Jiang Qin found that his soul was really not suitable for class in the classroom, and his state could not be adjusted at all, and his sleepiness was a little unstoppable.

Feng Nanshu, pinch me.

Feng Nanshu stretched out his hand and pinched him gently: Does it hurt?

Gao Wenhui couldn't help but come over: Don't be reluctant, pinch hard, like my mother did to my father, don't grab too much meat, just pinch a little bit that hurts the most!

So that's what it is. Feng Nanshu learned a little trick again.

Jiang Qin grinned in pain in the next second, and instantly had a lot of energy: Gao Wenhui, you can't teach everything, Feng Nanshu really learns everything!

I'm sorry. Feng Nanshu hurriedly let go of his hand.

It's okay, continue if you like it, it's quite effective.

Gao Wenhui is happy, it's still interesting to watch others fall in love, I'm knocking hard!

At the same time, Zhuang Chen, who was sitting behind them, glanced at Jian Chun, and felt a little moved in his heart: Jian Chun, I'm a little sleepy, can you pinch me?

You can sleep for a while, and I'll watch the teacher for you. Jian Chun spoke softly, his eyes did not leave the blackboard.

All right.

Although he didn't get the physical contact he imagined, Zhuang Chen was actually quite satisfied, helping himself to look at the teacher is actually a kind of concern, love in the world is different, there is no need to care about the way others get along.

In this way, in the confusion and sleepiness, when the time came for class, Jiang Qin went directly back to the dormitory to make up for sleep.

As a result, I slept until eight o'clock in the evening, and when I got up again, it had already begun to rain outside, and the sound of rain outside the window was dripping, and the air was still damp and cold.

Jiang Qin changed his clothes and came downstairs, planning to go to the cafeteria for a meal, but unexpectedly received a call from Jiang Tian.

Jiang Qin, can you drive to South Street?

I'm not going, you can walk around on your own.

It's not a walkaround, it's someone who has been hit, can you come over and help? Taxis can't get into South Street and we couldn't find a car.

Someone was hit?

A minute later, Jiang Qin came out of the dormitory and drove out of the school gate.

At the same time, in the deserted South Street, heavy rain was falling, and soon a trickle of water formed on the road.

Because no one came out to eat, the whole street looked bleak, except for the neon signs of the merchants, which looked strange in the reflection of the rain.

Jian Chun was standing under a black canopy, his expression looking very uncomfortable.

Originally, the pedestrian street was not allowed to enter the car, but because she saw that it was going to rain, she was in a hurry to go back to the dormitory, so she rode a bicycle through the street, but she did not expect to knock down an old lady at the fork in the road.

She was very panicked now, but she couldn't help but complain that Jiang Tian was sick and went to the doctor, so she had to call Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin's mouth is so poisonous, he doesn't have to mock himself after he comes.

And the old lady didn't agree to go to the hospital, saying that she had to go home for everything, she felt that it was useless to call Jiang Qin, so it was better not to let him know.

In fact, she didn't understand, in this case, Jiang Tian and the others were also a little panicked, so they wanted to find a backbone, and after having this idea, the first thing they thought of was Jiang Qin.

Do you really not go to the hospital?

Zhuang Chen was standing under the canopy at this time, while Song Qingqing and Pan Xiu were constantly checking the old lady's wounds to confirm that the other party was okay.

In fact, the old lady was fine, but her hands were rubbed and her feet were broken, but nothing else.

Soon, the black Audi came from the rain, Jiang Qin stopped the car, opened the umbrella and walked over.

Did you change cars? Song Qingqing's eyes lit up.

Jiang Qin nodded and walked straight to Jiang Tian: What's the situation, what about the person who was hit? Is it serious?

It's not serious, it's just that Jian Chun hit an old lady on a bicycle. Jiang Tian said truthfully.

Bicycle?

Jiang Qin's heart suddenly relaxed, and he said that he was scared to death, and he thought it was a serious car accident, but it turned out to be a bicycle, can you make it clear next time, the floor oil on a rainy day is really dangerous!

But it's all here, and Jiang Qin didn't complain much: Then don't delay, hurry up and go to the hospital to have a look.

The problem is that the old lady is reluctant to go to the hospital, and just let us go, saying that it is okay.

Jiang Qin couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart that this Jian Chun was really lucky, it was okay to hit someone on a bicycle, that is, to go to the hospital for a check-up and pay some medical bills or something.

But if he encounters an unreasonable person, a small thing can become a big thing, but the only thing he didn't expect was that people didn't even go to the hospital and let them go, which was too lucky.

This matter can be big or small, I recommend going to the hospital if you can, because at this age, you may break a bone if you fall.

Jiang Qin said a word to Jiang Tian, and then came to the canopy to take a look at the old lady, who was very thin and a little rickety.

Judging from her dress and mental state, it can be seen that her life is not good, not only is her clothes shabby, but her hands are thin and there is only a layer of skin left.

Jiang Qin took a look, in fact, it was not a big deal, but the skin of his hand was rubbed and broken, and there was a wound on his heel that was oozing blood.

