Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

[Director of the third grade: @All members, class 9 students, Teacher Zhou Feng was diagnosed with early breast cancer, and will cooperate with the hospital for treatment from tomorrow. Tomorrow all students will review independently, and a new teacher will be arranged in a few days. ]

As soon as the news was announced, it directly caused an uproar.

[Gao Qiaoqiao:? ? ? Really, men also get breast cancer? Teacher Zhou has won the jackpot? ]

[Duan Xingye: I wish Teacher Zhou get better soon, and Weiwei is really awesome. ]

[Lu Guoqiang: I wish Teacher Zhou a speedy recovery! ]

...

Fortunately, it is still three months before the college entrance examination. Students mainly review and do test papers to check for missing and fill vacancies. One day less teacher is not too serious for students in Class 9.

Xu Xingchen looked a little surprised, and didn't know if Bai Chuwei was talking nonsense and beating right...

At the same time, the person who was shocked was Zhou Feng himself. He is still in the hospital, holding a fresh inspection report less than half an hour later.

The words of the attending doctor were frantically echoed in my mind: "The young man is very lucky. It is easy to recover early with the treatment. You can go to the hospital today."

"Men generally don't think they will get breast cancer, so they don't pay attention to it. When they are really discovered, most of them will be advanced."

Layers of cold sweat appeared on Zhou Feng's forehead, and the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

Zhou Feng gave birth to a deep feeling of "passing by death".

If... if it weren't for Bai Chuwei's reminder, maybe he would wait for death later when he found out?

Zhou Feng sat alone on the corridor of the hospital. After staying for a long time, he took out his cell phone and tremblingly dialed Bai Chuwei's cell phone number.

As early as when entering school this morning, Zhou Feng, a conscientious head teacher, had already recorded Bai Chuwei's mobile phone number in his mobile phone contact.

"Hello?" There was a smiling and ethereal female voice on the other end.

Zhou Feng's nose sore, tears in his eyes started, and he choked: "Bai, classmate Bai, this is Teacher Zhou. Thanks...thank you, if it wasn't for you..."

When Zhou Feng thought that he was the only child in the family, his parents were sick and old, and his son was only two years old, there were even more tears in his eyes.

He didn't dare to think about how his parents, wives and children would survive if he died.

Bai Chuwei smiled softly: "Don't thank me, Teacher Zhou is a good teacher, so I am willing to remind you that you can cooperate with the hospital treatment and you can bring a group of new students in September."

Zhou Feng burst into tears, and became more determined to be a good teacher to teach and educate people...

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In the WeChat group, Xu Xingchen is still planning to organize his classmates to visit Teacher Zhou.

Bai Chuwei felt bored and quit WeChat. Xueqiu had already written the dunning bill and printed it out with a printer. Upon seeing this, Bai Chuwei took the black pen and decisively signed a name-Bai Chu in the lower right corner.

The handwriting is elegant and free and easy, and the font is slender and vigorous.

She has been Bai Chuwei for five thousand years. The name "Bai Chu" was a pseudonym she took twenty years ago.

There is no way. In the past 100 years of technological development, especially the rapid advancement of surveillance and photography technology in the past 20 years, she has always been immortal and easily caught by the country. It happened that she was madly pursued by Duan Xiuqi at the time and had to marry her as his wife. Leave a pseudonym.

Snowball folded the reminder and stuffed it into the envelope, Bai Chuwei looked interested.

She really wanted to know what her expression would look like when Tong's family received her bill for 400 million yuan?