Within a week after the operation, life is not as good as death. The loss of control of the spirit often makes him unable to distinguish between hallucinations and reality. Sometimes I was depressed and sometimes excited. Sometimes I woke up in the middle of the night and found that I didn't know why I cried and wet the pillow.
In just a week, Zhou Yu lost at least ten pounds. During this period, he ate almost nothing but replenished the water that his body basically needed.
As soon as a week arrived, Zhou Yu immediately injected himself with inhibitors.
When cool liquid was transported from the syringe to the glands in the neck, Zhou Yu felt that the tinnitus that plagued him slowly dissipated, and the anxiety and uneasiness that plagued him was on the verge of collapse also precipitated.
He was finally able to lie back to bed and have a good sleep.
I didn't wake up until the evening. Zhou met up and took a hot bath and cleaned himself up before he went out.
Passing by the living room, I saw my mother Zang Qian.
Zang Qian saw him once this week and asked him if he wanted to eat. He said no, and Zang Qian didn't care about him.
Now Zang Qian and Zhou Yu are tired of looking at each other. They just glance at each other and glance at each other.
Zhou Yu silently changed his shoe path and went out. Zang Qian looked at his back and snorted coldly. No matter what Zhou Yu did, she was thinking about persuading her eldest son to pick her daughter-in-law back after dinner.
It's been less than half a month, and Qi Xiangyin hasn't come back yet. Zang Qian has a bad idea in her heart.
Zhou Yu on the other side was actually hungry and didn't want to eat those ordinary takeaway snacks at home, so he found a restaurant with a good reputation to order.
During the ordering process, Zhou Yu turned on his mobile phone, and the messages sent by one bank made him feel relaxed.
Before he finished reading the news, the phone called into his mobile phone.
Zhou Yu put down his chopsticks and answered the phone: "Hey?"
"Hello, are you Mr. Zhou Yuzhou?" The male voice over there asked politely.
Zhou Yu hummed and asked, "Are you?"
The male voice received a definite reply and replied more politely, "Mr. Zhou finally contacted you. I'm the real estate agent of Lvye. Mr. Kong entrusted me with full authority to handle the procedures for the transfer of the property to you. I have already handled the formalities. Now I need you to sign some authorization contracts remotely. When do you want to do it? Are you free?"
"I'm free now." Zhou Yu knew his identity, "Send it to me."
"Okay."
Zhou Yu was asked to download their app specializing in real estate business. Zhou Yu listened to his conductor and sign one contract after another.
After signing, the manager said, "Mr. Zhou, do you have any plans for your property now?" If you want to continue to rent it, you can leave it to me. If you want to sell it, I can also work for me.
This is to continue to solicit business. Zhou Yuxiao said, "Let rent it like before. I won't sell it for the time being, but I have something to bother you now."
"Please say it."
Zhou Yu said, "I want to find a house to live temporarily. It's best located in the city center, a convenient place and an environment. Don't make noise. It's suitable for learning. Do you have any housing resources to recommend?
"Your request is very simple. I'll send you a few houses. You can have a look first. If it's not suitable, I'll find something else for you." The manager speaks proficiently.
"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."
The manager immediately laughed and said, "It's not troublesome. I also earn your commission, so I won't waste your time."
Putting down the phone, Zhou Yu looked at the call and thought that Kong Sijing really kept his promise. His hardships this week were not in vain.
After saying that, he went to the mobile bank to see the balance in his card and looked at the string of zeros in the back. Zhou Yu's heart was at ease.
Opening the WeChat message, Zhou Yu saw the message sent to him by Zhang Weiwei.
This week, Zhou Yu was in a bad spirit and his mobile phone was not turned on, so the acceptance of the message was delayed.
Zhang Weiwei came to him the other day. The message box said, "Is Zhou Yu there?" I have done what you told me last time. When are you free, I'll come to you."
Zhou Yu looked at the time and called directly shortly after Zhang Weiwei got off work.
After the phone was connected, Zhou Yu said, "OfficeR Zhang? It's me, Zhou Yu. I saw your message. Is it convenient for you now? ...I just got off work, so I'm looking for you now? Already on the way? ... If not, can you come directly to Xingyue Restaurant? I'll wait for you here."
