Cat Transfer Student
The two contestants that the students were looking forward to were absent.
Xuetuan and the others knew that the cat didn't come because it was injured. Now when they went to the office, the teacher asked them to be quiet and not disturb the cat.
But why did Xiao Wei do that? They had been training together for a week, and he also wrote his name on Friday.
Didn't I already say it was okay if I couldn't come? Why did you break the contract after agreeing to it?
The class atmosphere is dull.
Yang Xue looked left and right, but couldn't help it. She slammed the table and stood up: "Alright! What are you angry about? Didn't we agree at the beginning that as long as we can get closer to the classmates, it will be fine!"
Someone whispered, "You can't just leave us alone without saying anything."
Jiang Xing stood aside and analyzed in a soft voice: "You have been together for a few days, and you still don't know Xiao Wei's personality? Does he look forward to the game less than any of you? Now that he is absent due to some unexpected event, he must be very sad."
Some children are still dissatisfied.
Although they all knew that Xu Wei was sick, they only vaguely knew that this little classmate had some psychological problems and could not stimulate him.
And that mental illness... They've been living in close proximity for a week and nothing has happened. If there's something wrong mentally but nothing physically wrong, he should at least tell them at school!
Such secret thoughts continued for the whole morning until the head teacher, Mr. Huang, hurried over before the end of the morning to apologize to them.
A classmate wondered: "Teacher, your clothes are so messy."
Teacher Huang forced a smile and said, "You left in such a hurry. I need to go out this afternoon. Can I let the math teacher take you?"
The classmates were gossiping about what happened in the teacher's family. Teacher Huang pointed out Yang Xue from the crowd and walked to an empty corner to talk to her.
"Yang Xue, the teacher has seen everything you have done recently. Can you tell me about Xu Wei's child?"
Yang Xue thought the teacher was blaming Xu Wei for registering for the sports meet but not attending, so she immediately raised her head and took the blame: "Teacher, I was the one who pestered Xiao Wei to participate, you can't blame him!"
Teacher Huang: "Ah? Xiao Wei is still participating in the sports meeting?"
The old teacher's hands were covered with even more cold sweat.
Teacher Huang: "No, no, the teacher doesn't blame you for that. You just need to tell me how Xiao Wei's mental state is recently."
Yang Xue told him what she had seen and heard over the past few days without knowing why. After she finished, she asked in confusion, "Teacher, what happened to Xiao Wei?"
The old teacher pushed the girl back and said, "Xiao Wei is sick and is still in the hospital. Please tell everyone."
…
Xuetuan was awakened by a phone call in the office.
The cat rubbed its way in the soft nest, then pricked up its ears and listened carefully.
It heard an unexpected sound.
"Xiao Wei is in the hospital?!"
It’s Xu Lou.
His voice sounded a little tight. "Why? Who hurt him?!"
Teacher Huang was silent for a moment, then said politely, "He is the only one at home."
The audience was stunned.
【ah? ? 】
[So Xiao Wei committed suicide?! ]
[Wait wait wait, he was fine yesterday morning!!]
[Calm down, maybe it was just an accident? ]
Teacher Huang explained to Xu Lou in detail what happened this morning.
Half a month ago, he received a commission from Xu Lou, who hoped that he could take care of Xu Wei during the few days when Xu's father went to visit the grave.
Naturally, he agreed immediately.
Counting the days until today, and thinking about the scene he accidentally saw a few days ago of Xu Wei following his classmates out to play like a little chick, Teacher Huang felt that this commission should be an easy one.
He took the breakfast made by his beloved wife, put on his suit, drove his car, and arrived at Xu Wei's house early in the morning.
Mr. Xu had gone out long ago. Teacher Huang rang the doorbell for a long time but no one opened the door. He thought he came too early, so in order not to disturb the child's sleep, he waited at the door for more than ten minutes.
But seeing that time was passing by, he would miss the school opening ceremony if he waited any longer, so he took out the key given by Xu Lou and walked into the house.
Then, the child was found unconscious in the bathroom.
It’s no exaggeration to say that at that moment, Teacher Huang almost had a heart attack.
Afterwards, he was sent to the hospital for treatment.
It was not until noon that Teacher Huang had the mind to call the parents.
Xu Lou on the other side asked, "Is Xiao Wei okay?"
Teacher Huang: "It's okay, I just bumped into something and woke up after being dizzy for a few hours."
He hesitated for a moment, but still stated the purpose of this call: "But, Mr. Xu, Xu Wei's mood after waking up was very strange."
