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032 Missing Wu Zhizhi's cooking second day (including answer prizes)

During the third class in the afternoon, Jiang Qingyi hurriedly ran into the class, "Zhizhi, Baoyan fainted!"

"What's going on?" Wu Zhizhi stood up suddenly, disturbing Lu Yanshi who was sleeping.

Lu Yanshi raised his head, Wu Zhizhi didn't look at him, and turned around and walked away. He walked out of the classroom with Jiang Qingyi and asked, "Are you still in the class now?"

"No, my brother sent him to the infirmary."

"Let's go over and take a look."

Lu Yanshi looked at their backs as they walked away, thought for a second, then lay down his head and fell asleep.

In medical affairs.

Kang Baoyan was sitting on the hospital bed, and his thin and small hands were eating with a lollipop.

Jiang Nanshan sat in the caregiver chair in front of her and played with his cell phone.

Wu Zhizhi and Jiang Qingyi: "..."

"What's the situation?" Wu Zhizhi walked over.

Jiang Nanshan looked up and saw that it was Wu Zhizhi and his younger brother. He smiled, "It's okay, Baoyan has hypoglycemia."

"So that's how it is." The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Kang Baoyan has always had the problem of hypoglycemia. Her face has been pale since she was a child, so she always looked cold and shiny. Before, Wu Zhizhi was caught eating during morning class and always used the excuse of hypoglycemia, but in fact, she was very healthy and had no problems.

"Baoyan, how do you feel now?" Wu Zhizhi sat over and asked her.

Kang Baoyan's hair was drooping, and his lips were pale. "Sister, it's okay. I've eaten candy and it's much better."

"Didn't you have breakfast today?"

"I got up a little late today, so I didn't have time to eat."

Kang Baoyan's fate is also a blessing. She was originally from a good family, but who knew that one year, her nouveau riche father did something that would never die. Kang Dahai wanted to buy some fireworks during the Chinese New Year to show off his whole town. Once he bought it, he would have fireworks worth tens of thousands of yuan. The price for two thousand years was priced, and she could buy a house worth tens of thousands of yuan. Her father used it to set off fireworks and wanted to tell the whole town that Kang Dahai had made a fortune.

There were too many fireworks worth tens of thousands of yuan, and the ground was not enough. I don’t know which ill-dead relative suggested that he place it on the balcony on the top floor. Kang Dahai didn’t think something was wrong, so he piled up tens of thousands of fireworks on the balcony on the seventh floor, hoping to wait for New Year’s Eve to take it down to let the whole town enjoy it.

On New Year's Eve, they first took a bunch of fireworks and set them down. Who knew that fireworks sprayed into the sky, and they fell down with small fireworks, which fell into the balcony, directly ignited the fireworks worth tens of thousands of yuan and exploded on the spot.

Not only did their buildings explode, but the rows of buildings next to each other were also blown up, killing twelve people, and Kang Baoyan's parents also died of death.

The matter was also on the news. It was a big deal to die twelve people. Kang Dahai earned all the money he earned during his lifetime to compensate the buildings and lives that he had blown up. The remaining money was not much, and he was divided up by his relatives. The building at his home was also blown into a ruin that could not be occupied.

Later, Kang Baoyan was taken to her uncle Kang Yihui and became Kang Yihui's adopted daughter.

Kang Yihui adopted her with conditions. Whoever took the money left by her father would adopt Kang Baoyan. Kang Yihui promised to take Kang Baoyan back when he borrowed money. As a result, he showed his true face in a few years. Kang Yihui is not a good guy, lazy and loves to gamble. Every day when she wakes up, she goes out to gamble and ignores other things at home. Aunt Kang has two children. Seeing Kang Yihui like this, she feels very resentful and naturally has no good face to Kang Baoyan.

Kang Baoyan's tuition fees are supported by poverty scholarships, and the additional living expenses are saved by themselves after school at night to do odd jobs in the factory.

Wu Zhizhi went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast for Kang Baoyan. They all knew about her situation. Jiang Nanshan and Jiang Qingyi had a good family background, but they never looked down on them.

When they were in their first year of high school, the four of them were in front and back tables, and they had developed a deep friendship between front and back tables.

After buying breakfast, the bell rang for class. Wu Zhizhi opened the noodle bag and placed it in front of Kang Baoyan for her to eat.

Kang Baoyan habitually thanked: "Thank you sister."

"You're welcome."

"She has that personality. I guess she will say thank you if someone beats her up." Jiang Nanshan said: "It's enough for me to have this. Qing Yi, you and Zhizhi go back to class first."

"Can you be alone?" Wu Zhizhi asked him.

"Nonsense, she is my daughter. Can I not take good care of her?" In Jiang Nanshan's eyes, Kang Baoyan was like a child, because she was thin and pitiful. In the past, when Jiang Nanshan saw Kang Baoyan calling him sister Wu Zhizhi, he wanted to be her brother, and he called him sister Baoyan with a stern face, but Kang Baoyan would not agree to death. She had a good temper and obedient attitude, but she was unwilling to call Jiang Nanshan brother.

Jiang Nanshan finally had no choice but to start calling her wishfully "daughter" and "daughter".

Although Kang Baoyan still ignored it, he unilaterally enforced it and kept calling Kang Baoyan's daughter. After a long time, Kang Baoyan was too lazy to refute it, and everyone got used to it.

"Okay, then we'll go back first." Jiang Qingyi glanced at Kang Baoyan. He felt a little distressed when he looked.

"Sister!" Kang Baoyan suddenly called Wu Zhizhi.

Wu Zhizhi turned around, "What?"

"That... sister, can I ask you something?"

*

After school, Lu Yanshi still ignored the admiring gazes cast by the girls from other classes and walked alone.

Passing Wu Ji through Hengjie, Lu Yanshi paused without realizing it.

After turning against each other for two days, he missed Wu Zhizhi's cooking skills for two days. If he had known that he would abuse his stomach after turning against each other, the price would be so heavy, so he would... forget it.

Looking back at the look when Wu Zhizhi looked at him yesterday, she was shocked and angry, but she didn't say anything, probably because she felt that there was nothing to say to him.

After his temper was over, he did not feel the pleasure after venting his vent, and his emotions became more panicked and depressed than before.

Lu Yanshi sighed and returned to the tea shop.

At dinner time, it was raining outside, and then he found that his composer book had been forgotten at school.

It was raining heavily outside.

But anything can be thrown away, but the composer cannot be thrown away.

He grabbed an umbrella casually, and regardless of the storm outside, his figure rushed into the night...

The senior high school students in the school have to go to evening self-study at night, so the school gate is not closed at night.

Lu Yanshi came from the wind and rain, took his umbrella casually, and took a big step to the fourth floor.

The walkway of the sophomore year of high school was dark and silent, and only the class of Class 1 of Competitiveness had an incandescent lamp light up in the darkness.

Lu Yanshi frowned.

Why are the lights still on in the competitive class? Are there still classmates who are doing their homework and haven’t returned?

He was confused, but he didn't go over and take a look, because the middle between Class 1 and Class 2 was separated. The school was designed as women's toilets, men's toilets, competition class 1, teacher's office, corridor, and then to Class 2, with a staircase in the middle and the teacher's office.

Lu Yanshi was not interested in spying on who stayed in school to study, so he entered Class 2 in the dark. He was about to find his own composer book, but he was scared by the things on the table!

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Guess what Lu Yanshi was frightened by? The correct comments are rewarded with 10 coins per person, and everyone is welcome to answer enthusiastically!
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