Chapter 474: This Pen Has a Master 12

She leaned over: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hasn't she always liked Jiang Feng? I didn't listen to any persuasion, and I would rather be with him under the pressure of being discovered by the teacher.

The girl puffed out her cheeks and held her chin: "I think you are right, we should study hard!" ”

"......" the other girl twitched.

The reason for this......

It's really irrefutable......

But the most important thing is that she finally figured it out.

Although Jiang Feng treats her well now, and he looks affectionate, she always feels that he is not very mature, and he is still very childish and only cares about himself in many things.

For example, they can't restrain their behavior, they don't think about the consequences of their discovery, and they only follow their own will.

Anyway, they're only half-grown kids, so it's really not suitable to be together.

In fact, Zhang Xue is very rational and can see through.

If the original owner had listened to her at that time, maybe there would have been no regrets and unwillingness later.

However, Ye Sheng is not Gu Yusheng, and the fragment is not Jiang Feng, the two should be together or together.

Otherwise, the author will be chased and scolded by readers!

The bell rings for the official start of class, and the teacher walks into the classroom.

The students also stopped whispering and sat up straight into class.

And the girl struggles to maintain the original owner's personality, and it looks like she is either sleepy, or she is wandering to the point where she doesn't know where to go.

In short, it's like a problem girl who has no intention of studying, which makes the teacher on the podium a headache.

The corridor outside the top room exudes a faint floral fragrance, sweet and pleasant, not at all filled with the unpleasant smell of disinfectant water like ordinary hospitals.

"Doctor Fang, how is my son?"

The one who opened his mouth was a man in a suit and leather shoes, with stiff facial features and sharp eyebrows and eyes, as if he could see people's hearts at a glance, and all the fancy intestines were not worth mentioning in front of him.

Dr. Fang is a well-known brain specialist at home and abroad, focusing on patients with cranial nerve damage and vegetative paralysis in bed.

The doctor in the white coat wiped the cold sweat on his head and replied tremblingly: "Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji is a little restless, although your son is still in a coma, his indicators are improving, and I believe he will wake up soon." ”

The brand on Mrs. Ji's body is not obvious, but the whole person is crisp and neat, and there is nothing abnormal except for the redness of the eyes.

She is a strong mother.

"Go back, I'll take care of my son here."

Mrs. Ji spoke lightly, and the tone between husband and wife was actually businesslike.

The man's sharp eyes quickly swept a touch of helplessness, and it was fleeting and unnoticeable.

"I'm here with you."

The woman looked at him in surprise, but most of her attention was on her son, she was already guilty of not being able to accompany her son all the year round, missing his childhood, childhood, and now she almost lost the whole person to know that it is precious.

"I don't need you to accompany you, don't you still have a meeting?"

"I'll just be here."

Well, it's an independent new-age woman.

Jifu: "......"

"Canceled." He added in a stiff tone, "It's not as important as a son." ”

Ji's mother: "...... which green onion did you eat wrong?"

The woman didn't care about him, turned her head and put on a protective suit and went into the ward to see her son, leaving the man behind her with straight eyes.

The secretary cautiously stepped forward and asked: "Mr. Ji, will the meeting at ten o'clock ......" still open?

"Pushed."

As the words fell, the man strode forward and followed him into the ward.

“…… Be. ”