"Then we have to go early, the hospital only has a doctor on Saturday morning during the two days of the holiday!" Zhao Jiayu thought about it and said.

"You want to come with me?" Wang Qinru lowered his head and asked, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"Of course, you're my best friend, how can I let you go alone!" Zhao Jiayu said it as a matter of course.

"Good!" Wang Qinru said with a smile, feeling that he had been lightly bumped by something.

Since she was in high school, she has been on a three-point line, the school, the house near the school, and returning home every week.

In addition to listening to lectures and writing homework, I just slept at school, and there were few familiar people, let alone friends.

Because of the relationship at the same table, Wang Qinru and Zhao Jiayu had the most contact, and she also felt that this girl had a good temperament.

Now I suddenly heard that I was regarded as her best friend, I was a little moved and surprised, but I was more overwhelmed.

It was the first friendship of her high school career.

How did it come to this?

Once, Wang Qinru didn't think that friendship was a scarce thing, and he also had a few friends with a similar temperament who had a particularly good relationship.

At that time, everyone agreed to be admitted to the first middle school together, but later she broke the agreement and came to the fifteenth middle school.

Since the end of the high school entrance examination, except for the initial few sentences and perfunctory explanations, there is no more connection.

"You're going to the hospital to see insomnia, do you know which department to hang in, do you want me to accompany you, I'm familiar with it!" Bian Zeyu turned around with the book and whispered.

"Bian Zeyu, you eavesdrop on us!" Zhao Jiayu said.

She asked him to turn around just now, but she didn't want others to know, but she didn't expect that she still didn't prevent it, Zhao Jiayu felt guilty, and was so angry that she kicked the boy's stool again.

Bian Zeyu didn't dare to refute knowing that he was wrong, so he had to keep apologizing while maintaining his balance in embarrassment to prevent him from falling.

The two classes in the morning were still in Wang Qinru's half-dream, and with the ringing of a bell, the time for recess exercises came.

The teacher was very neat and did not drag the class, and the students also ran out of the classroom in a race against time.

After the recess exercise, it didn't disperse as usual.

The voice of the grade director came from the microphone: "Everyone be quiet, be quiet, waste a few minutes of everyone's time to say something, on the morning of May 6, Li Wei and Wang Qiang of the 187 class of the first year of high school deliberately destroyed the monitoring at the No. 1 teaching building and the school gate, and here give a notice of criticism and deduct two points from the class, please 187 class teachers to strengthen management, and other classes should also take precautions......"

Listening to the radio, Wang Qinru couldn't help but think of Li Shujuan's words yesterday, she chose to touch porcelain at the door of the teaching building, it seems that she knew that the monitoring there was bad, and it was determined that it had not been repaired when school was out at noon.

Wang Qinru didn't go back directly after school, she and Bian Zeyu stayed behind to help with the board newspaper at the back of the classroom.

Zhao Jiayu is a member of the study committee of their class, and she is in charge of two newspapers every week, one for each classroom on campus, and the school inspects the campus every Tuesday and the classroom every Friday.

Since she has to study art every afternoon for 50 minutes after two classes, she basically has no spare time to write board newspapers, so now she has only completed a framework.

Zhao Jiayu is in charge of the art, and the remaining two are in charge of the text.

"Hey, guess what I just heard?" Bian Zeyu came in with a big bag of food, walked to the blackboard and asked, mysterious.

"What?" The two girls asked, very curious.

"When I went upstairs just now, at the staircase on the third floor, I saw Cheng Xiang of 180 and Li Wei and Wang Qiang of 187 together."

"What's wrong with them together?" Wang Qinru said she didn't understand.

"yes, what's wrong with them, what did you hear?" Zhao Jiayu asked, his right hand smoothly outlining a line.

"I heard them talking about surveillance." Bian Zeyu covered his mouth with one hand and whispered, "Do you remember, what did the grade director say in the morning recess?" ”

"Could it be that Cheng Xiang went to check with them?" Wang Qinru said, "There's nothing strange about it! ”

She was right to guess that, this was the process in the past, and after the grade director reported the criticism, she had to submit a written check the next day.

"But isn't it a little early this time, didn't it all pay the next day before?" Zhao Jiayu asked puzzled.

"Oh yes!" Wang Qinru echoed.