Chapter 36: Grandpa is gone

"Fan Jinxiang?" Wang Xuanlong was slightly stunned and said.

"That's right, it's me," Fan Jinxiang smiled and replied, "What's the matter?"

Wang Xuanlong smiled slightly and said, "How could it be? You are here to ask for compensation, right?"

Fan Jinxiang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I came to express my gratitude." ”

"Thanks?"

Fan Jinxiang tidied up the folds of his clothes slightly, and said with a smile: "After I went home last night, I thought about it carefully, you are indeed a good person worth associating, not only that, but my parents also expressed their opinions after hearing about it." ”

"What do you think?" asked Wang Xuanlong.

"They said that they were really too strict with me in the past, which is why I was eager to win yesterday. They said that from now on, they will never be as harsh on me as before, and they don't care about the quality of my grades, as long as I can finish this semester well, they will enroll me in a sports university and let me give full play to my sports talent. And I have to thank you for that. ”

"Thank me, what do you mean by that?" asked Wang Xuanlong with a slight smile.

"If it weren't for you, I might not have realized my eagerness to win, and I wouldn't have seen my weakness, I still have to learn from you!" After speaking, Fan Jinxiang smiled heartily.

Wang Xuanlong thought for a moment, smiled, grabbed Fan Jinxiang's shoulder, and said, "Well, work hard for each other, I'm optimistic about you!"

Fan Jinxiang nodded and said, "Okay! By the way, the principal went to you just now, so he didn't make it difficult for you, right?"

When Wang Xuanlong heard this, he was stunned at first, then smiled, and said, "Don't worry, if he wants to move me, let's circle the earth first!" After speaking, both of them laughed.

And Liu Xiaoling looked at Wang Xuanlong, who was smiling happily, and there was no longer that full of anger in her eyes, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, and she was also smiling for these two people on the side.

But it's strange to say, since Wang Xuanlong made such a fuss, the principal has never looked for him again, and he didn't even mention anything about that night, behind this quiet, Wang Xuanlong always felt that something was wrong, but the tension of his studies also made him gradually ignore this matter. A month passed quickly, and the school gradually calmed down. And just when everyone was about to forget about it, Wang Xuanlong made a fuss in the class again.

It's another Monday, the students of the third year of high school are as usual, get up at half past five, arrive at school at half past six, as soon as they enter the classroom, it is endless review, all day long in addition to review is a lot of review questions and homework, many students have not waited for the final sprint before the college entrance examination is already about to have a nervous breakdown. And in the third class of high A, the legendary scholar has never bothered about this matter, because these topics are like cutting tofu with a sharp knife for him, easy and effortless. He is Wang Xuanlong, the legendary figure of the imperial capital. At the same time, he is also the owner of the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword.

Going to class early, the mathematics of the third year of high school is undoubtedly extremely boring, especially the super-advanced function logarithms, many students have lost in their hands, not to mention those with average grades and scumbags. And on this day, the third class of high school A has been in three math classes in a row, supporting his head with his elbows, looking at the person wearing reading glasses on the podium, who can be killed by mosquitoes when he frowns, and the shriveled and lean old man keeps squirting out of his mouth what three-quadrant Pythagorean theorem, many students even need to use toothpicks to support their eyelids so as not to fall asleep. But there are still a few students who are listening intently to this extremely boring old question over and over again, and perhaps at this time the scumbags are constantly thinking: Where do you get the confidence to understand?

So, N divided by 2k...... Combined with the previous ...... It can be concluded that Ο€2X is in the third quadrant, and it can be concluded that ...... "The thin old man kept spitting stars on the podium, and the top students in the audience sometimes looked up to listen to the lecture and sometimes lowered their heads to take notes, but the scumbags did not raise their heads, either bowed their heads to play with their mobile phones, or slept, and it was such a class that changed the fate of two people."

"Grandpa, your grandson thief has called you! Grandpa......" Suddenly, in the quiet classroom, there was such a very high phone ringtone, many students who were sleeping with their heads bowed were awakened at once, and a few students who were concentrating on studying turned their heads to look at the owner of the ringtone. The shriveled and lean old man turned around, only to see Wang Xuanlong hurriedly taking out his mobile phone from his desk and connecting the phone.

