The perfect future of rebirth

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At this time, Zhang Qian's voice sounded outside: "Don't bother, we can make do in the front classroom. The environment in the army is much worse than this."

Both Zhao Fusheng and Wang Zhen were stunned for a moment, then laughed and nodded: "Well, you can go to the village to borrow some bedding and let them deal with it all night."

Because the weather is not so cold in mid-April now, so Zhao Fusheng doesn't mind Zhang Qian and the others making do with one night in class.

It could be seen that the villagers respected Wang Zhen very much. He went out for a circle, and soon several people followed him, bringing some bedding. Zhang Qian and the others simply made it up, but there was no problem.

In the evening, Zhao Fusheng and Wang Zhen were lying on their beds. Because there was no electric light here, they were lit by kerosene lamps. Under the dim light, the stars in the sky outside the window occasionally twinkled, which did not have a sense of tranquility.

"Come out, why don't you go to the capital to find me?" Zhao Fusheng asked first.

He had never understood why Wang Zhen didn't go to him after he was released from prison, even a phone call would be good. After all, the resources he had now were enough to help him gain a foothold in this society.

Even if he didn't contact himself, he should still contact Tan Kaixuan or Wen Yu. After all, these people have always regarded him as a friend, and even after he entered, they still spared no effort to help him.

If it is because of his stubborn personality, Zhao Fusheng always feels that he is not quite like him, because the current Wang Zhen looks quite open-minded, completely without the traces of the past. It seems that the two years of imprisonment made him complete one. General change of character.

"What are you looking for?"

Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Wang Zhen smiled lightly: "I know, whether it's you, Lao Tan, or even Wen Yu if I go to join him, that guy will find a way to help me arrange a job. After all, the three of you Among them, even if he is the worst, he is still a deputy department-level cadre now."

"But in that case, my life is actually the same as before." Wang Zhen rested his head on his hands, looked at the ceiling and said, "After I came out, I went back to school, and I found that the distance between myself and this world is almost very small. Far away, what people talk about, including the smell on their bodies, makes me feel very strange. The family is still the same, and my parents used the money I earned for the family to buy a few stores for my brother and I to get married. They don’t regret their decision, because they don’t know how much money you’re making now.”

Zhao Fusheng remained silent. He actually understood Wang Zhen's mentality. After a person experienced a big change, he would have a kind of spiritual confusion.

Even Zhao Fusheng himself was really confused for a while after discovering the rebirth.

"Then why did you come here?" Zhao Fusheng asked Wang Zhen after thinking about it.

Wang Zhen smiled silently, and said slowly: "When I went to school, it happened that the senior was recruiting people to teach here. I didn't expect him to know me. I chatted with him a few times, and he didn't dislike it. I have been in prison before, and took the initiative to bring me here."

As he said that, Wang Zhen chuckled: "Did you know that in the whole Yunxi County, all the village primary schools had volunteers here to teach as teachers, but later because it was too hard, when the time for those people to support education came, they chose In order to leave, only the senior persisted. Well, something happened to him later, and I happened to be in another place at the time, so I asked to come here..."

What he said was very simple, but Zhao Fusheng could understand it. After a long time of trouble, Wang Zhen planned to stay in this mountain village as a rural teacher because of the chairman of the student union.

To be honest, Zhao Fusheng is full of respect for idealists. Although he can't do what they do without complaint or regret, it is precisely because of this that Zhao Fusheng believes that such a person deserves everyone's respect.

"Actually, I also understand that there is nothing wrong with those who choose to leave. After all, the environment here is too harsh. Even taking a bath is a problem. How can you make those girls persist? There are too many things to guard against." Wang Zhen whispered: "Perhaps you don't know, sometimes, the female students who support teaching are often the easiest to be bullied."

Zhao Fusheng frowned, but he had occasionally seen some news about this in later generations, and asked, "Why, some alumni of our school were bullied?"

Although he has already graduated, if someone bullies those alumni who came to support teaching, Zhao Fusheng really doesn't mind using his influence to seek justice for them.

After listening to Zhao Fusheng's words, Wang Zhen smiled silently: "You are really the same as before. But it's not as serious as you think. The alumni who come here are all recruited by the seniors. He specially said at that time In other words, the female students are not allowed to come here, even if some insist on coming, he will arrange for them to go to the county town and not let them go to the grassroots villages."

Frowning, Zhao Fusheng said in a deep voice, "Is it that serious?"

He is a smart person, so he naturally knows what Wang Zhen's words mean, but Zhao Fusheng still can't imagine, is the matter really as terrible as Wang Zhen said?