Old lady, shall I take you to the hospital?

The old lady immediately waved her hand: I don't have to go to the hospital, you can go back quickly, you still have to go to school.

It won't take long, I'll drive you, and it'll only take two or three hours. Jiang Qin patiently persuaded.

Not for two or three hours, and my son hasn't eaten yet.

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Hearing this, the people around were all stunned, looking at the old lady like this, she should be sixty or seventy years old, and her son should also be an adult, how can she have to worry about her mother when she eats?

But the old lady insisted on not going to the hospital, and was very stubborn about leaving, in desperation, Jiang Qin could only let Song Qingqing and Pan Xiu support her, and then a group of people sent the old lady home.

Under the rain curtain, the old lady was greedy to the alley at the back of South Street and came to a small fruit stall.

She stretched out her hand and pushed open the broken wooden door, revealing a small space of only a few square meters, in which there was a wheelchair, and on the wheelchair sat a middle-aged man with a somewhat dull eyes, who could only whine and make a sound, it should be paralyzed.

Go back, I've got to cook." The old lady started to pick up people again.

Jiang Qin said don't do it, and then asked Jiang Tian to go to a nearby merchant to buy some food, and handed the umbrella to Zhuang Chen, stuffed him with 200 yuan, and asked him to go to the supermarket to buy a carton of milk or something.

Seeing Jiang Qin methodically instructing everyone, Jian Chun was a little stunned.

Old lady, is this your son?

Be.

The old lady said that she was a merchant on South Street, running a small fruit stall in front of them, and her son was paralyzed and needed to be fed every day to survive.

She said that the stall was given free of charge by the government for poverty alleviation, and the fruit was provided to them by a kind supplier, who ran this small stall on South Street, and although they did not make much money, they could barely survive.

After listening to this short story, the girls in the third class were all teary-eyed, and they had to pay money to donate to the old lady, but they only received a hundred.

I'm poor, but I don't want to eat, just buy an ointment and apply it.

Jiang Qin watched silently beside him, feeling that Jian Chun had really met a good person, otherwise she would definitely suffer a big loss this time.

Jiang Qin, do you think there is any way we can help them?

Jiang Tian looked at Jiang Qin with teary eyes, in fact, she didn't know what Jiang Qin could do, after all, the old lady didn't even want money, but she still couldn't help but ask, making Jiang Qin seem to be omnipotent.

Jiang Qin can indeed help her, because according to the current traffic of the forum, as long as he announces the old lady's affairs, with the kindness and enthusiasm of the college students, the old lady's fruit is estimated to be unsold.

However, such behavior is likely to attract hatred from surrounding merchants.

Oh, we spend tens of thousands of dollars on advertising, and she's more pitiful than us for free?

Jiang Qin had seen too much of this thing in his previous life, and really not everyone would sympathize with the suffering people.

And suffering is also very interesting, suffering is looking for people who suffer.

In addition, there is a fruit supermarket on South Street that has a cooperative relationship with the forum, and if he really helps the old lady hang advertisements, it is equivalent to a breach of contract.

Kindness, he has it, but he can't play it at will.

Jiang Qin thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and called Cao Guangyu,

The second big V of the forum, the mediocre Young Master Cao.

Lao Cao has no affiliation with the website, and there is no joint business cooperation, so no matter what he posts in the forum, it has nothing to do with the forum.

In addition, Lao Cao Huo!

Don't look at the abstract posts he posted, but every post is scolded, which can be regarded as a kind of ability.

Unless he makes a move, there's nothing he can do about it.

Lao Cao, where are you now?

An internet café on South Street? That's right, you go out and walk back, and you see the sign of the public bath turning in, there is a fruit stall called Huimin, I am waiting for you here.

Jian Chun couldn't help but grit her teeth after listening to it, she didn't want too many people to know about this matter: What are you asking Cao Guangning to do?

That word Nianyu. Jiang Qin glanced at her, did she go to school?

Lao Cao arrived quickly, very dissatisfied with the interruption of the game, and told Jiang Qin: You'd better have something!

Jiang Qin told him about the matter, and then looked at the scene in front of him, Lao Cao was immediately silent.

You are now a big V on the forum, with a very awesome appeal, if you make a post, you may be able to help her, but it is also likely to break your personality, and maybe someone will scold you, saying that you are a rich second generation Why don't you just give money? Think about it yourself, it's love to help, and it's also your duty not to help.

Then I'll give it a try.

Jiang Qin glanced at him: Are you sure?

Well, try it and it doesn't cost anything. Cao Guangyu nodded.

Okay, Lao Cao, I didn't expect you to still have advantages, and you are so kind.

Lao Cao took a sip: I came here before I finished the game, it's all your fault.

Then it's decided, I'll ask them to write you a draft later, and you can just post it on the forum.

Or do I write it myself?

Jiang Qin was a little surprised: Are you sure?

Anyway, I'm also a student at Linchuan University, and this little writing is still there.