Chapter 32. Another Teacher Zhang
Not long after Liu Yang hung up the phone, Sui Wa called again.
The purpose is clear: to get food.
"Su Jing took a video of the baby eating, and many people sent messages asking to take care of her. When it's convenient, get some more. Get more."
"This..." Luo Yihang was worried. If it had been a little earlier, he would have agreed. However, he had just agreed with Liu Yang that he would have to collect Poria cocos tomorrow, so he was busy.
Otherwise...conscript a man?
"I just made an appointment with Liu Yang to come and collect Polyporus umbellatus the day after tomorrow. I have to be busy digging Polyporus umbellatus tomorrow and I don't have time. Otherwise, you can also come the day after tomorrow and pick as many as you want yourself."
"Okay, I'll bring a leg of lamb." Sui Wa agreed immediately. He seemed quite happy to hear what he said. He wanted to have some fun by bringing the leg of lamb.
Then let's have some fun. "Bring your wife and kids, and bring some wine, it's hard to buy on the mountain."
"If you want me to say it, don't worry."
Finally, Luo Yihang talked about the grading of Poria cocos and asked Sui Wa for help.
After learning that the Poria cocos that day was of top grade, Sui Wa also asked Luo Yihang for help.
After both agreed, they hung up the phone.
Then when Luo Yihang packed up his stall and was walking back, he received a third call.
This time it’s Teacher Xiao Zhang.
After answering the phone and telling him what happened, Luo Yihang was puzzled, "What? Finished eating again? So fast?"
"No, no, no, I haven't finished eating yet. It's almost gone..."
Well, almost gone, not gone.
Besides, it’s not all food.
When Mr. and Mrs. Zhang took the next batch of dishes home, they found that they were better than the previous ones.
The longer the spiritual energy nourishes, the better it will naturally be.
Then they thought that sharing happiness with others was better than enjoying it alone, so they divided the dish into three portions, kept one for themselves, and sent the other two to their parents.
Only one third of the twenty kilograms was left. After two days of saving, there was only a little left.
No, I have to purchase more.
Even though it's only been less than a week, the couple can't live without it for every meal. Fortunately, they have a good income, otherwise they wouldn't be able to afford it.
But the problem still existed. Luo Yihang had to harvest Poria cocos for the next two days, so he didn't even plan to set up the stall, let alone deliver vegetables to Teacher Zhang.
Otherwise... if you drive away one pig, you will also let go of two pigs, so just count them together.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang. I won't be free for the next few days. How about the day after tomorrow, Saturday, you guys take a rest, and the day after tomorrow you can bring your family to my place to hang out, walk around the mountains, and pick some vegetables."
"Is this...appropriate?" Teacher Zhang was a little tempted, but also felt that the relationship was not yet there, after all, they had only met two or three times.
"It's nothing inappropriate. I really don't have time for the next few days. Besides, there are a lot of people on Saturday, so it's very lively. The fat guy you met last time is also here, as well as a friend who is a doctor at the city hospital."
Luo Yihang invited him enthusiastically, and Teacher Zhang couldn't refuse. He also thought that he had been here for more than half a year and had never taken his wife out to play.
So I agreed.
We also agreed to come over on Saturday, and Luo Yihang hung up the phone.
Actually, even if he doesn't have time on Saturday, he can deliver the food on Sunday. However, Luo Yihang feels that Teacher Zhang has given him a lot of trust since they first met. Although she is a little naive, she is a good person. Most importantly, she is a loving wife, just like himself.
Maybe we can be friends, so just spend more time with each other.
Really, I really don't mean to conscript men.
……
Let’s talk about Teacher Zhang.
As soon as I got home in the evening, I told my wife that I had agreed to visit Luo Yihang's home the day after tomorrow, which was Saturday.
Mrs. Zhang complained, "Look at you, how can you do things like this? You go to someone's house as a guest, but you don't ask who's in the family, whether there are any children, or who's going with them. You don't even know how many gifts to bring or what's appropriate. It's really frustrating."