"Hey, Mom, what's the matter, I'm in class, can't I call again after class?" asked Wang Xuanlong in a low voice with a flushed face.

When Yan Fang's anxious voice came from the microphone, Wang Xuanlong couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up suddenly: "Xuanlong, you hurry up and let Liu Xiaoling come home, her grandfather, it's almost gone!"

"What?!" Wang Xuanlong suddenly roared, and several sleeping students were awakened in fright, "Mom, what's going on?"

"Don't say so much, Liu Xiaoling and her grandfather were hit by a car and are now in the central hospital. Although the rescue woke up, time was running out, and he wanted Liu Xiaoling to see him for the last time!"

After listening to Yan Fang's words, Wang Xuanlong felt sour for some reason, and said with the same anxiety: "Mom, don't worry, I'll tell Xiaoling!" After speaking, he hung up the phone, and then got up and took Liu Xiaoling's hand in the front row and walked outside the classroom under the gaze of everyone.

"Xuanlong, what's wrong?" Liu Xiaoling struggled for a while, but that powerful hand couldn't get rid of it.

"Wang Xuanlong, sit down for me! This is class, do you want to skip class openly?" When the old man on the podium roared and ordered Wang Xuanlong, Wang Xuanlong had already pulled Liu Xiaoling out of the classroom, and everyone in the classroom was already exclaiming.

"What's going on? Blatantly abducting and selling school girls?"

"It's not good! Liu Xiaoling is in danger! Wang Xuanlong is a pervert!"

"Let's go and castrate him!"

"Can you beat him?"

The thin old man rushed out of the classroom in one step, grabbed the corner of Wang Xuanlong's windbreaker, and said, "Stop! Where do you want to go! I don't know if this is a class!"

And Wang Xuanlong pulled Liu Xiaoling with one hand, gathered his true qi with the other hand, and swung his fist towards the guardrail on the side, "Bang!" The solid wood guardrail was instantly broken into several sections by his punch and fell from the sixth floor. This sudden punch frightened Liu Xiaoling and the old man into weakness, and Liu Xiaoling still struggled to get rid of Wang Xuanlong. And Wang Xuanlong slowly turned his head and said coldly:

"Liu Xiaoling, if you still want to see your grandfather for the last time, don't make trouble!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, and then a slap was slapped, Wang Xuanlong honestly slapped him and didn't say anything, just pulled the corner of his clothes, tore off the corner that the old man was holding, and then turned around and continued to pull Liu Xiaoling downstairs.

"Wang Xuanlong, you let me go! Your grandfather is going to die, let it go!" Liu Xiaoling was forcibly pulled by Wang Xuanlong while stretching out his other hand and slapping him hard, Wang Xuanlong said in a cold voice, explaining to her as he walked:

"Xiaoling, don't make trouble, my mother called me just now and said that your grandfather was hit by a car, hurry up and let you go to see him for the last time! What I said is true, whether you believe it or not, you will know when you go!"

And Liu Xiaoling looked at Wang Xuanlong blankly, her eyes kept flashing with panic and uneasiness, she knew Wang Xuanlong's character, but if what he said was true, then Uncle Liu wouldn't ...... Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoling's eyes suddenly moistened, and she asked softly: "Wang Xuanlong, you... What you said is true? My grandfather ......."

Wang Xuanlong didn't answer her, and when he walked to the school gate, the security guard stopped him.

"What class are you from, do you have a travel slip?"

"Get out of the way, I'm in a hurry!" Wang Xuanlong replied coldly, a chill flashing in his eyes.

"You are not allowed to go out without a release slip, even if you are in a hurry, you have to ask the head teacher to open a release slip first. The security guards still stopped Wang Xuanlong and didn't let him out. And Wang Xuanlong didn't do anything, and regardless of Liu Xiaoling's consent, he hugged her waist and said softly: "True Dragon Vitality Disease!" Before the words fell, his figure instantly became blurred, and before the security guard could react, he had already hugged Liu Xiaoling outside the school gate.

"Smack!" only heard a crisp sound, Liu Xiaoling slapped Wang Xuanlong in the face again, he naturally understood why Liu Xiaoling hit him, and he didn't have time to explain at this time, so he could only stand anxiously on the side of the road and wait for a taxi.

