As soon as Jiang Futing heard it, he knew that the head teacher probably guessed that he was coming to see Li Ningru, thinking that he was running out to do something, so he called to stir up trouble.

He casually asked, "What about the class representatives?" ”

"......" was visibly stunned for a moment, and an uncertain voice came: "He's not feeling well." ”

The head teacher said so, and he couldn't shirk it anymore: "I'll do it as soon as possible." ”

Putting away her mobile phone, Li Ningru raised her head and asked, "The school is urging you?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing nodded, feeling that this scene was inexplicably familiar, and the last time he came to the hospital, he was urged back by Lin Jin.

"Then you can go quickly." Li Ningru was very knowledgeable, and she didn't force her to stay: "You are both a squad leader and a president, and now you have a lot of pressure to study, so you don't have to come here like this, if you finish your homework on weekends and come to see, then I am quite welcome." ”

Jiang Futing thought about it seriously: "Okay." ”

Li Ningru originally hoped that he could concentrate on his studies and not come to the hospital often to say so casually, but he didn't expect him to agree directly, and there was some surprise on his face: "Thank you for coming to the hospital to see, I have been in school for three years, but I didn't expect that the last half-baked classmates would be willing to care." ”

"It should be among classmates." Jiang Futing said with a straight look, ignoring An An's unpredictable little eyes on the side.

After the little face said this, he pulled it down again.

Jiang Futing couldn't help but stretch out his arm and pinch the flesh on his cheek.

An An immediately raised his head angrily, and immediately took the lead in showing weakness after a few seconds: "Brother remember that you must come to see me when you have time." ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing's previously calm and deep eyes were filled with a hint of softness.

He simply cleaned up, put his schoolbag on his back, and greeted the two people in the ward: "Go back first." ”

"Brother, be careful on the road!" An An reluctantly waved her arms at him.

"Yes." He responded lightly, gently closed the door, and exited the room.

His steady footsteps were a little brisk, and just as he walked to the elevator, a familiar voice came from near the entrance of the stairs.

Jiang Futing frowned, and pressed the button down, it was the male nurse in the ward just now.

"I'm sorry! It was I who accidentally messed up just now! I'll definitely pay attention to it later. The male nurse's voice was extraordinarily sincere and apologetic.

"Can't you do this kind of work? What's the use of hospitals raising you! The scolding voice also seemed to be young, as if he knew that the nurse had made a mistake at noon and blamed him.

"I'm sorry! I promise I won't do it again next time! "The man has been humbly apologizing.

"Do you want to have a next time? If there is a next time, you don't want to stay in the hospital. The young voice scolded fiercely. You should also know that if you can't do it with us, you don't want to stay in other hospitals! ”

What was said earlier is still reasonable, Jiang Futing doesn't know if he is too careful, but the latter words are inexplicably threatening.

"Ding!" The elevator goes to the designated floor.

The clamp door slowly opened, and there was a crowd of people standing inside, and there was a pause in his steps.

Many people in it were carrying packing bags in their hands, and then they suddenly remembered that it was just time for dinner, no wonder there were so many people. Waiting for the next elevator is estimated to be crowded, and it is a waste of time.

Jiang Futing tightened his eyebrows, stubbornly found a gap, and squeezed in.

He took his position, avoiding the crowd, turned around with difficulty, and pressed the close button.

The elevator doors closed slowly.

Just at the moment when the two doors were about to close.

His dark eyes shrank suddenly, and a familiar figure slowly walked out of the entrance of the building, it was Jiang Li!

Immediately after, a male nurse reluctantly followed him.

The elevator doors were suddenly shut.

He now knew that Jiang Li was the only child of the chairman of this hospital, but how could he be here, and shouldn't he also be in school?

He only took over the study of hospital management when he was only a teenager?

Jiang Futing's eyes were a little distracted, and the picture of An An who had just been injected by mistake was replayed over and over again in his mind, accompanied by the conversation between the two at the entrance of the building, kept alternating.

He didn't dare to think about it without evidence, and the mood that was slightly relaxed in the aisle just now slowly sank down with the descent of the elevator.

When Jiang Futing returned to school, the lunch break had not yet ended, and the whole campus was extremely quiet all the way, and the expression on the teacher's face when he took the test paper kept talking and stopped.

In the end, a thousand words were simply summed up in one sentence: "Take the monthly exam the day after tomorrow." ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing took the paper of the small test in his hand: "Is there anything else?" ”

"It's gone. The lunch break is over soon, so let's get ready for class. The head teacher waved his hand at the person in front of him with a headache.

Jiang Futing will always be like an ice cube dozens of degrees below zero, which cannot be smashed through or covered.

Fortunately, when the results came out on Tuesday, Jiang Futing was still the first in the grade, a few points ahead of the second place, and was not affected by the surrounding events in the slightest.

After the morning reading was over, the study committee members were handing out the papers, and Jiang Futing, as always, counted the attendance of the other students in the class.

The seat in the back row of his position, which had been vacant for a week, was still vacant.