As an outsider, he couldn't say much, so he could only remind him, "I've only taken care of Xu Wei since the third grade, and this child's mental state after waking up is worse than it was two years ago. Before today, Xu Wei's condition was clearly improving."
Xu Lou: ...
Xu Lou: "I understand. I will come as soon as possible."
Teacher Huang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it is better for the family to accompany the children!"
family……
That person just left for a short time, why is Xiao Wei so sad?
After hanging up the phone, Xu Lou looked gloomy and called his father again.
Father Xu was in the mountains, the signal was very poor, and his voice was intermittent: "What, call me?"
Xu Lou: "Xiao Wei is in trouble."
There seemed to be a pause on Mr. Xu's side. After a few seconds, he finally heard a reply: "Wha, what? How did you find the teacher?!"
Xu Lou was silent.
Father Xu: "Look, the child still needs his father to take care of him. Just tell me what to do now!"
Xu Lou: "Come back first and postpone the tomb sweeping."
Father Xu seemed surprised: "She's your sister! You don't care about her?"
Xu Lou whispered, showing a rare sign of concession: "Come back and take care of Xiao Wei first. I will personally apologize to my younger sister."
Father Xu raised his lips, but his tone was still reluctant: "Okay, I've already said that Xiao Wei can't leave me."
After hanging up the phone, Xu's father smiled triumphantly.
Sure enough, as long as you tell that kid that his mother had died a long time ago, he will no longer stick to his brother-in-law and will have to rely on him as his biological father.
The matter of my son being in the hospital...it shouldn't have anything to do with him, right?
Father Xu scratched his head.
The things he did were no different from what his brother-in-law was going to do, he just did what he was told!
Businessmen are good at procrastination. Why take so long to complete something that can be done in a few days? Are they really treating their children as vases?
How can my son be so delicate?
Father Xu walked down the mountain unsteadily, his hands in his pockets.
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After dinner, Teacher Huang went to the hospital again.
He originally wanted to take Xuetuan with him, thinking that the kitten might be able to ease Xu Wei's spirit, but when he learned that the kitten was injured yesterday and needed to rest, he gave up the idea.
"...Xuetuan is injured."
The child in the hospital bed rarely responded to the outside world: "Is it serious?"
Teacher Huang peeled some fruit for him and said, "The cat is in good health. It will be fine in a week. If you are anxious, you can leave the hospital and see it in the afternoon."
After Xu Wei got the answer, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Teacher, can you take good care of Xuetuan?"
Teacher Huang:!
This is dangerous!
The old teacher, who had cram-fed a series of signs of depression before coming here, immediately replied: "Oh, we are all old and weak, how can we take care of each other as well as you, Xiaowei? Xuetuan kept calling me when he saw me, probably because he knew I saw you this morning!"
Xu Wei lowered his eyes and nodded to himself: "Xue Tuan, Xue Tuan still needs me..."
Teacher Huang struck while the iron was hot: "Then go back to school early to see the cat. Your classmates want to see you too!"
Who would have thought that Xu Wei was actually irritated by these words.
She seemed quiet before, but now her eyes suddenly turned red and she burst into tears. She buried herself in the quilt and refused to respond, only mumbling a few unclear words.
Teacher Huang was overwhelmed and hurried out to stop a psychiatrist.
Knowing that the child has depression, the doctor understood well and reminded him: "Did you prescribe medicine? It's noon and he's still so upset. Did he not take the medicine properly?"
The medicine must have been taken. When taking Xu Wei away, Teacher Huang saw that the medicine bottle on the bedside table was open.
When Xu Lou entrusted the child to Teacher Huang, he specifically asked him to supervise the child to take medicine every day, and even sent him a photo for easy identification.
The doctor was pleased: "Oh, this is the brand! The parents are willing to spend money. This medicine is effective and has few side effects."
He glanced at the shivering child curled up in the quilt on the bed and said, "That's because he was suddenly stimulated. Oh, don't stimulate the child in any case, in case the condition worsens!"
…
It has been a long, long time since I felt this sad.
Xu Wei curled up quietly in the quilt, his eyes were a little dry, but he stubbornly kept them open and didn't want to close them.
Same as last night.
He opened the window and looked at the moon outside, hoping that a kitten would jump in from the window and throw itself into his arms, covered in moonlight.
But no.
So he could only read about his mother's death, his mind filled with fear and despair, and keep his eyes open until dawn.
My mother had the same disease as him and did not survive. Even though my uncle was with her, he could not save her.
Then, can he still survive?
Xu Wei didn't know.
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