When Zhang Weiwei replied affirmatively, Zhou Yu hung up the phone. He reached out to recruit the waiter and asked him to clean up all the unfinished meals and put it again.
When Zhang Weiwei entered the restaurant, Zhou Yu asked her to sit opposite her.
Zhang Weiwei looked at a table of meals and couldn't hide her curiosity. Then she looked at Zhou Yu, who was obviously much thinner in front of her. She immediately cared about and asked, "You just finished the operation. Why did you come out and rest at home?"
Zhou Yu doesn't need to hide Zhang Weiwei now. She said bluntly, "I can't drink a mouthful of hot water at home, not to mention food. I've been hungry for several days. Now the side effects after the operation are better, so I dare to come out for a sip of hot food."
"Ah?! Why is your family like this?" Zhang Weiwei stood up so shocked by the Zhou family's operation, "It's too bullying!"
The rest of the restaurant looked over. Zhou Yu quickly pressed Zhang Weiwei back to his seat and sat down. Zhang Weiwei was angrily and hated that she hadn't gone to Zhou's house a few days ago to ask about the situation.
"It's not a big deal. I'm not fine now?" Zhou Yu comforted her in turn and poured her a drink. "Come on, drink some freshly squeezed corn juice they recommended and see how it tastes."
Seeing that Zhou Yu was not caring, Zhang Weiwei had nowhere to get angry. She took the juice and put it on the table and said sullenly, "Zhou Yu, don't be too kind. If necessary, you have to resist them."
Zhou Yu smiled and explained with a good temper: "How to resist? I don't have a diploma and can't find a good job. If I go out to live, a low-paid job can't guarantee the safety problem.
He looked at Zhang Weiwei and whispered, "Omega doesn't have much choice."
Zhang Weiwei said that in this social environment, her personal ability can't change anything.
I couldn't help but feel depressed.
Seeing that she was depressed, Zhou Yu quickly said, "Officer Zhang, you said you helped me find a teacher. Is it true?"
"Oh, yes, it's about the teacher." Zhang Weiwei thought of the purpose of her coming, hurriedly cheered up and said what she had heard:
"Nowadays, most students who want to repeat their studies go to special schools, but those repeat schools are only willing to accept students who have just finished the exam and look at the scores. I will rule out this kind of school for you."
Zhou Yu nodded when he heard this. He really didn't plan to go back to school. His situation in collective life was really inappropriate.
"Zhang, you can talk about it while eating."
You're welcome. Zhang Weiwei picked up her chopsticks and said, "Since you can't go to school, you can only go to the teacher for tutoring alone. You don't know that the reform of the teaching system in recent years and what you have learned before have been deleted long ago. Now the examination system is also different from before. You need careful and steady guidance.
"I'm ready to learn from scratch." Zhou Yudao.
Zhang Weiwei nodded and continued, "Now the college entrance examination is definitely more difficult than before. If it is a teacher, it's better to find those who have led the college entrance examination students. Zhou Yu, I have to make it clear to you first that such an old teacher will not be too cheap.
Zhou Yuxiao said, "I understand. I know it."
Seeing that Zhou Yu is not worried about expenses, Zhang Weiwei didn't ask too much. The Confucius family is a rich family. Even if he does not give Zhou Yu a high alimony, it must be no problem to cope with a one- or two-year off-class study career.
"I have three teachers here, one on-the-job high school teacher. He can't teach you all day, but can only make up lessons for you in the evening and on rest days. He has the highest price and needs you to go to his home for classes."
"The second is the teacher specializing in cram schools. He used to teach on behalf of public schools. His student rate is very high and strict. And his class is not one-on-one, but a small class. You need to go to the class he runs.
Zhang Weiwei paid attention to the change of Zhou Yu's expression and said, "The third is a retired and re-employed old teacher. Recently, she no longer goes to school to substitute classes due to physical problems. Now she is bored at home and wants to guide a few students. Her fee is not high, but she has requirements for the students themselves and must go to the interview before passing.
After listening to the introduction of the three teachers, Zhou Yu frowned and thought for a moment.
The first one can't teach all day, and Zhou Yu first pass. His foundation is too weak to concentrate. He won't think about it. In the second place, strict Zhou Yu is not afraid, but when teaching in small classes, Zhou Yu is a little hesitant.
He asked, "What was the last teacher's interview? Achievements? Or is it a learning attitude? Can she accept students like me?
