She is a servant of the Yang family, even if she is dissatisfied with Yang Yini accusing her son in front of her, she doesn't dare to say it directly.

Yang Yini snorted coldly, "Miss Ben hasn't eaten yet, Deng Hui deserves it." ”

Deng Hui endured the pain all over his body, and said in good words, "Yes, yes, I was careless, but today's incident is indeed a bit evil......

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

In came a spirited old man, about sixty years old, with dark eyes, and a polite manner, with a bit of a scholarly smell.

"Teacher!"

"Professor Liu!"

……

Deng Hui and Yang Yini shouted at the same time.

It was Qingming's vice principal who came in, and it was Deng Hui's calligraphy professor, Liu Yixi.

Behind him, there were also a few teaching assistants carrying some fruit gift boxes and the like.

"Professor Liu, why are you here? Please take a seat, teachers, please take a seat......" Mother Deng greeted warmly.

Professor Liu spoke, his voice as gentle as a spring breeze, "Deng Hui, the school heard that you were injured, so I came to see you and tell the teacher, what is going on?" ”

The teaching assistants put the fruit gift boxes aside.

Professor Liu is his calligraphy professor, who has gone through the process of apprenticeship, and is a closed disciple, and the relationship is different.

The apprentice entered the hospital, and it was reasonable for him to come and see it on behalf of the school.

Deng Hui was very grateful and wanted to struggle to sit up from the bed, "Teacher, I have embarrassed you." ”

Mother Deng hurriedly held him down, "Hui'er, the doctor told me not to move for the first three days. ”

Professor Liu also smiled and told him not to get up.

Deng Hui told the things in the calligraphy club, and Yang Yini said something on the side.

Yang Yini and Professor Liu naturally knew each other, and he would accept Deng Hui as an apprentice, or for the sake of the Yang family's face.

"At that time, Qingqing was in the same class as me, and I hated it, and I liked to play with my mobile phone at work, and I was found by our Chinese teacher. She went to the calligraphy club, not only did she not abide by the rules, but also harmed the president of the calligraphy club like this, she must have secretly tripped Deng Hui, otherwise, how could Deng Hui fall so badly......"

Professor Liu smiled as he listened, "Forget about tripping, why are the lights in the classroom broken, the teaching equipment used by our Qingming is of high quality, and the school will inspect it regularly, so it stands to reason that it will not break ......down for no reason."

"That's right, at this time, Qingqing is a good evil sect, maybe it's a plague god."

Professor Liu laughed with the teaching assistant who came with him, "Student Yang, now is a scientific society, this kind of feudal superstition is unacceptable." ”

Yang Yini pouted, "Anyway, Professor Liu, you are a famous calligrapher in the imperial capital, celebrities from all walks of life have seen you, and they want to give you a face, Deng Hui is your apprentice, you must help him find justice, and criticize Shi Qingqing harshly, it was all caused by her......"

Professor Liu laughed.

handed Deng Hui's mother a big red envelope, and said amiably, "Deng Hui's injuries are mainly caused by the explosion of the school lamp, and his medical expenses are covered by the school, this is a little nutrition fee given to him by the school, you can keep it." ”

Deng Hui's mother took it with great gratitude.

Professor Liu told Deng Hui to recuperate from his injuries and took people away.

Yang Yini also left with Professor Liu and his party.

Deng Hui's mother went to give it away.

Deng Hui was the only one left in the ward, and his whole body was in hot pain.