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Chapter 953
Walking out of the hospital, Sandy went to take a taxi. There were many taxis at the entrance of the hospital, so it was easy to stop the car. Byron wanted to show her in front of Sandy, so he pulled her aside and said, “Leave the taxi to me.”
Sandy said, “No.”
She doesn’t want to cause trouble to others.
“You girl, don’t always show your face, don’t always be polite to me, we are all so familiar.” Byron smiled, with red lips and white teeth.
She seemed hypocritical to refuse anymore, and nodded, “I’m sorry to trouble you.”
“What’s the trouble?” Byron walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, and asked about the price. After he found it suitable, he called Sandy and Peter over.
He politely opened the front door for her. He said, “Let your friend sit in front. He is injured.”
Sandy felt that what he said was reasonable, and just wanted to agree to his words, “I’m not that delicate, this little injury is nothing to me.”
After speaking, he took Sandy and sat in the back.
Byron, “…”
Now Peter and Sandy are sitting in the back seat. If he sits in the back, it will be very crowded and he can only sit in the front.
On the way, Byron looked back from time to time, but Peter didn’t speak, just looked outside.
After taking a trip, Peter suddenly asked, “Is this far from City B?”
“It’s not very far, more than a hundred kilometers,” Sandy replied.
Peter nodded.
After more than half an hour, the car stopped at the entrance of the village. Sandy paid for the car, but Byron refused to let her pay, “I will pay.”
Sandy resolutely refused, “You don’t have much money yourself. You have to go back to school in a few days, and you have to spend money. I took a lot of online classes last month and I have plenty of money.”
Then she paid the fare.
Peter had nothing but dirty clothes. He could only watch from the side while they were taking out money to pay.
He is the eldest of the three of them, but at this moment, he is the poorest and most speechless.
“Let’s go.” Sandy said to Peter.
Peter nodded.
There are no roads in the village, and there are still mud roads, but it is still easy to walk if it is not raining.
Sandy pointed to the school in front and said, “It’s the school in the village, and I am a teacher in this school.”
Peter followed her fingers and looked over, a tiled house with six or seven rooms and a playground at the door.
It should be the end of getting out of class, there are many elementary students.
“Teacher Floyd! Teacher Luke!” The sharp-eyed students yelled when they saw them. Soon a few fast children ran over.
Sandy pointed to Solmon and said to Peter, “He found you at that time.”
Solmon grabbed his head and smiled, “I thought you were dead.”
“It is broadcast on TV to check whether a person is dead. It is to touch your nose. You must not have touched his nose.” A classmate said.
Solmon suddenly realized, “Yes, next time I must touch my nose to see if I breathe.”
“Look at you all being stupid.” Sandy wiped their sweat, “How come so many dead people’s noses you can touch, go back to class.”
“We want to take Teacher Floyd’s class, will you teach us today?” Solmon and the other two classmates looked at her blankly.
Sandy thought for a while, “Be late, I’ll go there when I have time, and I can let Teacher Luke teach you first.”
Byron is not happy now, he is going to class, then Peter wants to be alone with Sandy?
This man seemed to have an idea about her, sometimes looking at another serious one, confused him, and couldn’t figure out whether he was interested in Sandy.
Still reject them to be alone.
“Just let the principal get them on first. Your friend is still wearing dirty clothes. He is about the same height as me. I’ll take a set of my clothes and change him.”
Sandy nodded, “Then I will trouble you.”
How could she forget that Peter was still wearing dirty clothes, and he must be uncomfortable to wear.
“You go home to get the clothes, we will go back first,” Sandy said.
Byron nodded.
At this time the class bell rang and the children ran back to campus.
Sandy took Peter to her residence. There were two rooms in total. The rooms were paved with concrete floors and there was a gas stove in the outside room.
She would cook by herself, a folding table and two stools, which were placed against the wall. The bookshelves, although the conditions are limited, are very clean.
There is a bed in the back room, a desk and a computer next to the window. There is a curtain in the innermost room, and a small water heater is installed behind it, which is a place for bathing.
“Don’t look at this simple place, I have lived here very steadily.” Sandy stood by the door.
Although there are two rooms, you can read them at a glance.
Peter pursed his lips, the conditions are very simple, and she will have a bright future when she continues to study.
He turned to look at Sandy, “Sandy, you are still very young and have a future. This should not be your home.”
Chapter 954
Sandy casually replied, “What does the future mean to me? The people I wanted to cherish are lost. Even if I finish college and have a good job, will I be happy?”
Peter raised his eyes, and Sandy was standing at the door, and the light shining from behind enveloped her, and she was enveloped in a halo of emptiness.
He couldn’t see her expression clearly.
There is only a thin outline.
He suddenly clenched his hands, “Are you planning to live here for the rest of your life?”
Sandy turned her back to him, sat by the door, and looked into the distance, “I don’t know, maybe I will get married and leave this place…”
“Who are you marrying?” Before Sandy finished speaking, Peter quickly interrupted.
Does she want to marry?
Who will she marry?
That boy?
“Don’t marry.” After he finished speaking, he realized that he was getting better. Why should he not let her marry?
“I mean…” He searched for the words, “I mean you are still young.”
“I know, thank you for your concern, I will arrange for myself, you can rest assured.”
She propped her chin, “Actually, it is very good here. The people here are very simple, there is no bad mood, living in such an environment, Very comfortable.”
Peter was speechless.
Everyone has the right to choose what kind of life to live.
He has no right to interfere.
“Will you get married?” Suddenly Sandy asked.
Peter couldn’t see her expression at the moment, only a back, and he was not a liar, saying, “Yes.”
Sandy knew that Peter could not stay unmarried all his life. Moreover, he was so good and there were women who liked him.
He was less affectionate and a little enthusiastic. He should have been married and had children long ago, but her heart was hurt when she thought he would get married a bit.
She wiped the corners of her eyes with the motion of grabbing her hair, and said, “Very good, is it with Miss Smith?”
Peter lowered his eyes and hummed softly.
Sandy clenched her hands together and forced back the soreness that was pouring into her throat.
She relaxed for a while, and waited until her voice could speak calmly before saying, “This is very good, her family is so good, and she is so nice. Well, she’s about the same age as you, and she can help you in your career. It’s a good match. You will be very happy if you get married.”
Was he happy?
Peter felt that this was a very distant word, or a word he couldn’t understand.
“Do you think I will be happy?” Peter asked blankly.
Sandy looked back at him, “Are you showing off your happiness to me?”
He has already said that he will marry Eileen, now he will ask her, will he be happy?
Peter smiled sorrowfully, “Do you think I am showing off to you?” He restrained his smile, only feeling a sense of sorrow, “Sandy, I…”
He wanted to say that he was not happy, and it was not because of love to be with Eileen.
However, he was interrupted by a kid.
“Ms. Floyd, Ms. Floyd…” A little boy ran over.
“What’s wrong with Cocoa?”
Geiger Keke is a second-grade elementary school student.
“Solmon fell and his leg is bleeding.”
Sandy stood up and asked, “Where is he?”
“Still in the classroom.”
Sandy ran out immediately. Solmon was sitting in the classroom, still bleeding on his knees. She walked over and saw a hole in his knee, blood flowing, shocking.
“How did you do it?” Sandy knelt down.
“The cockfighting hit the stone.” Solmon had good grades, but he was also naughty, and the cockfighting he said was not really two chickens fighting together, but a game.
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