Zhang Weiwei inquired clearly and replied confidently, "The old teacher is old. He said that he was insane. It depends on the nature of the students, so he has to interview. However, don't worry, she has no requirements for the age of the students. I specially asked the middleman, and he said it was no problem.
"Middleman?" When Zhou Yu heard her say these three words, her tone paused slightly and couldn't help but be curious.
As soon as Zhang Weiwei heard Zhou Yu's detailed question, her face blushed slightly and said shyly, "It was the teacher I asked for. It was the math teacher of No. 1 Middle School. He knew many teachers, so I asked him to ask. Many of these teachers with strong abilities will not recruit students to the outside world. They are queueing up with their parents. He and he still used some favor before they agreed to try it.
Zhou Yu immediately understood and looked at Zhang Weiwei's shy appearance. I'm afraid that the reason why the math teacher worked so hard was that the drunkard didn't want to drink.
Originally, Zhou Yu asked Zhang Weiwei to find a teacher, which was also a little selfish. He had no teacher contacts, and there was no way to find a good teacher. But Zhang Weiwei is a community officer and has more connections with him. At that time, he expected Zhang Weiwei to find some reliable teachers for him.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Weiwei entrusted this matter to the teacher of No. 1 Middle School.
No. 1 Middle School is a key school in the city, which is very difficult to enter.
"Thank you, Vivian!" Zhou Yu said that although the news was the network of another teacher, Zhang Weiwei was willing to open her mouth to do this troublesome thing. It can be seen from his intention and sincerity. He was very moved and said, "I don't know how to thank you for you for helping me so much favor!"
Seeing Zhou Yucheng, Zhang Weiwei was a little proud and embarrassed. She said, "I don't know so much. Most of it's Mr. Li's credit, so I'm responsible for passing a message."
"I want to thank Mr. Li, but you are the number one I want to thank!" Zhou Yudao.
Zhang Weiwei was a little happy to be praised. Zhou Yu was willing to accept her feelings.
"Well, each of these three teachers has its own advantages, but I, listening to Mr. Li's tone, he prefers the third place."
"What do you say?" Zhou met Taoistly asked.
Zhang Weiwei sat down in her seat and said, "The old teacher has brought her own grandson now. She is at home all day. If you go to her side, you can stay at her house all day to study. If you have any questions, you can ask her immediately."
Zhou Yu was already inclined to the last old teacher and said, "Then you have to pass her interview first."
"Yes," Zhang Weiwei bulged her cheeks, thought for a moment, suddenly clapped her palm, and said to Zhou Yu with a smile, "Wait me to inquire from Mr. Li to see what the teacher's interview content is. Is it difficult?"
I'm afraid that's why Mr. Li's purpose. Zhou Yu smiled and said, "Then I'll continue to bother you."
"You have invited me to a big meal. It must be incumbent on me!" Zhang Weiwei put down the matter in her mind and was in a good mood to eat well. She joked, "This is called eating people with a short mouth and soft hands!" Zhou Yu, you can't continue to deliver things to our unit next time. I'll treat you as a friend, not to receive gifts.
"Okay," Zhou Yu was also very happy to hear that Zhang Weiwei thought he was a friend and said, "That friend invited you to dinner next time. It's not a gift!"
"Well, this can be available!" Zhang Weiwei also laughed.
The relationship between the two quickly brought a lot closer between the meal.
After dinner, Zhou Yu wanted Zhang Weiwei to go home. Zhang Weiwei waved her hand and said to him, "After sending me home, I have to worry about your safety. I can't help it."
Zhou Yu was speechless. After teasing him, Zhang Weiwei rode his little e-donkey with a smile and left him to take a taxi home.
Zhou Yu had just finished his meal and did not plan to go home immediately, but chose to walk nearby to digest.
There are still many problems to be solved, he sighed, and it is really unrealistic to break off his relationship with his family unless he plans to emigrate abroad.
Let's not talk about foreign language problems and cultural soil. Importantly, a rich Omega, may not live a better life in a foreign country than at home.
And he wants to continue studying, let alone go abroad.
Solve the problems slowly one by one. Zhou Yu thought, no matter how difficult it is to divorce, won't he divorce?
Even the marks were washed off, and no one could control his life at will.
He will live only for himself in the future.