How much to look at his back.

So, how long has it been out?

Do you think she dares to ask?

Hehe, she just didn't dare.

Xia Yang sat on the hospital bed and stretched out his hand to pull out the hanging needle that had been injected on his left hand.

He was so frightened by his action, he hurriedly stepped forward and pressed his right hand, frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Xia Yang frowned, and replied lightly: "Discharged."

When he heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper, and he pressed his right hand tightly, and coaxed: "No, Xia Yang, you still have a bottle of hanging liquid that you haven't hit." You really don't want to live after the fight, and we'll be discharged from the hospital, huh?"

Xia Yang wanted to pull his hand out of her hand and said, "I feel almost better, and I can be discharged from the hospital."

He Qiduo frowned, and said with a worried expression: "You have a stomach problem, you have to raise it slowly, how can it be so fast." We'll finish the last bottle and go, okay?"

Xia Yang's expression was gloomy, and he said coldly, "Let go of your hand."

He Qiduo bit his lower lip a little aggrievedly, increased the strength of his right hand, and said in a low voice: "Xia Yang, don't care so much about your body." You're like this, let me ...... "How can you go home?"

Xia Yang looked at her eyes full of worry, opened his mouth slightly, lowered his eyes, and after a while, he slowly said, "Got it, let go of your hand."

How happy he was, and happily asked, "Really?" Great, you wait for me, I'll go and call the doctor to change the sling fluid right away, you wait for me for a while. ”

Xia Yang looked at her happy expression, sighed almost inaudibly, and said, "Hmm." ”

He immediately ran out of the ward and called the doctor.

Xia Yang was on a drip in his left hand, and his eyes were closed on the hospital bed, sleeping soundly.

He held his chin a lot, crossed his eyebrows with a complicated expression, and whispered softly: "What a stubborn guy." Even if you hate hospitals, how can you get sick?

Can I come to the hospital? Even if you're a male protagonist with tenacious vitality, you can't be so hue, right?"

Xia Yang's eyebrows frowned involuntarily because of the itching of his eyebrows.

How much he hated him for not being made of steel.

Little stubborn.

He Qiduo returned to the apartment with Xia Yang.

He kept muttering about what he was going to eat for dinner today.

Originally, they didn't eat together, but someone famously said, "It's always not fragrant enough to eat alone, and I don't like to eat alone." And you've just been discharged from the hospital, so you order a high-greasy takeout, which is not good for your health, right?" And then a whole bunch of balabalas.

Finally, it took a lot of effort to get someone who was annoyed by his own noise to agree to this "request".

Xia Yang looked at the people who kept muttering in his ear how much of that kind of dish was more delicious, put the key out of his pocket into her hand, and said lightly: "I will make breakfast in the future, open the door and come in." After saying that, he opened the door and entered his apartment.

He Qiduo looked at the key in his hand, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he slowly involuntarily chuckled twice and jumped up happily.

Whew!! Finally got rid of the crawl at five o'clock

It's time to get up and buy breakfast.

Haha, it's another day closer to the day of going home~

In the fourth week of school, the formal course finally began.

However, on the morning of the opening day of this beautiful Monday, the whole school broadcast the meeting time, and Class 7 was criticized by our "lovely and amiable" teaching director Huang Fei.

All the students of Class 7 stared at the head teacher Lu Zhiyu with inexplicable expressions.

Then, under the report of chatter Huang Fei, Class 7 made its debut in the gorgeous C position of the whole school.

All the students of Class 7 said with an expressionless smirk:

Hehe, I, thank you, thank you, hey.

Lu Zhiyu gently said to all the students in Class 7: "Children, what about the mistakes that the teaching director said, we need to know that we can correct them, do you know?"

The children of Class 7 twitched the corners of their mouths and thought:

After washing your hands in the toilet, the faucet is not turned off tightly?

Crossing the street after school and seeing the grandmother didn't help?

Seeing that the teacher didn't say hello?

Littering?

Classmates are not friendly enough?

Not dressed properly?

……

No, we produce all the carbon dioxide that we produce together, and we drink up all the freshwater resources of the earth.

TDYD, who is so lacking in virtue

Yes!!

I don't have anywhere to spare, right, all the way

We've got a hello!

Huang Fei sternly said into the radio microphone: "The report letters in the report box at the door of the principal's office, hundreds of letters are all about your class. It is conceivable how heavy the unhealthy tendencies of your class are. However, remembering that the new semester has just begun, we have decided to give you another chance. However, as the saying goes, a capital crime is avoided, so each of you in the class wrote me a 1,000-word review letter. This afternoon, it's going to be turned in. If you can't hand it in, then stay and write it and go back. ”

All the students in Class 7 thought that after listening to Wang Ba's recitation, they would be able to avoid this unwarranted disaster, but they didn't expect that they suddenly gave everyone a critical blow in the back.

In an instant, there was a howl of ghosts and wolves.

