Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1167 - 590: Erwa Encourages Learning - Pass

Chapter 1167: Chapter 590: Erwa Encourages Learning - Pass

The pristine blue sky was adorned with a few wisps of clouds, like smoke or mist.

At this time of year, the geese hadn’t migrated south yet, so naturally one couldn’t see what is described in elementary school textbooks: a flock of geese flying south, sometimes arranging themselves into a "ren" character, sometimes into a line...

At this moment, only a small black shadow flickered past between the clouds, disappearing in an instant.

There were not many people who would idly look up at the sky all day, so naturally, no one noticed that, in the past two years, this particular little black bird flying exceptionally high and fast between the Provincial City and Sancha River had become a common sight.

By the time he arrived at the cattle farm, the little black bird had transformed into Boss Yan, driving a Mercedes Benz S600.

Just as he got out of the car, he saw Gao Rui coming out of the office and called him over, "These are the books I bought for you, along with some blank floppy disks and CD tutorials. Take them to the office. When they come back, have them all learn from it. Oh, and I also bought a few extra sets of mice and keyboards. You keep them for now; we’ll probably need them soon."

They now had a computer, but the group was entirely lacking in basic knowledge. Now that Xu Xiaoyan had gone back to school, Yan Fei couldn’t be bothered to continue playing computer consultant. So, taking advantage of the morning after dropping his wife off at school, he detoured to the technology market for a stroll and bought a whole bunch of computer basics books to bring back.

As for the mice and keyboards, they were a necessity. A bunch of greenhorns learning to type, it would be odd if the equipment didn’t break—after all, even if Heizi and his friends used to be jobless youth without a hint of strength, they had since become strong young men. Not to mention Old Gao, whose fingers were as thick as little carrots; watching him use a keyboard made others cringe in empathy for the keyboard.

Gao Rui, considering Yan Fei’s suggestion to prepare several sets of mice and keyboards, probably anticipated Old Gao’s situation learning the computer. He hehehe’d with laughter as he carried the stuff inside. Just as he was about to reach the door, he suddenly remembered something, "Boss, a kid was looking for you just now. I think he went out back to see the tiger!"

Seizing the moment when no one had come to find him yet, Yan Fei went to have a look. He hadn’t even left the yard when he saw Zhang Erwa standing on a stool, leaning over the wall, looking out, and seeming to be writing something...

"What are you doing? Playing hooky again?" Yan Fei didn’t use a pleasant tone. Even though he didn’t go to school, he knew today wasn’t a weekend. If a student wasn’t in school at this time, what else could it be but playing hooky?

"Brother, you’re back!" Hearing him speak, Zhang Erwa hurriedly jumped off the stool. "This isn’t really playing hooky; the last two periods were for composition, and I asked the teacher for the topic and got leave. I’ll go to school this afternoon to hand in the composition. Look, I’m even carrying my composition book, writing about the tiger!"

Yan Fei was completely speechless toward this student. Why did he always run into these odd types, needing to watch a tiger to write about it? If there hadn’t been a tiger here, would this kid have had to take a bus to the city zoo?

Lucky for you, kid, you didn’t choose to write about elephants, since even the Provincial City zoo doesn’t have those...

Zhang Erwa, seeing that Yan Fei remained silent, folded his composition book and stuffed it into his pocket, then added, "But what I told the teacher wasn’t this. I said my brother was sick at home and needed someone to take care of him, that’s why I got the leave."

"Didn’t your brother go to the Great Northwest?" Yan Fei didn’t care how he had managed to get the leave. These naughty children could come up with any excuse to get a leave. He had even heard from Jiao Bing and others about a student whose grandmother passed away once when he was in the first year of junior high, and then again in the second year. It just wasn’t clear whether last year in the third year of junior high, his grandmother passed away once more...

"Yes, he did, but he got sick and came back this time. I think he doesn’t want to go back and wants to discuss something with you." As Zhang Erwa spoke, he observed Yan Fei’s expression. "Brother, do you think when he gets better, you could let him work here? I told him during the New Year’s how good it is here, yet he insisted on going so far away. Now he’s back because he got sick..."

From this kid’s words, Yan Fei understood the situation. Zhang Erwa’s brother had been working in the farthest west of Xin Province, not for the first year either. There wasn’t any problem last year, but this year he couldn’t handle it anymore; the place was cold early in the season with a large diurnal temperature variation, and he ended up getting pneumonia. Where he worked was also a fruit farm, located in a remote area with poor medical facilities. Though the people there were relatives, it still wasn’t convenient, so he simply returned.

However, Zhang Erwa really had some nerve, considering Yan Fei’s farm hadn’t taken on new people for a long time, yet he brazenly suggested it.

Since he got into a fight with Zhou Dalian’s relative and was nearly forced to drop out of school by Zhou Dalian threatening him, Yan Fei had Heizi have a talk with Zhou Li, ensuring he went back to school quietly. After that, he truly didn’t see himself as an outsider. He often came over to play, helped out with some work, and shared a meal—it was a common occurrence.

No one saw how familiar this kid had become; others called him Brother Fei, but he skipped even that "Fei," simply calling him "Brother"—actually, the two were once classmates, so it was hard to say who was older!

That’s how children are, when they feel close to someone, they inevitably develop a dependency. Now, with his own brother sick at home, he thought of coming to find Brother Yan Fei.

Usually, when someone asked a favor to come work, Yan Fei would flat out refuse. Now, considering this kid’s words, he actually gave it some careful thought. Given that the farm would indeed need more hands in the future, and Zhang Dawa had been out experiencing hardships, there would definitely be no problem with his work.