Wang Zhen's sneer sounded, with a trace of sarcasm: "Do you know that many so-called rural female teachers who supported education at the beginning were not really willing to stay in the countryside, but because they were forcibly occupied by others, and they had no choice but to Don't stay in the countryside. Do you really think those villagers are unpretentious? Bad people come out of poor mountains and rivers, and not everyone is as simple and simple as the village I live in now."

Zhao Fusheng remained silent. He asked himself that he didn't know as much as Wang Zhen, but obviously, what Wang Zhen knew was not all as good as the idealists said.

"By the way, what is it that you asked me to come over?" Zhao Fusheng asked Wang Zhen.

Since Wang Zhen wanted to be a teacher here, he called himself out of nowhere and asked him to come here. Could it be that he planned to let himself contribute to help build a Hope Primary School here?

"I found out something related to the death of the senior, but among the people I know, except for you, no one is considered a big shot, so I can only look for you." Wang Zhen said softly.

Zhao Fusheng frowned, obviously, the death of the senior should not have been an accident that Wang Zhen said, otherwise Wang Zhen would not have said this, it seems that there are other secrets in it.

"You mean, the senior didn't die in an accident?" Zhao Fusheng asked Wang Zhen directly.

Zhang Qian has already taken people to check the surrounding environment. There are no unidentified people nearby. Even if there are, they cannot escape Zhang Qian's eyes.

After all, there are eleven special forces soldiers who have seen blood on the battlefield, Zhao Fusheng is really confident.

ps: listen to the suggestion of pickle students, modify the following content, I will consider it, after all, the 404 God is always paying attention to me, in order to support my family, please understand.

Chapter 1258

Zhao Fusheng respected that senior who had never met before.

Gibran despised his own soul seven times: the first time, when it could have been aggressive, it pretended to be modest.

The second time, when it was empty, it was filled with love.

The third time, between difficult and easy, it chose easy.

The fourth time, it made a mistake, but comforted itself with the fact that other people also made mistakes.

The fifth time, it is free and weak, but it is regarded as the tenacity of life.

The sixth time, when it despised an ugly face, it didn't know that it was just one of its own masks.

For the seventh time, he stood sideways in the mud of life, although he was not reconciled, but he was timid.

For idealists, being able to do what they like is undoubtedly very happy. This is the case with Wang Zhen now, and I believe the former senior should be the same.

Zhao Fusheng respects them, but it doesn't mean that Zhao Fusheng intends to do so.

Ever since he came to this world again, Zhao Fusheng had no intention of entrusting his fate to anyone, not even Heavenly King Lao Tzu.

One can be open-minded and kind, but no matter what, one must cherish one's own life. If one wants to accomplish anything and become famous, if one does not save one's life, it is definitely a big mistake.

Zhao Fusheng would not do Picasso's kind of life anyway. He was poor when he was alive, and the world knows it when he died. This kind of thing is really not a happy life.It is true that you can fight for your ideals, but if you lose your life, in Zhao Fusheng's view, it is not as important as living a stable life, and being worth billions is not as important as living well.

Just like a certain rich man surnamed Wang in Hong Kong Island, when he distributed mooncakes to company employees, one mooncake had to be divided into two pieces, but he made billions of Hong Kong dollars, but in the end he was kidnapped and left with no bones left.

Zhao Fusheng is very curious now, what exactly Wang Zhen wants to tell himself.

"Half a year ago, the senior took the students to the mountains to collect medicine, but he got separated from the students. After he came back, he was worried and didn't know what happened." Wang Zhen said with a wry smile to Zhao Fusheng: "At that time, I I happened to go home, not here, when I came back, something happened to him."

Zhao Fusheng frowned: "What happened?"

Wang Zhen nodded: "Yes, he said that he went out at night by himself and accidentally fell off the mountain road."

"Such a coincidence?" Zhao Fusheng didn't quite believe it, and asked back.

In his opinion, how could a young man who grew up in a big city run to the edge of a cliff in the middle of the night for no reason? Even if he was in a bad mood, such a thing would never happen.

As for saying that he stumbled and fell off a cliff, Zhao Fusheng couldn't believe it no matter what he thought.

"Yeah, you also think it's impossible, don't you?" Wang Zhen sighed, "But the people in the Public Security Bureau of our county believed it and closed the case very quickly. Not only that, when I came here Well, people in the village told me that after the senior passed away, someone saw the light on here in the middle of the night, and when they rushed over, they found that the senior's things had been turned upside down, and his diary was also lost."

"How do you know?" Zhao Fusheng asked in surprise for a moment.

"When we came from home together, we lived in a hotel at night. I saw him write a diary with my own eyes, and asked him. He told me that he had the habit of writing a diary since he was a child." Wang Zhen told Zhao Fu Sheng explained.