Song Cheng's presence or absence did not have any special impact on the class, and it has always been a dispensable feeling.

The surrounding classmates were talking and laughing, but they didn't notice that there was a sudden empty piece here.

Jiang Futing flipped through the registered leave form, which is up to today.

Then he took a pen and marked it next to Song Cheng's name, and reported it when the head teacher came.

Probably because of the charity fund, the Song family was busy, and asked Song Cheng to go back to learn the company's management.

But Jiang Futing remembered Jiang Li in his mind again when he went to the hospital last week, and he still felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

From the first time he saw Jiang Li, Jiang Li gave him an indescribable sense of disobedience, and the second time was that the gentle young man at the staircase exuded a very strong ruthlessness.

When he was absent from class when writing next to Song Cheng's name, he couldn't help but exert a little bit of force when he put away the pen, and almost punctured the paper.

"Jiang Futing!"

was sudden

The voice came back to his senses, he closed the notebook, turned his head to look in the direction of the sound source, it was Yang Linsheng standing at the door of the classroom and shouting.

He opened his mouth and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

The other party pointed to the red-faced girl standing at the door of the class as if it was lively, and smiled playfully: "The elementary school girl in the first year of high school came to confess to you!" ”

Seeing this, the other boys in the class looked at the girls who were bowing their heads outside, and instantly coaxed: "Wow! It's been a long time since I've seen such an elementary school girl who took the initiative to confess in the third year of high school! ”

"The elementary school girl is not only beautiful, but also courageous!"

"It's a pity, our squad leader is an elm brain!"

The people in the class, you say a word, the girl standing outside, her cheeks seemed to be burned red as if they had been burned on charcoal, and she was so ashamed that she stuffed a love letter into Yang Linsheng's hand, and then covered her face and turned her head and ran.

Yang Linsheng smiled cheaply and threw the love letter directly.

The pink envelope had a unique fragrance for girls, and Jiang Futing took it, and without even raising his eyes, he stuffed it into the desk to accumulate dust.

Since the first year of high school, there have been many people chasing Jiang Futing, both men and women, but because of his impersonal nature, the person who dares to come to the door in person has not met him for a long time.

What's more, the teachers of the first and second years of high school usually have nothing to do and habitually tell them to run the teaching building of the third year of high school if they have nothing to do, which hinders the college entrance examination.

The thing about sending love letters is just a small episode in the class, and boys are like this, suddenly a person of the opposite sex who breaks the routine appears, just to be excited for a while, like a small splash in a pool of stagnant water.

Jiang Futing finished the classroom routine and sat back in his seat, preparing for today's lesson.

Generally, just after the exam, most teachers have to spend at least half of the class to explain the test papers, and then hurriedly take the remaining half of the fast-paced lecture.

However, for most students, after exams and before homework at night is the coolest time they can have.

"Hey, look at this little kid so beautiful! The eyes are so big, wouldn't they be fascinated by a group of people when they grow up! ”

"Who are you talking about? When will there be child stars in the entertainment industry again? ”

"I watch the gossip in the entertainment industry every day, what I will watch is the first batch of children rescued by the charity fund, and their official website has done interviews with a few children, hey, it's really pitiful, but fortunately, it's cured now!"

"Shall I see?"

"It's so pretty! You said that people are so poor now, and those who are rich are so rich, but fortunately, Song Minghui is not only rich, but also kind, and knows how to help people with charity. ”

"Song Minghui is so good, why is Song Chengcheng so stinky?" A classmate suddenly complained.

"Who knows, maybe this kind of rich people are pampered, no one cares!"

"People will inherit hundreds of millions of family properties in the future, how can we need such a compromised life!"

Jiang Futing flipped through the book in his hand, facing the voice on the side, one ear in and one ear out.

During the lunch break, in accordance with international practice again, he hid his mobile phone in the wide cuffs

Keep your head on and follow the light to browse the latest news.

As the other students said in the morning, Weibo was full of texts and pictures reposting photos of several rescued children from the charity fund, and there was even the official Weibo of Huaxia Daily @Charity Foundation.

He wrote a long article praising their contributions to those in need in society, and even specifically stated that the number of children rescued this time was thousands.

In addition to the relief money, some children have been specially arranged for the best specialists in the hospital to perform surgery.

At the same time, at the entrance of Huaxia International Hospital.

Many camera uncles were shooting directly at the main gate of the hospital, and several reporters in suits were each facing their own cameras, saying something dutifully, while turning back to introduce the hospital behind them.

As a female reporter took the lead, the camera behind her kept moving forward.

Reporters from several other companies also followed up with the hospital.

"This is the cardiothoracic surgery department of the inpatient department of Huaxia Hospital." The female reporter, who looked more cheerful, was the first to get out of the elevator, and she couldn't stop introducing it.

"Hey! Which media are you from? Make such a big move! The dissatisfied voice sounded from behind her, it was a thin female nurse who had been stationed at the guardian station, and the moment the reporter turned her head, the little nurse's little face just entered the camera.

(End of chapter)