Chapter Forty-Six: Continuous Nightmares
As soon as Li Yifan and Zhang Rui returned to the dormitory, Wu Shuai in the dormitory took the classmates in the dormitory next to him to hold a discharge condolence meeting, which was regarded as a condolence for his discharge.
"We're representing the varsity basketball team!" A few tall, skinny boys in basketball uniforms stood at the door, put down a box of yogurt and prepared to leave. This is Liu Siyi's handwriting, that is, his public relations level can make him come to the dormitory to comfort him.
"Well, why are you here?" Li Yifan couldn't help but ask.
"Minister Liu said that the posters and team emblems of each game of our basketball team for three consecutive years were designed by you free of charge, this time you are so seriously ill that you can't go to the hospital to see you, we will quickly send someone over to condole, and I hope you can continue to serve our basketball team in the future." While talking, he shook hands with Li Yifan, and said that he still had to train and left.
After being so noisy all afternoon, Li Yifan received various condolences from the other three people in the dormitory, the club and the class. It was at this moment that Li Yifan knew that so many people in the original school had benefited from him.
"Huh~ Finally gone, Liu Siyi didn't I say you, we are already very tired from being discharged from the hospital today, you should let you come tomorrow." Zhang Rui hammered his waist and complained.
"Hey, I want to too, this doesn't strike iron, it's going to be hot, right!" Liu Siyi took an apple and nibbled on it. "I also discussed with Wu Shuai, it's better to watch you come back today, it's easier to resonate. 1. Where do you say no? ”
"That's why you can have such a big face, hey, I'm too tired to do it, so I'll go up and lie down first." Li Yifan has only now cleaned up the pots and pots brought back from the hospital.
"Yifan, this can't say anything about our face, usually they don't say anything when they use you, and they don't treat you like free labor. This time we are really sick, we can't just forget it, we have to get the previous ones back. Liu Siyi looked like an old man, and Wu Shuai was also catering to him. Li Yifan was no longer polite, and said that it would not be bad for everyone to eat together.
Li Yifan was lying on the bed, thinking about closing his eyes and recuperating.