Chapter 118: Christmas Eve (1)
Song Liang was stabbed in this matter, and he made a lot of noise, on TV, in the newspapers, after all, it was at the gate of the No. 6 Middle School, and the school was also implicated, and was taken out by the Education Bureau and the Municipal Education Commission three times as a model. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He Anan heard about this from He Zongchao's mouth.
He Zongchao took advantage of the kung fu to go to school in the morning, and grabbed He Fangyao's mouth: "Your boyfriend is hospitalized, why don't you go to the hospital to condole?" ”
He Fangyao didn't know about this at all, and asked, "What did you say?" ”
He Zongchao was quite proud, he knew that He Fangyao had lied before: "Song Liang was stabbed at the gate of our school, you don't know about it, what are you bragging, saying that it is his girlfriend!" ”
He Fangyao was startled, and he didn't bother to talk back, chasing after He Zongchao and asking, "What's the matter!" It's not serious! ”
He Zongchao shook his neck outward: "Why isn't it serious, I was bleeding a lot at that time, and the knife stabbed directly in the stomach." ”
He Fangyao: "Who did it!" ”
He Zongchao: "The boss of the ten, Wang Jun." ”
He Fangyao was stunned, it was actually Wang Jun who did it.
"Because of what?"
He Zongchao also heard what others said, and when he was asked, he said casually: "I heard that it was because of his girlfriend, no one knows the specifics, and someone happened to be present at the time, and heard Wang Jun scolding Song Liang for being blocked because of his girlfriend, and he was behind his back." ”
He Fangyao's lips trembled twice, she couldn't speak, and she drilled into it.
She has just been blocked by Wang Jun for a few days, and then, Song Liang really got the letter to avenge her? Song Liang's injury turned out to be because of her?
He Fangyao was shocked in her heart, she never thought that there would be a boy who would really risk his life for her.
That whole day, He Fangyao felt as if she had lost her soul, and all she was thinking about was how she could find out which hospital Song Liang was living in, and she wanted to go and see him, even if it was just a glance.
Regarding Song Liang's stabbing incident, He Anan was also very surprised when she heard about it, she didn't remember that Song Liang had been so seriously injured in her previous life.
Song Liang's matter did not leave too many traces in He An'an's heart, because just after learning about Song Liang, He An'an immediately heard a great news from He Jianbin that his aunt Diao Yunfeng was pregnant.
He Jianbin bought a lot of supplements and drove to the countryside to visit Wang Shangzhi and his family.
He Anan also wanted to follow, but after she went to the second year of junior high school, the school began to add classes, and the full-day rest on Saturday became a half-day, and on weekends, she didn't have time to go back and forth to her grandfather's house for a day and a half, so she had to give up.
When He Jianbin came back, he specially told He Anan that her aunt went to the county hospital for an examination and had confirmed that she was pregnant. Her grandfather and uncle were so happy that they almost didn't give her aunt up, they were really afraid of falling when they walked, they were afraid of choking when eating, and they didn't let her aunt interfere with anything.
He Jianbin saw that her grandfather and uncle couldn't do housework, so he directly hired a diligent aunt in the village out of his own pocket to help with the work at home, anyway, it was already mid-November, and there was no need to farm in the countryside, and everyone was idle at home.
There was finally good news from my aunt's side, He An'an's hanging heart fell to the ground, and seeing that the monthly exam was coming, he devoted himself to studying, and carried Sun Cong'an to review his homework every day.
Because the province is going to hold a teacher teaching competition, the monthly exam in the school has been postponed to mid-December, and when the results are released, it will be the annual Christmas Eve.
Sun Cong'an's grades have made a big leap forward and rushed into the top 20 in the class.
Sun Cong'an held the report card and smiled from ear to ear, as soon as he got out of class, he ran to the edge of He An'an's seat, stretched out his hand to hug someone, and then stretched out his arm, but was blocked back by Fan Xuezhi, Fan Xuezhi aimed at people with his eyes: If you have something to say, your hand is so owed!
Sun Cong'an was in a good mood and didn't care about him, so he thanked He An'an through Fan Xuezhi: "At the same table, thank you, I did so well in the exam this time, what do you want?" I'm in for a treat. ”
He Anan waved his hand: "No." ”
Sun Cong'an originally wanted to say that he wanted to invite guests to the small market for snacks, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered the time he saved people before, thought about it, looked at He An'an and smiled: "Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, I'll wrap you with the biggest and reddest apple." ”
He Anan was quite surprised: "Tomorrow is Christmas Eve?" ”
Sun Cong'an nodded: "That's right." ”
He Anan smiled: "Okay, I'll bring you apples tomorrow." ”
Fan Xuezhi sat next to him and didn't speak, and glanced at He An'an, isn't it just a foreigner's festival, what is there to celebrate, admiring the foreign.
When I got home from school in the evening, Fan Xuezhi didn't put his schoolbag and went into the kitchen.
Mrs. Fan just followed the guards to bring the dishes to the table, and when she turned around, she disappeared, and found the kitchen door, Mrs. Fan looked at Fan Xuezhi who was standing in front of the refrigerator: "What are you doing?" When I came back, I didn't wash my hands and eat first. ”
Fan Xuezhi frowned and poked his head out of the refrigerator door: "Grandma, there are no apples at home?" ”
"Apples?" Mrs. Fan was quite surprised: "Haven't you always liked to eat apples?" ”
Fan Xuezhi didn't say a word, and after eating in the evening, he said hello to his family and went out.
Mrs. Fan looked at the large snowflakes falling outside the window, and shouted from behind: "Hey, it's snowing outside, why are you going!" “
Fan Xuezhi fastened the zipper of his down jacket: "Buy apples." ”
Fan Lao turned out of the restaurant: "What's wrong?" ”
Mrs. Fan muttered suspiciously: "This kid never eats apples, how can he think of this bite on this snowy day." ”
The snowy weather was not as cold as expected, Fan Xuezhi walked straight to the gate of the compound when he left the house, turned left out of the compound, and there was a fruit shop without going far.
There was a very large wooden board outside the fruit store, on which were placed a lot of frozen persimmons and pears, Fan Xuezhi walked around the side of the wooden board, lowered his head and got into the windshield shed built by the fruit store himself, opened the door, and then entered the house.
There was a stove burning in the fruit shop, and the heating effect was average, and when Fan Xuezhi entered, there were already people inside who were picking fruits.
Hearing the movement, the people in the house turned their heads to look over, and when they saw that it was Fan Xuezhi, they smiled: "What a coincidence, at night, you also came to buy fruit?" ”
Xu Jingjing was wearing a duck-yellow long down jacket, with long hair casually coiled on his head, carrying a plastic bag in one hand and picking through the apple pile with the other.
"Hmm." Fan Xuezhi glanced at her and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.
Everyone lives in a compound, and they don't see anyone looking up and looking down on weekdays, plus Fan Xuezhi always followed Xu Jingjing's grandfather to practice kung fu when he had nothing to do before, and they came and went, and the two of them were quite familiar with each other. (To be continued.) )