Wang Ziwen pushed the table irritably, gritted his teeth frantically and said, "It's best not to let me catch which one of the deflated three did it, otherwise you will be good-looking!"

I've been in a bad mood lately, and I'm still here to engage in Lao Tzu.

Hearing this sentence, I couldn't wait to immediately push Wang Ziwen to the door of the eighth class next door, facing him, pointing to the eighth class classmates inside and saying, "It's the group of deflated people inside."

He Duoduo looked at Xia Yang, who was silent and silent, and had been writing with his head down, approached, and asked curiously: "Xia Yang, what have you been writing since the beginning?"

When I got closer, I was stunned by a lot of expressions.

I'll go.

He Qiduo said in disbelief: "I just asked to write a review letter, why have you already written more than 800 words!" That's too fast, isn't it? ”

Xia Yang will put the last full stop

After that, I looked at the side with a curious face

glanced at it and said lightly: "I know that after breaking the school rules, the most common punishment they do is to write a review, and the most serious is a thousand words." Soon after the briefing began, I started writing. ”

looked at him with admiration, and sighed in his heart: Sure enough, he is the male protagonist, and his ideological foresight is not ordinarily high, admire and admire!

Thinking of himself so much, he blinked his big watery eyes and said flatteringly: "Xia Yang~ That, let me take a look at the format of your review letter, so that I can write it faster."

After looking at the cute and flattering expression of He Duo for a while, Xia Yang looked away and moved the review letter on the table to her desk.

He happily patted his arm and said, "Thank you~" After speaking, he immediately looked down at the format of his review letter.

Sure enough, my thigh hug is perfect, and now this will come in handy, hehe.

After the morning class, during the lunch break, I don't know what happened, and the report letter was all about the eighth class, which was known to the students of the seventh class.

Well, the war is about to break out.

The two shifts almost got into a fight in the cafeteria.

Eh, it can't be said that he is a person from two shifts, he can only be said to be a grumpy eighth-class leader, and a Wang Ziwen who happens to be in a super bad mood these days.

The rest of the two shifts were just responsible for pulling them away (albeit just by pretending -_-||）。

Then, "Class 7 and Class 8 are in two shifts

The cafeteria beat each other" was spread like this, and gradually it became "two classes meeting in a group fight".

The parties who are after dinner, the students of classes 7 and 8: it is very inexplicable.

In order to keep the pace of teaching, two classes next to each other are often taught together.

The second class on Monday afternoon, which is physical education, is to practice volleyball in the volleyball hall.

So, the picture of the afternoon is that the surface is "harmonious and beautiful", but the actual undercurrent is surging, and the eye contact between the two classes exudes murderous aura.

After the PE teacher left, playing volleyball instantly turned into dodgeball.

I only saw a few white shadows in the air, and the volleyball had already flown out.

How surprised to swallow a mouthful of saliva, what a hatred and resentment this is?

She cautiously moved to Xia Yang's side to prevent him from being injured by mistake.

Hug your thighs and use your life to carry it out to the end!

The prince had a blue nose and swollen face, and there were so many of them, and after saying hello, they went out of the volleyball hall to go to the toilet.

He looked at his miserable state, nodded with the corners of his mouth twitching, looked at Wang Ziwen who walked away, and asked Su Yang next to him, "Why is his face so miserable?"

Su Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows what kind of madness he had, he played a volleyball game indiscriminately, and offended all the people in class eight on the other side, so he was beaten by everyone in class eight."

How funny it is to laugh twice, this is really Wang Ziwen.

When Wang Ziwen came back from going to the toilet, he didn't know why there was a big dry hornet's nest in his hand, which scared everyone in the volleyball hall.

Qi Qing looked at Wang Ziwen, who was constantly approaching him with a hornet's nest, and frowned

said: "What are you doing with it, I'm not afraid of being stung to death, so I don't want to throw it away."

Wang Ziwen slyly approached his ear and said, "Hehe, this is empty, there are no wasps in it." I'm just going to scare the guys in Class 8 who are dragging the same as the two hundred and five. ”

Several classmates from Class 7 and his brothers around them also heard his words and gave him a look of appreciation, "worthy of being my brother".

Wang Ziwen confidently gave them a thumbs up and raised his eyebrows, as if to say, "Wait to see my performance."

Wang Ziwen poked the big hornet's nest with a long and thick wooden stick, just like fencing, to scare the people of Class 8 and scare them into fleeing in all directions.

Wang Ziwen dragged the same as the two hundred and five and said, "Aren't you very awesome just now? Yours kind of come over again, come on, I see who is so powerful, come on. ”

When Wang Ziwen dragged the hornet's nest past Wei Xiang, Wei Xiang seemed to hear a small voice, looking at Wang Ziwen, who was provoking everywhere and holding the hornet's nest, he shouted at Wang Ziwen badly: "Wang Ziwen!" Throw the hornet's nest out of the volleyball hall!"

Wang Ziwen turned around and said without hearing clearly: "Ah, what did you say?"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a subtle buzz became louder and louder.