Chapter 7 What to eat and what to make up

Luckily, it wasn't heavy, it just twisted a tendon, and the doctor prescribed two boxes of potions plus a week's immunity certificate — the latter of which made Mingmo happy, meaning she didn't have to run for the week.

Lin Zhanhan stood aside, looking at Mingmo holding the exemption certificate, his face was almost red, and he sighed silently, feeling that this spirit of optimism was a bit worth learning.

Mingmo was honest for a week.

Her popularity in the class has always been very good, and when she was injured, everyone surrounded her seat and asked for warmth, only Lin Zhanhan passed by very unsocially, and didn't even look at this side.

Mingmo was just about to condemn this immortal for having no conscience in his heart, when he suddenly found that the water cup he put on the table was gone.

Before she could look around, Shangxian himself came back with a blank face, and when he passed by her, he still didn't shake a single eye, but as if he was doing a trick, he suddenly made a move, and a cup filled with warm boiled water was placed on Mingmo's table.

Mingmo: "......"

Helping an injured classmate pick up a good thing like a good person, why is Lin Shangxian's posture so cold and ruthless?

When I was taking lunch during the lunch break, Mingmo only felt a cold wind passing by, and there was an extra thermos bucket on the table.

Mingmo opened it and took a look - big stick bone broth.

Forget it on the first day, every day after that, it was a big stick bone soup, this kind of lunch configuration made Mingmo feel like she was in confinement, if it weren't for Lin Zhanhan's temperament was really dusty, she would have suspected that his family was not killing pigs and selling big stick bones.

Mingmo couldn't help but ask Lin Zhanhan: "Why is this every day?" ”

Lin Zhanhan: "Eat and make up." ”

He paused for a moment, as if he also knew that it was a little strange for a returnee who could not speak Chinese to say such a very Chinese traditional theory, so he quickly added: "I listened to Grandma Li." ”

Mingmo: "......"

It's not a fracture for her, if you really eat it, you have to make up for it.

Lin Zhanhan frowned, and the cold air was overwhelming: "Don't you like it?" ”

Mingmo quickly turned around and gnawed on the bones silently.

A week later, Mingmo regained her role as a woman who came and went freely, and at the same time, she also got a treasure from the representative of the second class of English class that she had cooperated with for a long time - a leave of absence slip.

The representative of the second class of English class suffers from dry eye syndrome, and she used to go to the hospital every week for physiotherapy, and after Mingmo asked for a leave slip that she had invalidated, she scraped off the pen words in the name column with a knife and filled in Lin Zhanhan's name.

Then she changed the date in the same way, and then gave it to Lin Zhanhan.

"You don't need to go over the wall again!" Mingmo said.

Lin Zhanhan looked at the leave slip, and Mingmo could see a subtle touch from the depths of his pupils.

Lin Zhanhan raised his head to look at Mingmo, and after organizing the language for a long time, he said in a low voice: "Why do you want to do this?" ”

Mingmo: "......"

Lin Zhanhan also noticed that his Chinese expression seemed to be a little wrong again, and he quickly made up for it: "I mean, all this has nothing to do with you." ”

It still doesn't seem right.

Mingmo looked at Lin Zhanhan and said solemnly: "The correct expression is - thank you for taking the mouse." ”

Lin Zhanhan glanced at Ming Mo suspiciously, and Ming Mo gave him a very positive look, so Lin Zhanhan believed the Chinese teacher, he nodded politely, and repeated one by one: "Thank you for taking the mouse." ”

Mingmo nodded politely at him, and then walked out of the classroom quickly.

She shrugged her shoulders as she left, and when she finally walked out the door, there was a burst of laughter outside the classroom that could be heard from all three classes.

Lin Zhanhan: "......"

It seems to have been shabu-shabu.