Chapter 35: The Worst Mixed Candidate (1)

After Chu Xiangjun told Fu Shulan the ins and outs of the matter, Fu Shulan was overjoyed, and kept praising Chu Xiangjun's classmate for being a generous and good person, and there would definitely be a big future in the future, Chu Xiangjun yawned and lazily told Fu Shulan that he wanted to sleep more.

Fu Shulan knew that after Lai Hongsheng's accounts were paid off by Long Yao, the whole person suddenly brightened up and was extremely happy, so she asked Chu Xiangjun to have a good rest, said that she would leave breakfast in the pot, and went to the stall herself.

Fu Shulan closed the door, Chu Xiangjun closed her eyes and continued to sleep, and Rhubarb took the opportunity to come out of the quilt and look at Chu Xiangjun's room.

The small room contained a wood-colored wardrobe, a single bed, a wood-colored worn desk, and a worn-out chair, and nothing else. On the wall at the head of the bed, there was a delicate white painting in Indian style, but it was half broken, and it seemed that the original owner Chu Xiangjun had picked it up from somewhere and cleaned it up.

Above the middle of the bed hang two Monet paintings, which should have been painted by the original owner himself, the content is not very exquisite, but the color is used excellently.

Rhubarb jumped on the chair first, and then jumped on the table, on which were stacked with all kinds of textbooks, notebooks, and a piece of blue cheap clip table lamp with paint off, the bulb was the kind of ordinary incandescent lamp used, and the material of the lamp did not exceed fifteen yuan at most.

Rhubarb turned around and glanced around the room, which could only be described in four words: clean and tidy, as for the level of luxury, it was a negative number. Rhubarb couldn't help but sigh that he might have contracted a candidate for the poorest immortal chef, and the starting point was much lower than others, and the road ahead was a long way to go.

Because he didn't sleep all night, Chu Xiangjun slept very sweetly, but, from Fu Shulan to now, Chu Xiangjun felt that it hadn't been half an hour, the mobile phone rang, and when the phone was connected, it was Lai Hongsheng calling, and his tone was eager and angry: "Xiangjun, come on, your mother was in a car accident, the driver who caused the accident ran away, we are in the snack street, you come over quickly." ”

Chu Xiangjun's mind went blank after hearing the word "car accident", and he hurriedly jumped up from the bed. Because he slept in a kimono, Chu Xiangjun only put on his shoes, grabbed his school uniform jacket and went downstairs, then dragged out his bicycle from the corridor, and rode to the snack street, and Rhubarb jumped into the net pocket in front of the car when Chu Xiangjun rode on the car.

After Chu Xiangjun came to the snack street, he saw many people gathering from a distance, and next to everyone, there was an ambulance parked, and the red and blue lights on the roof of the car were extremely dazzling and eye-catching even in the daytime.

Chu Xiangjun threw the bicycle aside, and quickly squeezed into the crowd to see Lai Hongsheng holding Fu Shulan, who was covered in blood and already unconscious, with a helpless face.

"How is my mother, why haven't you been sent to the hospital yet?" asked Chu Xiangjun.

When Lai Hongsheng saw Chu Xiangjun, it was like seeing a savior, tears flashed in his eyes, and he said to Chu Xiangjun helplessly: "The ambulance will give three hundred and fifty yuan before giving it away." Chu Xiangjun heard Lai Hongsheng say this, and his heart was clear.

Lai Hongsheng stole all the money from his family and used it to gamble, where is the money for the ambulance now?

"Send them to the hospital immediately, and I'll make up the money for you later." Chu Xiangjun pleaded to the medical staff in a white coat.

The medical staff was a man in his thirties, with a mean appearance with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and when he heard Chu Xiangjun say this, the man rolled his eyes, sneered, and said unhurriedly: "If you want to send it, you can give the money first." ”