"Slow down, move lightly." Xi Chenhong saw that the father and son raised the bar early in the morning, crying and laughing, and then looked at his son's appearance, it was not like a fake, he was very distressed, "Hey, Zong Qi, it's so serious, why don't you go to the hospital to take a look?" ”

Yang Zongqi listened, reluctantly sat down, and smiled bitterly: "Mom, not to mention the hospitals in the city, even the hospitals in the province have been run all over, it's useless, I can only endure it, wait for the past few days to pass, maybe it will be better." ”

Yang Zongqi didn't dare to eat fried dough sticks and meat buns, but drank white rice porridge and ate green vegetables.

His diet is so healthy, he goes to bed early and gets up early, has a regular life, exercises regularly, and is still constipated, which is unreasonable.

The bitterness of constipation, my parents don't understand, who to tell me!

"Alright, eat, eat." Xi Chenhong said while eating steamed buns, "By the way, Lao Yang, the throat lozenges you brought last time were good, I used some, and my throat didn't hurt all day after class, others asked me for some, and my bottle was gone in less than a week." ”

"Okay, I'll order a bottle for you then." Teacher Yang nodded, that throat candy is indeed a good thing, and he is also using it.

I came home late last night, my parents had already rested, and when I got up early in the morning, Yang Zongqi rushed directly into the toilet, and only now did he find the change in his father, and was surprised, "Dad, is the top of your head real hair, or a wig?" ”

Seeing that his son finally noticed his hair, Mr. Yang said proudly: "Of course it's real hair, the effect is good, look, it's only been less than three weeks, and the hair has grown so well!" ”

"Mm-hmm, that's good." Yang Zongqi nodded, admiring in his heart, "Dad, you buy me a bottle, you also know, our director takes care of me, and he has less hair than you!" ”

"Okay, I'll order two bottles, take one bottle with you when you leave, and I'll order it for you when your leader thinks it's useful." Teacher Yang nodded, it was about his son's work, and he was very supportive.

Sending a bottle of hair growth cream is not a gift of money, nor is it considered a bribe, at most it can be regarded as caring for the physical and mental health of the leader.

Xi Chenhong thought thoughtfully, "By the way, Lao Yang, I heard you say at home that Fu Yingying in your class has a lot of ointments at home, and the effect is very good, it seems that there is a treatment for hemorrhoids, you ask, buy some for Zong Qi." If there is a cure for constipation, it is also fixed. ”

"Mm-hmm, good." Teacher Yang responded again and again and kept it in his heart.

As soon as Fu Yingying entered the school with two large bags of ointment, she was stopped by Teacher Yang, who was chatting with the doorman.

"Hello Mr. Yang, you called me something?" Fu Yingying got off the bicycle and said with a smile, bringing a lot of things, a little heavy, and tired that she was sweating on her forehead.

Teacher Yang smiled, "Let's talk as we go, I want to praise you, and I want to thank you." Fu Yingying, your grades are the first in the grade, and you also help your classmates, everyone's grades have improved significantly, and now the average score of the class ranks seventh in the year, surpassing classes seven and eight. ”

Hearing that she had taken the first grade, Fu Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, "Hehe, Teacher Yang, no thanks, everyone helps each other." Thank you, and thank you for your maintenance of me and my classmates. ”

Teacher Yang nodded, "You also know, those with good grades are concentrated in the first class, and the experienced and good teachers are in the first class, you are now in the first grade, you can pass." ”

Fu Yingying shook her head and refused: "No need, I can take the first test anywhere, I like the learning atmosphere of Class 9, and I won't go anywhere." ”