These days in the hospital, I don't know what the school is talking about. But when she came to see me, she told me that mathematics has talked about functions and inverse functions, English has reached the fourth chapter, physics talks about the role of force, and Newton's second law.

Even my worst chemistry talks about dispersions and dispersions.

Mo Ran would come over every night, and while giving me homework, he would also bring all kinds of things that happened in the school, whether it was the affairs of our class or the story of the fairy senior Li Xinyang upstairs.

On my first day in the hospital, Wu Yuzhe came back. From Zhang Moran's point of view, Wu Yuzhe's return is an extremely ordinary thing. Therefore, Mo Ran also described it very lightly.

In the past few days, what has happened in school, because of Mo Ran's story, I also roughly understand.

To sum up, there are only a few important things. One is that Wu Yuzhe is as lively and cheerful as before, one is that the school is preparing for the autumn sports meeting, and the other thing I care about the most is that Li Xinyang's Olympiad results are among the best and he has become a schoolboy who has attracted the attention of the whole school.

Other things, Mo Ran always brushes them aside, but I don't know how, Mo Ran's gossip personality has hardly changed. When she talked about Li Xinyang, she was always so upright and talked about it with relish.

According to Mo Ran's description, my mind kept coming back to what had happened in the past few days. Frame after frame of images are interspersed, one after another, as if you had experienced it yourself.

It's like I've been sitting next to Li Xinyang, watching everything he does, and accompanying him to do everything. He went through it as if I had gone through it too.

On the first day I was hospitalized and didn't go to school, Li Xinyang came early, but from the moment I stepped on campus, I knew that he must not be easy. Because he heard Mo Ran say that he was in the cafeteria at noon that day, he was trembling slightly, as if he had a cold, and his voice was heavier than usual.

He, because I have a cold? Because he ran out of the classroom with me in his arms, Li Xinyang, who hadn't eaten a bite of hot dinner, was poured by the heavy rain that afternoon that day, and it seemed like a cold was inevitable.

Although I was extremely reluctant to go, if I had known that sending me to the hospital would make Li Xinyang catch a cold, I wouldn't let him hold me. If I hadn't fallen asleep so deeply and unconscious at that time, I wouldn't have let Li Xinyang hold me.

Even if I really want someone I like to hold it, I never want to let the person I like catch a cold or even worse because of this small thing.

On the second day of hospitalization, it was business as usual at school. The bell for the end of the first class in the morning still did not ring on time, and it rang three minutes before the second class as usual.

In the classroom of the first class of high school that day, a big event actually happened. The boy who likes sports, Huang Feitian's wallet is gone.

Mo Ran told me that Huang Feitian was very emotional that day after he couldn't find his wallet.

Huang Feitian usually doesn't like to say anything, except for the physical education class that day, he said a few words after knowing this person. On this day, after flipping through his school bag, he suddenly shouted: "Ah! Who took my wallet! Do you know it's stealing? ”

As soon as he shouted, the eyes of the whole class were on him. If it were someone else, shouting a sentence or two occasionally, in fact, so many people would not pay attention. However, he is a non-talkative person! He's Huang Feitian!

Soon, that recess time. The whole class, everyone who was in the classroom that day, surrounded them.

Huang Feitian rummaged through his schoolbag again in front of everyone, and rummaged through the table again, but still couldn't find his wallet.

The wallet is gone. If the wallet really evaporates because of some kind of gravitational pull. Then I would choose to believe that the gravitational pull must be somebody in the class.

Although I don't want to wonder which classmate took it, or just stole it. However, it is not good to spend three years together, and it is not good for people to discover such a bad history when they have just started school.

So everyone just said it sentence by sentence and began to discuss who was the "thief". Who wants to admit that they are a thief in front of the class?

Who wants to save their face and be so hung up in all kinds of suspicions? Everyone was accusing each other and suspicious of each other, but the person who really took Huang Feitian's wallet did not dare to stand up and admit himself.

Things slowly stalemate, and everyone thinks they're right. From the perspective of Mo Ran's narration, she didn't actually care about Huang Feitian's feelings, but only cared if anyone doubted herself.

I thought, if I had been there at the time. Maybe I'll be like everyone else, only thinking about my own affairs, and not thinking about Huang Feitian, who really lost his wallet, how does he feel?

Things got worse and worse, and Huang Feitian excitedly wanted to rush to the monitoring room and call up the monitoring of our freshman class. However, if only one wallet is lost, and it is not sure whether it was lost in the class, how can the video materials in the monitoring room be randomly searched by students?

This matter ended with Huang Feitian's final disappointment. Huang Feitian has not been able to find the wallet until now.

Fortunately, there is not much money in the wallet, only about 30 yuan. But I heard Mo Ran say that there was his most important thing in that wallet, a photo of his grandmother, an old black and white photo.

If I lose something as important, I think I'll just get more excited and frantically searching. At that time, maybe I would rummage through my classmates' desks, chairs, and schoolbags until I found them!

The third day of my hospitalization, which was yesterday. It was raining lightly again. The old saying, an autumn rain and a cold, is finally right.

At this time, the weather is really cool. The ginkgo biloba leaves on that boulevard will also fall and wither a lot.

I thought about this and listened to Mo Ran tell the many stories that happened that day.

First of all, I studied in the morning, and the homeroom teacher suddenly announced that the school was going to hold an autumn sports day. The time was set at the end of September, 29 and 30 days.

As soon as the news was announced, the whole class was boiling. Whether it is Wu Yuzhe, who loves to be lively, or Huang Feitian, who doesn't like to be silent. Or Zhang Moran, who told me what had happened, all shouted excitedly, "Ah! Really fake! ”

Good things come in pairs, and because of Li Xinyang, the school leaders are very happy. They want students to be excellent, and students just want the school to be more considerate of them, to leave less homework, and to take a vacation.

I didn't have to do my homework anyway, so it didn't matter how much I left.

And the real joy was that the school suddenly gave out a box of chocolates to each class. Ferrero, a box of twelve, a box of 36 balls. The school really made a big deal this time.

Thinking about the story frame by frame, I wish I could be there. I want to go through these joys and sorrows, and I want to be one of those many freshman students.

Tomorrow is my fifth day in the hospital, and I only hope to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, and see the school, teachers, classmates, and of course, Li Xinyang upstairs.