Yang, sitting by his bedside, was difficult to drug with his left hand on his knee, which, although it looked terrible, was fortunately all superficial. But the right hand finger, even to the wrist, hurt the bone and cast it, which took about a month to remove it.
But fine, at least there’s no big game behind.
But she wanted to take a high school exam, after three years of high school, to see what she could do.
So it’s time to exercise your left hand.
Chen called Yang in the morning and wanted her to rest at home for a few more days.
Yang looked at his knee and was much better, at least not to see blood again. It’s weird to walk, but there’s nothing wrong with not running.
Old Chen said nothing about her, so let her be. However, it has been repeatedly instructed not to take a seat unless it is available.
Zhou Pei sat behind the classroom and had an entire early reading.
He’s been on leave for two days. Why did you suddenly take two days off?
He scratched his head, and in a strange state of anxiety.
Zhou Pei sits down with no purpose to look out the window.
What kind of person is Yang?
Mu Na, so strong, stubborn, so unconvincing, you have to do what you decide to do.
Zhou Pei has never met such a person, and he is not so annoying at the age of Yang, but he must be tired of living like him.
And Lin’s voice, passion, spirit, kindness, tenderness…
He thought, “Anyone would prefer the voice of Lin.”
When Zhou Bae Si-su was in a state of chaos, he suddenly saw the pale young Yang through a window.
Young, wearing a clean and clean white school uniform, was in a bit of a hurry to walk, and sometimes had to hold the rails in order to stabilize his body, with a thick plaster hanging around his neck on his right hand.
Even so, Yang’s back will be straight, as if it didn’t collapse.
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But Yang, from the corridor to the seat, didn’t even look at him!
Zhou Pei took a deep breath and tried to crush the irritation of his heart, pick up a book with his hand and flip.
As soon as Yang sat down, Jiang’s head was rounded up and worried, “What happened to your legs and hands?” I’m sorry.
“There’s been an accident on the way to the competition. It’ll be fine soon. “As Yang smiled at him, he took his books out of his backpack and put them all on his desk.
“Same table, I tell you, a lot of things have happened in these two days you’re not here. Old Chen and Tsui, who are teaching math, got into a fight in the principal’s office yesterday. But don’t tell me that old Chen’s cursing power is really first-rate, and he can’t even say a word about Xiao Xu’s face. “Jang Si is right to lower the volume and can’t wait to share gossip.”
“Is it because of me?” I’m sorry.
“Not all because of you. You don’t know yet! Besides you and Zhou Pei and Lin, the other two didn’t even go to the exam. After the road had been cleared, half an hour before the end of the examination, they were still giving a fart. You said that Tsui was also a teacher. This time, we’ll be in a bad class.
The more he said, the more angry he was, the higher his voice, the less he knew that Chen was standing behind him.
Old Chen’s book got hold of him and looked at him, and Jiang was right.
After looking at Jiang’s right, Chen changed his face to a pleasant one and said to Yang’s age, “Come with me to the office.” I’m sorry.
“Good. Yang noded and followed Chen to the office.
The old Chen lamented when he noticed that Yang was still walking at a certain age.
“Young, the competition is over, don’t put too much pressure on yourself. “In the event of such an accident, I think you’ll be able to compete. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, teacher. I’m sorry.
When Chen knew that Yang was not interested in talking about it, he stopped and picked up a big box from the floor and handed it to her.
Yang is still unknown.
Only two words of Yang’s age were written on the box, and the writing was strong.
She was confused to open the box, which contained an updated laptop and a watch.
She’s got the watch. It’s expensive.
At the age of Yang, she was wrinkled, and she could not think of any gift from her.
She was rushing to find the trail left by the presenter and finally found a little piece of paper in a very far corner.
It says…
– To be happy, to get what you want.
There’s only one word for the money.
Young can’t believe it, read it over and over again. A moment later, the calm and unstoppable eyes were filled with a sense of urgency and surprise.
“Teacher, have you seen the man who sent this box? I’m sorry.
Old Chen shook his head: “This box was brought to the doorman’s room the day after the competition, and the doorman didn’t see you that day. What’s wrong? Is something wrong?”
