Text Chapter 2 Strange High School Student

Parking the car and taking out large bags of ingredients, Luo Mo thought about tonight's dinner, and walked faster and faster with his head down. Suddenly, a person rushed over, Luo Mo didn't pay attention, just walked with his head down, and actually knocked the person who rushed over.

Luo Mo was suddenly startled, ignoring the ingredients that were knocked open together, and quickly turned his head to look at the person who was knocked to the ground.

"What are you doing! Don't you look at the road when you walk! ”

This is a high school student, a child of about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a school uniform and carrying a backpack, and is sitting on the ground with his head covered and screaming at the moment.

Luo Mo hurriedly trotted forward, helped the child up, patted the dirt on his body for him, and reached out to touch the child's head.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, how are you, are you hurt?"

"You've hurt me!"

The child roared again and raised his head, Luo Mo saw clearly that this was a very beautiful young man, with tears in his big eyes at the moment, his little nose was also red from crying, his mouth was deflated, and he was looking at it with an aggrieved face

with him.

"Brother didn't mean it, so where do you hurt? Would you like to show your brother? ”

Luo Mo, who was already guilty, looked at the tearful man in front of him, and couldn't bear it anymore, comforted him softly, gently took away the hand that the child was holding, and carefully checked the child's head, and found that there was nothing

After the big problem, he breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head and said.

"Kid, you don't seem to be hurt, where are you hurting?"

The child stood up straight, pointed to his head and said to Luo Mo.

"My head hurts, I guess it's a concussion, what do you say!"

"Concussion?! Is it so serious, then I'll take you to the hospital, come, get in the car. ”

"No, no, no, you don't have to go to the hospital, you can live around here, just go to your house and rest for a while."

Luo Mo looked at the child in front of him, the cunning that flashed in his eyes just now was captured by Luo Mo, and when he looked carefully again, he returned to his innocent eyes.

"Okay, you come with me, let's talk about it first, if you still have a headache after a while, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Good! No problem. ”

A child, can he turn the sky upside down? Luo Mo thought to himself and took the child into the elevator.