Chapter 207: The General Trend

Several places at the door were full of Zhan Shu's bodyguards, fully armed.

Old Lady Zhan also saw Zhan Shu's arm raised through the glass.

Overjoyed.

Doctors have said that the more often you wake up, the greater the chance of recovery.

But they seemed to be happy together, Zhan Shu was motionless again, and all kinds of instruments connected to him began to alarm......

The old lady was so frightened that her soul was about to fly.

Rong Zhihuan hurried over, "The old lady is in a hurry, this may be the recurrence of yesterday's sequelae, our old man took a plane from abroad to here in the morning, and it is about to arrive, our old man is not allowed to watch the treatment, please avoid ...... first"

Old Mrs. Zhan said with tears in her eyes, "Okay, I believe in the rejuvenation technique of Rong Lao's wonderful hands......"

No matter how worried he was, he left the visitation area.

At the same time, on board the Victoria.

Large-scale investigations are ongoing......

"I have received reliable information that our neighboring country X has bad intentions for this charity bazaar, and has planted bombs and other unknown dangerous explosives on the ship, and a cabin has exploded last night, and several female spies have been arrest......ed."

"It is our negligence that has brought danger to everyone's personal safety, in order to catch more spies, please cooperate with our organizers to investigate......"

Except for the Cham family, none of the people on the ship left yesterday.

Now the Zhan family has dispatched a private army to imprison all those who dislike it, cut off all the communication facilities on the ship, and vowed to dig three feet into the ground to find out the murderer behind the back.

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Shi Qingqing looked at his phone from time to time.

I hope there is Zhan Shu, or Luo Hua's phone call, message or something.

It's a pity that there are none.

Could it be that it is still bleeding?

The blood clotting patch she drew is gone, and I don't know if I can draw any better props.

If you stick it on Zhan Shu's body, you can cure all diseases, bring the dead back to life, and just jump around.

Shi Qingqing is in the mood to grab an ordinary red envelope today.

In the afternoon club activities, everyone was in full swing discussing the calligraphy audition.

Because the school will close voting at five o'clock.

In the central hall of the complex, where the calligraphy club is located, there is a very large electronic display screen.

The order of the top 100 in this calligraphy contest is being livestreamed.

The calligraphy club is unprecedentedly lively, and all the students who pay attention to the calligraphy competition have crowded into the calligraphy club complex.

Zhang Xiaotu pulled Shi Qingqing in anticipation in the crowd, and the crowd was excited.

"The first place is the No. 1 work, Qingming Books, which is currently 31,909 votes! Second place goes to work No. 58, Ocean of Knowledge, which currently has 19,823 votes...... Wow, Qingqing, you look at the third place, it is the Sanwei Book House at No. 2670, which is just as fast as a plane! In just one day, there were 18,000 votes. ”

The total number of campuses in Qingming is only 40,000 or 50,000, what does this mean?

Today, all the students in Mingqing Campus, more than one-third of them, voted for No. 2670!

Except for some students who don't go online and don't pay attention to and don't vote, it is equivalent to everyone who sees work No. 2670 today has voted for her!

"Qingqing, look, I'll just say, what is the No. 1 work? If this No. 2670 had been to participate a week earlier, what would it have happened to the first place No. 1? What is it called? This is the will of the people and the trend of the times......"