Uncle Ki! Mr. Chan, it’s Uncle Qi who funded my school. He knows I did. I didn’t disappoint him, did I? “Young people speak with a little joy, and your mouth can’t get up.
“You will not let anyone down at the age of Yang.” I’m sorry.
At the age of Yang, it would be better to leave the box in Chen’s office until after school. Otherwise, taking this big box would certainly attract the attention of the rest of the class, who do not know what to say.
She didn’t want Uncle Kee’s gift to be discussed.
Actually, it’s kind of sudden.
He had no contact with Uncle Ki and had not been in touch with him for years.
Apart from a bank transfer at a fixed monthly time, there is no more communication between them.
But she always thought it was too much of a gift. It’s like a hand pulling her out of the confusion.
In the pocket of Yang’s left hand, the piece of paper is fine.
Whatever she wants, whatever she works for, she’ll get what she wants!
At the age of Yang, he took a deep breath, tearing a smile open and emptied the darkness of the days before.
“Did you meet anything that wouldn’t happen in the last two days? I’m free to ask. “It’s easy to say to Chiang Si right when Yang returns to his seat.”
Jiang Si right is biting on the pen, trying to figure out a subject, and after hearing Yang’s words, he’s in a hurry to send the test papers.
“Same table. Feeling better? “Jang Si is right on his head and asks:
Young Yang is not cold to all, is not too warm, but is not too cold. He used to ask what he taught him. But today Yang is asking if he needs help!
When Yang took a pen and drew two lines of assistance on a 3D graphic, he carefully explained the lines of thought before he stopped to answer the question that had just been asked: “Some days ago there was some depression, something came to mind today. I’m sorry.
“When you first came here this morning, you didn’t know how scary you were, and I was afraid you’d be in a dead end…” It’s my right-hand table! I’m sorry.
Jiang Si-right, treating Yang as a primary school student, exaggeratedly raised her thumb.
He laughed at Yang’s age and turned his smile like moon teeth.
She did not think it was as bad as she thought, at least he had at his side the same table that she wanted, the teacher who would set her up, and Uncle Ki, who had funded her for so many years.
Even if the world favors the hostess, it’s to make her a control group.
But so what.
She’s a Yang, she’s growing fast, she’s a very adaptable white tree.
“Yan’s age. “Did you have an accident at the examination? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. “At the age of Yang, nod his head, take a pen in his left hand and write a few words in a very strange way.
Zhou Pei would not have done so much if I had to send you first. I’m sorry Yang’s age. I’m sorry.
Jiang Si’s right side of the line, why are you crying?
“Lin, this has nothing to do with you. But I’m curious… “Why do you always come to me suddenly, inexplicably, to apologize to me when Yang drops his pen, with his knees sore, and his knees sore, and his brows are so tiny? I’m sorry.
I just feel a little sorry for you and want to make it up to you… . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
She looked all around, and when she saw that Zhou Pei was watching them, she felt a little comfort in her heart.
Zhou Bae will talk to her.
Zhou Pei noticed the look of Lin’s voice for help, and his whole body was frozen for a moment, something flashed through his head. As he was unaware, he had reached the forest and held her tremors.
“You don’t have to blame yourself. She had to get out of the car herself. It’s none of your business. Don’t do anything wrong. He said this without control.
It’s like he’s hiding in his subconscious, like he has to.
Zhou Pei had a moment of disillusionment and doubt, but when he touched the moist eyes of the voice of the forest, all his doubts were lost.
The voice is soft and kind, and he can’t let others bully him. Can’t let anyone bully her.
The other two classmates, who had been selected for the contest, were also part of a camp of consolation of the voice of the forest and sometimes cast aside the evil look of Yang’s age.
“I didn’t want to say anything about it, because I don’t think I’m all right. “But if you have to mention it today, I’m going to tell you something. I’m sorry.
“On the day before the exam, I warned Mr. Xu that it would be best to have the bus come half an hour early. It’s you, Lin. “It’s you who interfered and made me believe in Mr. Xu.” I’ll say the good things and I’ll be disrespectful. I’m sorry.
“And please ask Zhou Pei-san, when the road gets stuck in a car accident, do I have to watch time run away just like the two of them? “As a child of the Yang, the four of them were snubbed.