"Grandpa, your grandson thief has called you! Grandpa, your grandson thief ......" It was the bell that forced the king to ring, Wang Xuanlong answered the phone, Yan Fang's voice seemed to be a little more anxious, this time Wang Xuanlong specially turned on the speakerphone, so that Liu Xiaoling could also hear it.

"Xuanlong, are you here? Grandpa Liu Xiaoling is dying, where are you now?"

"We are waiting for the bus at the school gate, how is Uncle Liu's situation?" Wang Xuanlong replied. And Liu Xiaoling heard it clearly on the side, and tears flowed down her beautiful eyes instantly.

"It's a problem to even speak now, it is estimated that it won't last more than five minutes, it seems that Uncle Liu's last wish will not come true. ”

Listening to Yan Fang's slightly crying voice, Wang Xuanlong flashed a trace of perseverance in his heart, and said, "Mom, don't worry, we'll be there soon!" Liu Xiaoling grabbed Wang Xuanlong's shoulders, tears kept rolling down from her beautiful eyes, and she cried coquettishly:

"Xuanlong, what should I do? Even if it takes ten minutes to take a car to the central hospital, my grandfather ......" said two more tears.

Looking at Liu Xiaoling, who was constantly crying, Wang Xuanlong had a hint of consciousness in his heart, and said, "Hold me tight, don't let go, I'll take you there!"

When Liu Xiaoling heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and said: "When are you still talking nonsense! Just how fast you run......" Before she finished speaking, Wang Xuanlong hugged her waist and said softly: "True Dragon Vitality, Disease, Strength!" Before the words fell, I saw a burst of smoke and dust suddenly rising from under his feet, and at the same time, the figure ran forward at a very fast speed, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him.

"What kind of speed is this?" Liu Xiaoling exclaimed, although Wang Xuanlong ran extremely fast, Liu Xiaoling did not have any discomfort, and Wang Xuanlong ran very smoothly, almost without feeling any bumps. I saw a slightly afterimage figure rushing across the sidewalk, and the electronic eyes along the way were frightened.

In less than a minute, Wang Xuanlong had already hugged Liu Xiaoling and came downstairs to the central hospital, put down Liu Xiaoling and pulled her into the hall, found a consulting nurse, and hurriedly asked: "Hello, may I ask, do you have an old man named Liu Changgui here?"

The nurse lowered her head and checked on the computer, raised her head, and replied, "It's a car accident rescue, right?" Wang Xuanlong nodded hurriedly, and the nurse continued, "In room 1314 on the thirteenth floor, but ......" Before the nurse finished speaking, Wang Xuanlong responded with a thank you, hugged Liu Xiaoling again, and ran towards the stairs on the side.

Although there are only ten steps on the first floor, it is not easy to run to the thirteenth floor in one breath, not to mention holding a person, as soon as he ran to the staircase on the thirteenth floor, Wang Xuanlong put down Liu Xiaoling and half-knelt on the ground and kept panting. And Liu Xiaoling didn't care about Wang Xuanlong, who desperately brought her all the way, and ran towards ward 1314 as soon as she stopped.

After a period of searching, Liu Xiaoling found the ward where Uncle Liu was, pushed open the door, and saw Yan Fang sit up from the empty bed on the side, stepped forward to hold Liu Xiaoling's hand, and said: "Xiaoling, you are here, go and see your grandfather for the last time, his old man is already the last candle ......" Before the words were finished, tears fell dripping.

And Liu Xiaoling froze instantly, tears rolled down from her beautiful eyes again, put aside Yan Fang, ran to the hospital bed quickly, climbed the sidebar of the hospital bed, and saw Uncle Liu wearing an air ventilator, panting slightly in his mouth, as if he couldn't catch the next breath at any time, his head was wrapped in gauze, and the blood penetrated the white gauze, and the old face was still so peaceful.

Looking at Uncle Liu, who was lying on the hospital bed and dying, Liu Xiaoling could no longer control her sadness, and threw herself into Uncle Liu's arms in pain: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, wake up, I'm Xiaoling, please wake up quickly!" Looking at Liu Xiaoling, who was crying sadly on Uncle Liu's body, the trace of sadness in Yan Fang's heart gradually spread, and she turned around silently and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Oh, I'll go, I'm completely collapsed, I'm tired to death......" At this time, Wang Xuanlong's voice came from outside the door.

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