It's still early.

Chen An did not delay and went straight to the office.

The office is at the end of the hallway, and the door is open.

Chen An knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

An answer came from inside the door.

He pushed the door open and walked inside.

It was a lunch break at noon, and most of the seats in the office were empty, except for a mature woman sitting by the window.

She was holding a red pen to correct her homework, and when she heard the movement, she raised her head, and when she saw that it was Chen An, the woman was slightly stunned, and immediately smiled.

"It's Chen An, what's wrong, what's the matter?"

Regarding Chen An's situation, Liu Mengzhu, as the head teacher, naturally knows something.

This child has a lot of fate, many disasters.

Obviously, she usually gets along, and her personality is very good, and she has never been worried about her studies.

It's a pity that the hemp rope is broken in detail, and bad luck is only looking for the suffering.

Although Liu Mengzhu pities the child's situation, she also has her own life after all, except for being able to take care of it more when she is at school, she really has no energy left.

"Teacher Liu, I want to ask you for a leave."

Chen An stepped forward and explained his intentions.

Liu Mengzhu was stunned when she heard this, she put down the red pen in her hand, bent down and rummaged in the cabinet.

While searching, she asked in a soft tone, "What's the matter, you suddenly have to ask for leave?" ”

"I want to go to the hospital for a check-up."

The young man's bland words made Liu Mengzhu move.

Her brows furrowed at the thought of something.

She took out the leave slip and stroked the hair that fell next to her ear, looking serious.

"Chen An, are you not feeling well? If you feel unwell, you must tell the teacher as soon as possible, don't hold it alone, okay? ”

Her tone grew softer, for fear of touching the child's pride.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, I care about this the most.

But her worries were obviously a little redundant, even if she hadn't gone through the ninth life, Chen An couldn't have any big fluctuations in her heart because of this.

"Teacher, it's true that there are some changes in the body......"

He took the leave slip, picked up the gel pen on the table, and began to fill it out.

Speaking of this, Chen An suddenly raised his eyebrows, "It's just a good aspect, so you don't have to worry too much, maybe when the hospital diagnoses it, I'll be like an ordinary person?" ”

"If that's the case, then of course it's better to ......"

Liu Mengzhu sighed, she held Chen An's hand and looked at him tightly, "Promise the teacher, no matter what, don't give up easily, okay?" ”

"The teacher will always be behind you."

Feeling the warm touch in his hand, Chen An smiled, and he withdrew his hand.

"Teacher, I'll take care of myself."

After saying that, he picked up the leave slip, got up and walked out the door.

"Huh!"

The woman stopped him.

Chen An turned around and saw the latter clenching a small fist and waving at him.

"Come on!"

……

……

As soon as he walked out of the office, Chen An heard a commotion.

Looking up, there was a sign hanging at the door of the third year of high school, and a lot of people were crowded.

When I got closer, I found that the people who ate melons spontaneously formed a circle.

There is a man and a woman standing in the circle, the boy keeps the most fashionable middle part, the face is white and tender, and the right hand hanging down to his side is holding an envelope, and the seal of the envelope is also made of fire paint in the shape of a heart.

His face was very ugly at this moment, and his fingers were clutching the letter, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

For a teenager of this age, there is nothing more embarrassing than confessing in public and being ruthlessly rejected.

Listening to those casual discussions and ridicule, Gao Qingyang only felt that his cheeks were hot, as if there was a fire burning.

He has never been so ashamed in his life!

He turned his head in embarrassment, and happened to see a familiar boy walking towards him.

Gao Qingyang had a vague impression that this should be his classmate.

As for the name or something, I can't remember it clearly, but I remember that every time I have a physical education class or physical activity, I must be hiding quickly.

Usually not active in the class, pure and a little transparent, just take it to the back pot!

Thinking about it, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, walked to the other party's side, and then patted his shoulder pretending to be familiar.

"Look, I said it a long time ago, even if I change it, Lin University will still not accept it."

Gao Qingyang sighed and stuffed the envelope in his hand into Chen An's hand.

He immediately turned around and left in style.

Only a handful of stunned onlookers remained.

This hand shirk is very clever, and Gao Qingyang also behaves very naturally, even the girl who was confessed raised her eyes slightly at this time and looked over.

Her facial features are exquisite, her cheeks are bright and shiny, even if she is wearing an ordinary blue and white school uniform, she still can't hide the girl's longing posture.

But Chen An didn't look at her.

Throwing the letter in his hand into the trash can in the aisle, Chen An didn't even explain a word, and just walked away by himself.

He's lazy.

It's always a hassle to explain this kind of thing.

The point is that many times, even if you explain for a long time, most people won't listen.

And sometimes, actions are more powerful than words.

"Gao Qingyang in the second class...... Laughed at me, worthy of him. ”

"Then he's really helping someone deliver letters?"

"Do you believe this? Are you bad in your brain or am I in a bad brain? ”

"Tsk, I don't think it's easy to say, didn't you see that person and didn't refute it?"

"Shabi, I don't think people are too lazy to take care of it."

There was a chatter coming, and it was estimated that this matter could become a conversation after tea and dinner in their mouths for a while.

As for Chen An, he has long since gone away.

He walked down the stairs to the gate of No. 2 Middle School.

There was an old man sitting in the security room at the door, he took off his shoes, his feet stretched out, resting on the table, and he lay down on the chair, and his small hat was covered on his face, which looked very comfortable.

Chen An knocked on the glass window.

The old man's toes moved, but he didn't wake up.

Chen An knocked again.

This time the old man reacted, he took off his hat, got up a little and looked at it, then lay back and stopped moving.

"Bring the strips."

Chen An did as he was told, and handed the leave slip through the semi-arc window.

The old man squinted and checked, shook his hand, and opened the floodgates.

Walking out of the gate, the afternoon sun was a little scorching, and Chen An blocked it with his hand.

He stood on the side of the road, thinking about how to get to the hospital.

If you follow the ordinary people's thinking, you must either take the bus or take a taxi.

After all, the hospital is still some distance from the school, about ten kilometers.

But Chen An wants to try running over today.

In real life, he has never run at full strength.

So, the boy slowly half-squatted down, learned the movements of the long-distance running sports students in his impression, leaned forward slightly, and tiptoed.

The next moment, he strained his legs and jumped out.

The sound of the wind was blowing in my ears.

Chen Anxin thought, the feeling of running is indeed not bad, no wonder so many people in the world like to run.

Still, it's too slow.

He frowned slightly, silently in his heart.

"God walks."