“I can’t do this, I don’t want to do nothing, I just give up the race. I’m sorry.
“I take every exam seriously, every competition. As long as there’s one in ten, I’m willing to try. At the same time, I’ve never caused trouble, but I’ve never been afraid. I’m sorry.
Yang’s voice is so light, it’s like talking about what to eat today, but they don’t know why.
When the voice of the forest was heard, the eyes were filled with tears, and the eyes of a red-hot eye were blindly staring at Yang ‘ s age.
She was anxious to explain something, but she could not think of a word to explain it when it came to Yang.
Why… why can Yang say such awful things to her?
No one’s ever been as hard on her as Yang.
She didn’t do anything wrong.
The sound of the forest was sore that it ran out of the classroom.
Zhou Bae waited half a mile to react and rushed to pursue the forest.
“Do you hate Lin and Zhou Pei?” “Jang Si right has been silly for a long time and whispered in silence.
“No offense. I’m sorry.
What she hates is not Zhou Pei and Lin, but the unreasonable assumptions of the world.
Lin has not been in school for days since the last incident.
Lao Chen said that Lin had taken sick leave and would probably study at home before taking the advanced exams.
As usual, they blame Yang for all their mistakes.
If Yang was not aggressive, and if he was not bullying, he would not be sick.
Gradually, more and more people are away from Yang’s age.
I don’t know who sent some words out, but the other grades know the man.
It’s just not like Lin’s whole school.
The voice of the forest is amazing and most striking at the school festival, while the young Yang is indeterminate and self-righteous.
Words of praise are the voice of the forest, but all are Yang’s.
The light of the hero continues to run through the world.
At the age of Yang, they go to school as they always do, on Saturdays, to make amends, to close their ears and eyes in due course, and not to listen or see the ugly things.
On the afternoon of Saturday, Yang was still in the hands of a subject specifically prepared for the metaphors of Tin, knocking on the door of the single villa.
Dinrian heard knocks, closed the computer and opened the door.
“I thought Miss Yang would be taking leave today. Dinrian smiles softly and leaves room for entry when he is a Yang.
Unlike the two previous meetings, today Dinhian is not wearing a flimsy black suit, but rather a loosely comfy, light-coloured home dress.
If the tenderness of the former Dinhian was a little bit harsh, today ‘ s Dinhian is as gentle as the wind.
When Yang came in, he looked in the upstairs library, and the door closed: “The wound is getting better and he won’t take leave. I’m sorry.
Dinhian smiled, took a box of clean strawberries out of the fridge and handed it to Yang’s age: “Simple didn’t come down for dinner today, please bring her this fruit for me. I’m sorry.
“Well, why don’t I take it with me for dinner? “At the age of Yang, hang the bag on his wrist and pick up the strawberries.
Dinrian looked at Yang’s empty wrists without a trace, a little hesitation and confusion, but at a moment he returned to his usual look, with his eyes raised, and smiled: “She was angry and would never let herself down.” There must have been a lot of food in the study, though there was no food downstairs. I’m sorry.
Yang noded, and with books on his left hand full of strawberries, he started to lose some of his strength and sweat on his forehead.
“This strawberry is a good one too. Dinrian noticed her tremor left hand, acting like she wanted to eat strawberries. I’m sorry.
Of course, Yang knew that Dinhian was trying to make things easier, that she was not very good at accepting the goodwill of others, but apparently Dinh Ming knew how to keep others unburdened.
When she went upstairs to stand at the door of the study, Dinrian handed the dishes to Yang, and knocked on the door of the study and went downstairs.
He was still thinking about how to knock on the door with a cast on his right hand and stuff on his left hand.
Fortunately, it opened soon.
“Yo! Strawberries! I’m starving to death. “Dinnisthem holds a novel, picks up the fruit plate and sits back in the chair.
Young looked at the library, and as Dinrian thought, a few bags of snacks were on the floor, and a few boxes of self-heated hot pots were in the trash can.
Ding’s famously happy living in the study, almost sour fruit.
“Hey, you said. “Why do the ladies in all the novels like to steal from their master?” I’m sorry.
When I was young, I thought about it, “You can look at it from a girl’s perspective and read it again.” I think as long as it’s not immoral and illegal, everyone has the right to fight for what they want.”