"Hehe, hehe." Teacher Zhang just smiled foolishly and didn't say anything. He really didn't think that much.
Although Mrs. Zhang complained about her husband and worried about what gifts to bring, she was still looking forward to the trip itself.
Green mountains, green waters, white clouds, blue sky, mountain villages and terraced fields will definitely allow you to take good and beautiful photos.
You can also pick such delicious vegetables by yourself and maybe make new friends.
It must be very interesting. Then, Mrs. Zhang went to the kitchen to cook two dishes and prepare lunch tomorrow.
Anyway, she had to pick fresh ones and there was no need to save the ones at home. She didn’t plan to eat in the cafeteria anymore.
Silent all night.
The next day after class at noon, Mrs. Zhang returned to the office, took out her lunch box from her bag and hurried to the cafeteria.
Although she brought her own lunch today, she had to heat it up in the school cafeteria's microwave.
So we have to go.
There were a lot of people ordering hot meals, so we waited for a while.
By the time Mrs. Zhang heated up her lunch and entered the cafeteria, it was already late.
The cafeteria of No. 3 Middle School is very large. The dining area uses stainless steel long tables for eight people, with dozens of them placed in rows.
Enough for hundreds of people to dine at the same time.
This is just the first floor. There is a small cafeteria on the second floor with private rooms for faculty and staff.
However, there are too many leaders on the second floor, and front-line teachers like Mrs. Zhang are not very willing to go there.
Mrs. Zhang stood in the lobby on the first floor, holding the lunch box, and looked around.
I saw some familiar people.
Rows of long tables for eight people walked straight past.
It was also a long table for eight people, with seven already sitting at it, and a seat was reserved for her.
The six people sitting here are female teachers from the high school grade group, and one is a female student.
Liu Xinxin, the class monitor of Class 3, Grade 3.
The little girl was very polite. When she saw Mrs. Zhang coming, she stood up and called out, "Hello, Teacher Zhang."
Isn’t it amazing? Mrs. Zhang’s surname is also Zhang, and she is also a teacher. Even the names of the two Teacher Zhangs are pronounced the same.
The male teacher is called Zhang Yue and the female teacher is called Zhang Yue.
The two of them also met because of being named.
Zhang Yue smiled and responded to Xinxin, then greeted the teachers around him, put his lunch box on the table and sat down. Then he saw Liu Xinxin's plate across from him, which was barely touched. "Xinxin can't eat again?"
Liu Xinxin shook her head, lowered her head and whispered, "I don't want to eat."
"Oh, this child." Teacher Qu, who was sitting next to Liu Xinxin, frowned and looked worried.
Liu Xinxin is Teacher Qu's apple of her eye. The girl is sensible, obedient, polite, and good at studying. She is a sure-shot candidate for admission to Peking University and Tsinghua University.
I'm just worried. I'm going to take the college entrance examination soon. I'm under a lot of pressure and can't eat.
Zhang Yue had lost his appetite due to medication and understood the feeling of not being able to eat even though your stomach is empty.
Then he opened his lunch box and pushed it towards Liu Xinxin, "Xinxin, do you want to try mine?"
Liu Xinxin wanted to refuse, but when she opened the lunch box, a strong and overbearing aroma rushed into her nose, making her throat move involuntarily and she swallowed back the words of refusal.
"Thank you, Teacher Zhang."
Before Liu Xinxin agreed, Zhang Yue had already enthusiastically picked up the spoon and put two large spoonfuls of food on her plate.
Teacher Qu and several others smelled the aroma and looked over, "Teacher Zhang, you brought food today. It smells so good. Your cooking skills are really good."
After a teacher sitting opposite Zhang Yue praised him, he saw the food in the lunch box and thought, uh...how should I put it.
A two-layer lunch box, one layer of rice and one layer of two dishes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and celery with dried tofu.
Judging from the appearance, it can only be said to be average. It is cooked, but definitely not as good as the one made by the canteen's specially hired chef.
But why does it smell so good?
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(End of this chapter)