Chapter 29 Teething stick

"If you encounter any difficulties, remember to send me a message to tell me, don't be afraid that I will dislike the trouble, I am your counselor."

"Each class is designed with a counselor, not only to help you solve your learning problems, but also to care about your life. Unlike high school and university, what we care about is no longer grades, but more about adults. .”

In the office, Li Na posted whatever came to her mind. For Mo Jingchun, Li Na's biggest expectation was not what Mo Jingchun could achieve during the four years of university, how much glory she could win for the school, her only expectation was to see Four years later, Mo Jingchun was able to successfully graduate with the four-year-old Candy, it was that simple.

However, this is a challenge for Li Na, who has only two years of experience as a counselor.

Now Mo Jingchun's younger sister Candy is less than one year old, she can't walk or run, as long as someone hugs her, she is very good.

In another year or two, when the little guy grows up and can run and jump, it will be the most troublesome time. After all, it is the nature of children to love to move.

At that time, will the lively and active little guy really be willing to sit quietly in the classroom with his brother Mo Jingchun all day long?

Most likely not.

Li Na, who was quite happy at first, became worried again when she thought about the problems she would face next year and the next year.

ding dong~

"Understood, Sister Na. I am really in trouble, and I will definitely be the first to find you. Haha"

Seeing Mo Jingchun's reply on WeChat, Li Na smiled a little more. It is not scary to have a problem. I am afraid that the student will not find her as a counselor when he has a problem. In the end, the problem will not be solved. When something goes wrong, it's too late.

Especially every year when juniors are about to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and when the postgraduate entrance examination is over, that is the busiest time for all university counselors in the country, and it is also the time when they are most prone to insomnia.

Even if this is Peking University, it is the same. You must know that although the students of Peking University are better than most college students, who would be willing to go down when facing the postgraduate entrance examination?

Would a Beijing University student be willing to go to an ordinary university for postgraduate study?

It is undeniable that there may be, but 99% of Peking University students would rather find a job after graduation than choose such a path.

Psychological problems have become a very serious problem in this rapidly developing fast-paced society.

It's good to be able to discover it in time, but I'm afraid that it will be too late when it is discovered.

After class this afternoon, Mo Jingchun took out his mobile phone which was set to silent mode and checked. There were several missed calls and several WeChat messages.

Mo Jingchun, who was a little uneasy in his heart, didn't have time to pack his textbooks, and hurriedly checked who was calling.

Seeing that all the missed calls were from the same person, Mo Jingchun was inexplicably relieved, and at the same time, there was a smile on his face.

No one else, just because the missed calls displayed in red were all from the grandfather who Mo Jingchun noted as "Old Urchin".

I opened the WeChat message and saw that, as expected, it was from my uncle. According to the message records, every few minutes, I just asked why I didn't answer the phone.

Mo Jingchun's grandfather is old and doesn't know how to use a smart phone. He uses an elderly mobile phone with a particularly large button and a particularly loud speaker. Not only that, but the elderly mobile phone was given as a gift when charging the phone bill. , Mo Jingchun's grandfather has been using it for two or three years.

Mo Jingchun pressed the voice button and said into the phone microphone:

"Uncle, I was still in class just now, and just after class, my phone muted me before class."

"I'll make a video call when I get back to the dormitory later."

After sending the two voice messages, Mo Jingchun sat on his lap with his sister in one hand, and cleaned up the items on the table with the other.

Mo Jingchun is like this. When chatting with different people on WeChat, he will choose different reply methods. When communicating with the older generation on WeChat, Mo Jingchun usually uses voice to reply. Chatting with the younger generation, Basically text.

Mo Jingchun, who was walking on the campus path with his sister in his arms, recently discovered a new function of the schoolbag strap, that is, it can be used to borrow strength when holding his sister Candy.

Back in the bedroom, Mo Jingchun put down his backpack and canvas bag, carried his sister to the living room, sat on the sofa, and then made a video call on WeChat with his uncle Zhou Xing.

Speaking of which, since grandma passed away, grandpa has been living in the uncle's house, never lived in the uncle's house. As for why this happened, Mo Jingchun really doesn't know. When her mother was alive, she never talked about it in front of Mo Jingchun. over this.

Mo Jingchun didn't understand. Logically speaking, the eldest uncle's family and the younger uncle's family should take turns to take care of grandpa, but the fact is not the case at all.

Of course, what made Mo Jingchun most incomprehensible was that at this time, the eldest aunt had never complained in front of others.

One must know that it was not without reason that Mo Jingchun noted his grandfather's phone number as an old urchin.

As for the elderly, age is already there. When you were young, you were overworked and suffered from illnesses. In addition, after you got older, various serious and minor illnesses came to your body. When Mo Jingchun saw that his grandfather had just walked for a short distance, he was gasping for breath, feeling a little out of breath.

But I still love such a puff of tobacco, which is the kind of tobacco grown by myself in the previous era, and the cigarette holder is also made by myself with bamboo roots.

Knowing that he is not in good health, you let him rest at home, or go out to play, but he insisted on going to work, and then he became hospitalized for injections, so repeated, no matter how you say it is useless.

The notification sound of the video connection brought back Mo Jingchun's thoughts of letting go, and on the screen of the phone, a big face of his uncle Zhou Xing, who was very close, appeared.

"get out of class has ended?"

"Well, I just got back to the dormitory."

Mo Jingchun leaned his phone on the coffee table, and took a picture of his sister Candy in his arms.

"Candy, do you miss Uncle?"

"Oh, where are you looking, little guy? I'm here."

Seeing the candy, Mo Jingchun's uncle Zhou Xing's originally plain face was now full of smiles.

"Did your brother take good care of you? He didn't take good care of you. When the Chinese New Year comes back, uncle will help him."

Zhou Xing was chatting to himself with Candy who would call "guoguo", but the corner of Mo Jingchun's mouth twitched.

The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of flesh, so why do you have to slap him?

After teasing Candy for a while, Zhou Xing looked at Mo Jingchun and said to Mo Jingchun: "Your grandfather has nothing to do, so he made a pepper tree molar stick for Candy. Now that it's ready, I have to send it to you by express." , He will call you this afternoon about it."

"Tell him yourself."