System: Best School Development

Chapter 31: Teacher's Day

Time passed quickly, like a white horse passing through the forest, and the arrival of November 25th in the blink of an eye.

Today is a very special day for all teachers — Teachers Day, but Handi completely forgot and did not realize that today is the day of teachers like himself and Mr. Rusli.

"Teacher Han! Mr Rusli! Open door!"

In the morning, Handi and Mr. Rusli were still sleeping on the bed, and they were suddenly awakened by a call outside the door.

With sleepy eyes, Handi glanced at the clock that featured 4am.

"This group of students is really very excited. Why they come to school at this hour." Handi was a little unwilling to step out of his bed but was forced to put on his clothes and walk out of the house. At this moment, Mr. Rusli also got dressed and walked out.

Handi and Mr. Rusli opened the school cloth and saw Nurul standing alone outside the door. Nurul hugged her bag tightly in her arms. There was dust on his pants and clothes, which seemed like he had fallen.

"What's the matter Nurul, why did you come so early?" Said Handi while rubbing the corner of her eyes.

"Teacher Han, Mr. Rusli, Happy Teacher's Day!" Nurul carefully opened the bag in his hand, and then took out an old model military lunch box whose paint had faded and dented.

"what's this?"

Handi picked up the lunchbox and it was still warm, some oil stains were dripping outside the lunchbox, and there was an interesting scent in the crevices. He opened it and saw the smell of steaming flesh filling his face This was a lunch box filled with meat.

Handi swallowed saliva as he looked at this box of meat.

"This teacher is chicken!" Nurul said happily, "For you and Mr. Rusli!"

"Nurul, did you fall?" asked Mr. Rusli with sharp eyes, not paying attention to the fragrant chicken lunchbox, but looking at the scars on Nurul's body.

"It's okay, Mr. Rusli, it's not painful, I was walking a little bit in a hurry." Nurul said with a smile.

"This shows me the wound." Mr. Rusli crouched down to pick up Nurul's trousers.

"It's okay, Mr. Rusli!" Nurul took a step back.

But Mr. Rusli still rolled up the legs of Nurul's trousers, and Nurul's knee was seen wound with red blood.

Handi immediately stored the chicken meat then crouched down and asked concernedly: "Is it sick?"

"It's okay, Master, it's not sick. It's normal for people in our mountains to have this kind of wound" Nurul said firmly.

The two took Nurul into the house, and then cleaned Nurul's wound with a towel dipped in warm water, and then Mr. Rusli took out a little ointment and applied it to Nurul's wound.

"Defend, it'll hurt." Mr. Rusli took a little ointment with a paper stick and put it at Nurul's feet.

"Yes." Yeah."

Nurul nodded obediently, when the ointment touched his feet, his legs seemed to tremble, but he did not say anything.

"Your house is far from school. Did you get up early to give me and Master Hab a bowl of chicken meat?" Mr. Rusli asked looking at Nurul sadly.

"Yes." Yeah." Nurul.

Only then did Handi realize that Nurul's house would take an hour's walk to get to school, and Nurul had to get up at three o'clock to deliver this bowl of chicken meat, and this bowl of chicken was still warm so he had to get up early to get ready.

Handi reached out her hand and stroked Nurul's soaked hair, and asked, "Why are you getting up so early and in such a hurry? You come to school at normal times. Better to walk slowly on the road. "

Handi and Mr. Rusli looked at each other without speaking.

Nurul lowered his head and continued: "I woke up early for fear of meeting another classmate. If this bowl of meat is known to them, the two of you will definitely share it with them, and there is not much meat. If you share with them, you two will definitely not eat much. So I got up early and walked faster down the street, only to give this bowl of chicken meat to two teachers before the other students came. "

Handi looked at Nurul in front of her, with mixed feelings in her heart, her mind seemed somewhat selfish, but very simple.

Nurul looked at Handi and Mr. Rusli with his eyes clear: "Teacher, can you promise me? You two secretly eat this bowl of meat yourself, don't share it with the other students."

Mr. Rusli did not speak, but just stared at Handi. Handi smiled and held this bowl of chicken meat tightly in his hand: "Okay, Mr. Rusli and I will secretly eat it and will not share it with them!"

After hearing Handi's resolute reply, Nurul smiled happily, his smile pure and bright, like a rainbow in the sky that rose after the rain.

Handi asked carefully, "Does your mother know about this bowl of meat?"

Nurul smiled and said: "He knows, he agreed to let me send it. He woke up early and made it for you and Mr. Rusli. She was afraid that it would get cold after cooking if she cooked it tonight so she cooked it this morning. This chicken won't taste good if it's cold."

Handi said, "Then how is your mother doing now? Is the wound healed?"

"It's better for the teacher."

With that said, Nurul stood up and bowed deeply to Lin Ping: "Thank you, Teacher Han. After that day, Mother not only agreed to let me continue school, but also treated me better now. Mom hasn't treated me so badly lately.. "

"Together, she is your mother, she must be kind to you, and you must remember to return the favor to your mother well in the future." Sandy said with a smile.

"Yes, I will fight to return the favor to my mother well, and I will also repay the kindness of you and Mr. Rusli in the future!" Nurul once again bowed deeply to Handi and Pak Rusli.

Mr. Rusli smiled lovingly and looked at Nurul like a father: "Hey, don't return the favor to me. When you will return the favor to me in the future, perhaps this old me is already in the ground."

"It's okay, let Nurul come to your grave a few times nnti." Sandy said jokingly.

"Students, what makes you say that ..." Mr. Rusli said with a smile, "Can you speak human words?"

Nurul notices Handi and Mr. Rusli teasing each other and then laughs then says, "Teacher Han, Mr. Rusli, quickly eat the chicken meat made by my mother."

"Good!"

Handi opened the lid of the box, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the aroma coming out, the "krrruuuk" in his stomach rang out, and saliva stuck between his teeth.

"Quick Mr. Rusli, you take it first!" Handi put the lunch box in front of Mr. Rusli.

"Wait, I'll get you a pair of spoons!" Said Mr. Rusli.

"What spoon, let's just put your hands on it!" Said Handi.

"You're a student, have I followed!" Although he strongly disliked Handi's suggestion, Mr. Rusli took a piece of chicken with his hand and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"How about Mr Rusli?."

"Well! It's delicious, you have to eat it too! What can you feel by just watching me eat?"

Handi also took the fattest piece of chicken meat and put it in his mouth, the oil and aroma instantly gushed into his mouth.

Handi swallowed a piece of chicken meat into his stomach, then sucked the oil from his fingers, and could not help but exclaim, "This is so delicious!"