When Hu Hansan sweated profusely and bought a postcard and returned to school, he handed the postcard to Director Zhuang, wiped the sweat from his face, and was about to leave.
Because he is afraid of heat, Hu Hansan only went to the post and telecommunications office. He looked like he had been fished out of water, soaked to the skin.
But Director Zhuang turned a blind eye to all this and accidentally stopped him, "Han San, look, there is no one in the Academic Affairs Office today. Some are out for meetings, some are on business trips, and some are on sick leave. Just I, the director, am left here looking at the incense burner, looking at the cave, and singing about the empty city strategy! I have to go to the teaching area and I can't get away. Why don't you help me keep an eye on it?"
Based on Hu Hansan's previous temperament, he would have refused this matter immediately. No matter how big or small you are, you are the director of the Academic Affairs Office with five people and six people, but in front of my uncle, you are just a dog wagging its tail.
But soon he had another thought. After all, Director Zhuang was his immediate boss. He had just come to work today. If he offended this guy, he might not be able to reap any good fruits one day. After all, his uncle couldn’t work all the time. Never cover yourself.
Having washed his feet in the fields and stepped into the white road with one foot, he had to consider more practical issues.
So he said: "Am I the only one who can do it?"
''It can be done, it can be done. "Director Zhuang said hurriedly: "If there is a phone call, answer the phone for me. If there is no phone, help me look after the office. If anyone from outside comes, just greet them, make tea, and tell me I will be here in a minute."
Although Hu Hansan hesitated, he finally agreed with a grimace.
After Director Zhuang gave Hu Hansan some precautions, he got up and left, leaving a bored Hu Hansan behind.
In fact, to be honest, Director Zhuang was not without a trace of luck in catching Hu Hansan.
Director Zhuang knows very well that although there are many people working in the school, it is not easy to find someone to take over the job in the Academic Affairs Office in such a hot weather. It can even be said that it is impossible.
He originally thought that with Hu Hansan's life-threatening temperament and being related to Principal Hu, it would be difficult to talk to him, but he didn't expect that he agreed.
Looking at Director Zhuang's back as he walked out, Hu Hansan withdrew his gaze from him and began to stare blankly at the sycamore tree outside the window.
Just as Hu Hansan was counting the leaves on the sycamore tree outside the window, suddenly, a tall, thin man with slightly dark skin poked his head in, "Hey, it's Hu Hansan, why are you here?"
Hu Hansan took a closer look and realized, wow, wow, wow, it was his immediate boss, the handyman supervisor, and he responded: "Ah, it was Director Zhuang who asked me to take care of him for a while when he was out for something." "
''Oh, I see. "The handyman supervisor nodded.
"Then can you do it?" the handyman supervisor asked again. He was really worried that this guy would mess up his job. After all, technical work like office management is not something that just cats and dogs can do.
"It's okay, it's okay." Hu Hansan shook his head firmly and waved his hand, "Supervisor, go and do your business."
It's okay, it's okay. Seeing Hu Hansan being so determined, the handyman supervisor couldn't say anything else.
Director Zhuang can safely let this guy take care of the office, which means that this guy has the ability to make people feel at ease. Why would he bother to meddle in other people's business, don't you think? "
After the handyman supervisor left, suddenly, the office phone rang.
Hu Hansan grabbed the phone immediately and said, "Hey, are you looking for Director Zhuang? Director Zhuang is not here."
"What nonsense are you looking for, Director Zhuang? I'm looking for you." A rude voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Ah, looking for me? Who are you?" Hu Hansan was excited.
"What? Brothers Han, we haven't seen each other for a few days. You can't even recognize the boss's voice, can you?" A sinister laugh came from the other end of the phone.
"Boss, what exactly are you looking for me for?" Hu Hansan said seriously.
"Nothing to do, Brother Han San, what do you think, why don't you come back to our road? All the brothers miss you so much." The gang boss on the other end of the phone said with a sly smile.
"No, I don't want to go back to the days of putting my head on my belt and licking blood on the tip of my knife." Hu Hansan said loudly.
He no longer wants to be a burden to his family, nor does he want to drag his parents down and have them worry about him.
While others are working very hard and praising life, I spend most of my time walking on the edge of a knife, living a life of fear. What a big deal.
Sometimes he couldn't help but ask himself, what is the meaning of such a life?
But he couldn't find the answer to this question until he wanted to work as a part-time job at the Dual Training School for Civil and Military Education.
"Don't you say it in such a bad way, Brother Han, look at how pleasant our life is, hanging out on the road, killing and killing every day, making a lot of money, smoking big cigarettes, and picking up girls! It's like a life of being as happy as a god, listen. The boss advised me to come back," said the other end of the phone.
"Boss, please stop talking nonsense. I won't go back anyway."
"What? Hu Hansan, you really don't listen to advice and you have to go to the dark side, right?" the gang boss said with a stern expression. His words sounded very funny.
"Believe it or not, if you really don't come back, I will bring a bunch of brothers to the school to make trouble for you. I will definitely make you infamous and you will not be able to stay in the school for cultivating talents in both civil and military fields."
As soon as Hu Hansan heard this, he suddenly felt a little dizzy. Why, something was wrong with what was in front of him.
Why are the blackboards, materials, and even phones in this office flying toward the ceiling?
Immediately, his calves softened and he fell backward.
With his remaining consciousness, he vaguely heard rapid footsteps and shouts coming from the corridor and outside the window.
"The handyman fell down!"
"Quick, help this handyman up!"
"Hold the grass, Hu Hansan, nothing will happen to you!"
"No, there's no response. Send him to the school infirmary quickly!"
"Someone will carry him."
"..."
The last ray of light in the field of vision was cut off, and what followed was boundless darkness...
The school infirmary, probably every large, middle and primary school in China, will have such a thing. It just depends on the number of students and the size of the configuration.
I remember there is a saying that although a sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. 'That's roughly what it means.
As human beings, when eating whole grains, there will always be a time when we have a headache or a fever. Once we encounter this kind of egg pain, the importance of the Xuetang Clinic, which is usually unpopular but can deal with such emergencies as soon as possible, is of great importance. It is fully reflected.
Hu Hansan is currently experiencing exactly this situation.
There are only two common options for patients who are sent to the Xuetang Clinic. For mild cases, they can lie down and drink water. At most, they can take medicine, an injection, or a bottle, which may alleviate or completely eliminate the condition.
For severe cases, if the condition is extremely serious, they should be treated urgently, and then they will be sent to a higher-level hospital to continue their studies.
For Hu Hansan, it is still unrealistic to send him to a higher-level hospital and continue his studies.
Although Hu Hansan suddenly suffered from mild illness, which was only one word different from severe illness, his condition was completely different.
