Chapter 234 Understanding
"Well, Director, it's already late. I' m going home now. I won't disturb you anymore. I' m leaving now." I looked at the Headmaster who was squatting on the ground and then said to him. I slowly walked in front of the Headmaster, wanting him to notice me. 0
"Okay, you can go back first. I still need to continue." The Headmaster just turned around and looked at me. After saying that, he turned around and continued to squat. Although he felt that the Headmaster was very sad at the moment, I had no choice but to look at the Headmaster quietly.
I left the school alone and came to the bus stop. I sat alone beside the stop, and there was no one around. To be honest, this feeling was really bad. I endured the fear and continued to wait for the bus alone. I thought back to what the Headmaster said to her. Although all this made her helpless, there was nothing I could do. The wind blew over and caused me to feel a chill. I couldn't help but wrap my clothes around the corner, hoping that the bus would arrive quickly.
After a while, bus No.8 slowly moved over. After throwing money, I found a seat and sat down. The driver beside me smiled at me and looked at me with a surprised expression. Then, he said to me
"Little girl, have you seen an old lady? She's probably so tall and not very skinny." The driver spoke to me while driving. I forgot to look at him in surprise because I knew that he was talking about Lady Song, but he was not the driver from before. I didn't understand why he knew, so I asked him in confusion:
"Eh, are you talking about Lady Song?" How did you know that Aunt Song would take your bus? "Are you related to him?" I spoke to the driver. As for why this driver knew about Aunt Song, I had to get a good understanding of this matter. After all, it was necessary to understand everything.
"Oh, that's not true. It's just that the old lady usually takes my bus at this time every day, but she didn't come today, so I do n' t know where she went. She's a little worried about the old lady. From your tone, it seems like you know this old lady?" The bus driver replied to me with a simple and honest face. When I heard the bus driver's reply, I instantly felt that it was normal. I thought there was something else, but there were still many questions to ask, so I was not in a hurry. It seemed that all the drivers of the eighth bus knew Aunt Song.
I looked at him and felt that he wasn't a bad person, so I did n' t have any misgivings about him. Then, I said to the bus driver indifferently," I only know Aunt Song, and I'm not her relative. She has something to do today, so she did n' t come. I reckon she'll be back tomorrow." I still patiently told him about the driver's question. After all, he was so concerned about Aunt Song. Perhaps he had seen her often.
"Oh, I see. No wonder I didn't even see the old madam today. I thought something had happened to him!" The bus driver looked at me with a calm expression.
At this moment, I was curious again. Then, I asked the bus driver about what Lady Song usually did. I asked the driver if he knew about it, but I couldn't blame him. Who told her that she was curious? Furthermore, it was important to understand Lady Song! So I shamelessly asked the driver.
When the bus driver heard my question, he didn't show any impatience. He replied patiently," Actually, I do n' t know anything. I just know a little bit."
"Really? Then tell me!" I looked at him anxiously as if this matter was very important. The driver also saw what I wanted to know in my eyes, and then he didn't hide anything from me.
The bus driver saw me like this and said to me," Then I'll tell you what I know. That's this old lady. She usually arrives at the place where you got in at the same time in the morning on time every day. Then, she walks into the school there. After entering the school, she will sit on the swing for a day. However, it's strange that this old lady will sit here no matter how heavy the rain is. No matter how heavy the rain is, she will sit there for a day. And no rain-proof umbrella will be used. This is very strange."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Why did Lady Song do this? What was her purpose for sitting there all day? This made me very confused, but I couldn't do anything. All of a sudden, I felt a little upset, but I didn't know what was going on with He Liqing's relationship. Seeing all sorts of answers coming, I was completely confused. What was going on?
The chauffeur looked at me and said," That's all I know. I do n' t know anything else. You can only ask herself about a lot of things." When the driver finished speaking, there was no more words. I was also thinking about why Lady Song had been sitting there for so long, while I was standing there alone, staring blankly...
After a while, I finally recovered. For some reason, the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't figure it out. I decided to stop thinking about it and started chatting with the driver. I wanted to learn more about Lady Song from other places. I hoped that I could find out about it, but I still did n' t fear death.
"Um, Mr. Driver, let me ask, does Lady Song usually say something? "Maybe she's holding something?" I asked the driver in confusion. I looked at the driver and hoped that everything the driver knew would immediately flash into my mind. However, she did not have the ability to do so, so she could only slowly ask...
The driver slowly said to me, as if he was recalling what Aunt Song would say and what she would take." Oh, that's right. Aunt Song usually does n' t say much when she gets in the car. Because I often see that every time I say hello to her, she will respond to my morning greetings. I don't know what she will take. After all, I' m not good at seeing other people's things." The bus driver spoke to me. The chauffeur seemed to have told me everything. Then, he looked at me with a serious expression and continued driving. After all, he was still driving. He couldn't be too distracted and did n' t say much.
When I heard that, I was very puzzled. How did she understand this? Next, I was completely silent because I couldn't find the corresponding answer! What should she do? She was also very helpless. This caused me to feel a mess in my heart...
Just like that, I looked out the window helplessly. I wanted to get home quickly and then sleep. I thought I would be able to figure out why.
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