“…you make a good point, but women are so stupid, they can’t take the lead! Dinosaurs wrinkled their brows, pulled their hands out of a plate for half a day and didn’t even touch a strawberries before they found out that they had finished the conversation. She hesitated and said to Yang, “Get me some more! I’m sorry.
“You can go down on your own. “At the age of Yang, he opened his chair and sat on his side.
“You didn’t see me and Dinh Ryan fighting? I’m going down for food. Where do I put it? “It was only after a glance at Yang’s age that he found his right hand with plaster and his legs soared and maybe his knees so badly.
“Did you get punched?” Did the man who beat you hit you back?” Are you stupid? You’re my tutor at least! Tell me who hit you, I’ll take it out on you! In return, you don’t give me lessons today! I’m sorry.
“Nobody beat me up. It was hit by a red-lighted bike. “It’s time for you to listen to me today because you’re disappointed. I’m sorry.
“You say you too. How come you get hit by a bike when you’re always so careful? “You can’t even reach your knees, you can’t do it yet, and the flesh next to the wound is itching.” I’m sorry.
Yang took the ointment and noded his head. It is true that the flesh next to the knee wound is itching, and sometimes it can be scratched, resulting in a rebleming of the delicate wound.
The expression that I knew in one face said, “When you tickle, put the ointment on your side.” It won’t be so itchy if it’s cold, and it’ll keep your knees open. I’m sorry.
Young is staring at the ointment, and there are squeezing marks at the lower end of the ointment, apparently used. However, the packaging is new and it can be seen that it was used with great care. “Thank you.” I’m sorry.
Don’t use it, give it back to me if you need it! This old formula is the last! Two years to go! Dinosaurs don’t think much, see Yang’s wounds, and don’t think about it, but now it hurts a little.
Young looks at Ding’s sarcasm and frowns and can’t help but laughs at the end.
At the first meeting, Dinar had deliberately dressed himself as a bad girl with tattoos and wanted to give her a horse.
But a man is not really bad, not looks.
It’s pure in the eyes, and even if you try to act like you’re mean, you’ll think she’s angry.
“Are you hurt too? At the age of Yang, he asked if there were any signs of use in the ointment, which meant that the tremor was also injured.
“I am the man of the century high school!” It’s normal for me to get a little hurt! I’m still a recognized bad girl, and I’m always the one who likes to bully nice and weak students like you. So, Yang, don’t hit me in the head because I made a mistake! My patience has limits! I’m sorry.
The more she said it, the more angry she was behind it, the more the fuck nobody hit her in the head.
It is not known that the age of the Yang shook his head in earnest, in the eyes of the saying, “I am not weak, nor are you a wicked young woman.” And I didn’t hit you in the head, I took a light shot, not to mention that every time you hit a light tap, the accuracy rate increases. I’m sorry.
When Yang thought about it, he said again, “You’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, you’re so cute, I’m sorry.
Cute? It’s a metaphor that the whole man is frozen, and she’s never been described by that word.
From childhood to age, she heard most of the words: innocuous, mixed and so on.
She deliberately created her camp, and since everyone thought so, she became what they said.
In fact, every time a fight was fought, she was provoked, and she hardly ever did. When fighting, she also thought about where to hit the other so light that she often had her own injuries.
It’s like being seen in the heart, all of a sudden, all of a sudden, and it’s like being in a state of discomfort.
She’s so cute!
The words of Yang ‘ s age were extremely damaging when the dictum was still in disarray.
“It just took 23 minutes to talk, and the end of the catch-up session will be delayed by 23 minutes. All right, Ding Ki-Yo, let’s get on with it. I’m sorry.
Dinosaurs’ faces suddenly blackened.
For the first time, she wanted to beat someone up.
After three hours, the extra hours were very slow, and a glimpse of the time, like a relief burden, was finally over when the Dinosaurs were pulling their hair out!
She just stood up and wanted to send Yang away, “Student Yang, take care.” Goodbye, Miss Yang! I’m sorry.
See you tomorrow. “You can’t help but think about making fun of the metaphors.
“I’m going crazy! I can’t stand it! I don’t want to read! Help! “Dinish metaphors go downstairs and hold Dinhian’s arm.
