Song Yuehua smiled and said, "I know, he is just pushing himself too hard now."
Before, Song Yuehua met Zhang Rushan on her way back from Zhang's house. At that time, he was walking home, holding a book in his hand, reading intently.
As a result, he walked straight into the mud.
After pulling the person up, Song Yuehua smiled and said, "It's good to work hard, and it won't affect your walking skills. If you fall into the pit, I won't pull you out."
Zhang Rushan stuffed the book into his arms, took off his shoes and said, "It's impossible to use a dung kang. This is already the worst case scenario."
Song Yuehua squatted down, looked at the dark circles under his eyes, and asked, "What time do you go to bed at night?"
Zhang Rushan thought for a moment and said, "It should be around Chou hour."
"Sharpening the knife does not hinder the chopping of wood, you know?" Song Yuehua said, "People can also become old if they are overworked."
Zhang Rushan was stunned for a moment, then said seriously, "I hope I can get out of this as soon as possible."
"But Aunt Tang and Uncle Erniu..." Song Yuehua said.
Zhang Rushan stood up and shook his head, "It has nothing to do with my parents. It's me... I need to prove something..."
Both Master Yi and Xie An had extremely high opinions of Zhang Rushan. Unexpectedly, he would put such great pressure on himself.
The division of Class D this time is just the right time for Zhang Rushan to relax.
If a string is stretched too tight, it will break; if a person is stretched too tight for too long, he will collapse.
Xie Yu nodded and said, "Then I will go discuss the class schedule with Master Yi and Zhang Rushan."
Zhang Rushan looks nonchalant, but he is under great pressure inside. It would not be a bad idea to distract him while Class D is being reorganized.
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