Dinhian smiled and said to Yang, “It’s amazing that Mr. Yang can force her down. I’m sorry.
“Mr. Ding, I’m going home today. I’m sorry.
“Is Teacher Yang living close to Chen? Dinrian took his coat off the shelf and asked:
“I was separated from Mr. Chen’s house. I’m sorry.
“I’m on my way to Chen’s house to take Miss Yang with me. I’m sorry.
Dinhian’s words are natural. Young can’t pick anything suspicious.
But she is not used to accepting the good intentions of others and is accustomed to questioning the good will of others.
A moment later, Yang Noded.
At the age of Yang, sitting quietly on the co-pilot, with his left hand holding a seatbelt, he turned his face towards the hurried trees that looked out the window.
This may be due to repeated years of high-intensity learning and the rotation of axes, and perhaps to the appropriate temperature in the vehicle, which has caused her to become trapped.
The breathing of Yang’s age slowly calmed and his eyes were still holding.
“If you’re sleepy, you’ll be at your house in about ten minutes. I’ll call you when you get there. Dinhian held the steering wheel alone and looked at Yang’s face and couldn’t sleep.
At the age of Yang, the eyes were closed, and when Dinrian thought she was going to have a moment, the eyes were opened with red blood.
It’s stubborn and stubborn.
Dinhian laughed: “Mr. Yang, since he’s not tired, let’s talk about the state of recent parables. I’ve said it before. I thought Mr. Yang would be just like the others. I didn’t know you guys were getting along. I’m sorry.
“It’s cute, but she’s not bad. I don’t have a temper, even though I’ve had a headache. She’s very concerned about people. She gave me a plaster. “At the age of Yang, he said, “Put out the ointment in his pocket and show it to Dinham.” After exaggerating a tremor, she looked down very seriously and added, “But the tremor is really bad. I’m sorry.
Dinhian took a look at the ointment, and when he saw the piped brand, his face was a moment away, but he quickly covered it up and laughed, saying, “It seems as if the metaphor really liked you. The ointment of this brand has been used since it was very young. Unfortunately, the factory was closed down for the last time. Usually, even when I bumped, she couldn’t take it out. I’m sorry.
“She said I’d save it. I’m gonna give it back when I’m hurt. I’m sorry.
“Ha-ha-ha, this boy…” After listening to Yang’s words, Din-Rian laughed and even his shoulders were shaking.
His sister, he’s got a strange brain return.
Yang laughed with Dinhian, and after a moment she saw Chen’s neighborhood not far away.
“Mr. Ding, it’s Mr. Chen’s house after this, and I’ll be at Mr. Chen’s door. “As Yang said,
Dinrian’s eyebrows were watching the dark side of the road, and at least the lights were on when they were last here, but now they’re dark and the only four or five are flashing.
He is aware that this is the case in the old districts, where there is no property, where objects are broken for a long time and are not under repair, and where the population is mixed and of varying quality.
Dinhian wanted to send Yang to his home, and this little girl was too dangerous. But he looked at Yang and decided not to say anything but to stop the car.
Yang opened the door, grabbed the backpack and closed it with thanks.
Dinrian sat in the car and noded at her.
He looked at Yang’s straight back and went to the deep side of the tunnel without delay.
After all these years of crawling and beating in society, the best thing Dinhian would do was like to speculate about people, and he could quickly and simply describe everyone he knew in one or two sentences.
But what kind of person is Yang?
Intransigent, smart, hard-working, unsatisfied, the target is not going to change but it seems more than that.
Old Chen is lucky to meet such a student.
He wouldn’t mind, as much as he could, helping Yang.
Like the last time he actually had a meeting in b town the next day.
He thought that it was so late that the bus came back, that he might have to sleep at some cheap hotel for one night, and the next day he was limping and rushing.
She’s got a few more days of pain on her leg.
So, he lied a little bit about taking her back to city c.
And this time, for example, he had nothing to do with Old Chen, but suddenly he felt like he was 20 years old and that he had nothing to do with it.
Dinhian’s mouth tweaked, looking at the end of the tunnel, had his long fingers lighted the wheel, started the car and turned around. Case number: YXX1 Mbx 8×8 MFd56eyxos RgRr
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
