?

If you speak in shock, you will never stop until you die.

Every word that Xue Fang said before, in Ren Hao and Xie Zhijing sounded a bit outrageous, because every time she spoke, she would cause a lot of crisis.

This time, of course, is no exception.

Do you want to take a shower?

God!

Ren Hao felt that if Xue Fang continued to say it, he would be equated with a heart disease patient sooner or later. He was so anxious that he could not cry behind the plastic curtain, scratching his scalp frantically.

No matter how turbulent Xie Zhijing was in her heart, her face remained unchanged. She smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, isn't it the same to go to my washing? Let's help me blow my hair first, but my hands are still a little tight."

Xue Fang, who had already walked into the toilet, took another step and looked at Xie Zhijing with a wry smile: "You, you are really good at using others. I want to take a shower and make people feel at ease. Now it's hot and I can't blow my hair. Wait for me first, and I'll finish it in ten minutes." Xue Fang stepped into the fragrant bathroom again.

"Sister-in-law!" Xie Zhijing quickly chased after her lame legs: "The wound on my head is just right. Although there is no needle, it cannot be touched with water for a long time. Just help me blow it."

"How is that?" Xue Fang exited the toilet again, turned around and turned to the head of the bed, took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, and connected the power supply, "You are a patient, you are the biggest, haha, turn around and sit."

Dong...

Cui Wenwen pushed the door and came in: "Mom, the procedures have been completed and you can be discharged from the hospital now."

"Well, let's leave when my mother's hair is dry." Xie Zhijing said this, in order to dispel Xue Fang's idea of ​​taking a bath.

Xie Zhijing and Xue Fang were wearing the door on their backs, but they didn't see it. Cui Wenwen paused for a moment, then turned around and went into the bathroom!

bump……

When the sound of the door gently covering up came, Xie Zhijing suddenly woke up: "Wenwen! What have you done?"

A delicate voice floated out of the toilet: "I'm in the bathroom, mom, are you okay?"

Of course there is something wrong!

But Xie Zhijing couldn't say that, "Well, it's okay." Her heart floated to the bathroom, fearing that she would fail.

The hair dryer made a whimpering "crying" sound, which coincided with Ren Hao's mood at this time.

The shallow sound of water flowing all the time told Ren Hao that there was a girl just one meter away from him...

Hurry...

After the water tank was pulled and the slightest movement was heard, Cui Wenwen walked out of the toilet.

call……

Xie Zhijing and Ren Hao both breathed a sigh of relief.

At Xie Zhijing's strong request, Cui Wenwen pulled her mother's luggage and Xue Fang helped her. The three of them slowly left the ward. As for the bathing incident, they seemed to have been forgotten by Xue Fang.

"Wenwen, take your mother away first, I'll go and return the shampoo."

"good."

Xue Fang walked sideways to the service desk, returned the shampoo, and turned around in vain and showed a cold smile at the door of the ward that had just closed.

When she walked to the door, Xue Fang stretched out her arm and put it on the door handle. Perhaps she thought of something, she frowned and looked at Xie Zhijing and Cui Wenwen who had reached the end of the corridor. After hesitating for a moment, Xue Fang slowly withdrew her arm and looked at the door panel with a 308 brand hanging again. Then, she turned around and caught up with the mother and daughter.

...

Ren Hao waited for a long time and confirmed that the few people had gone away. Before he grabbed the semi-wet T-shirt, put it on in a hurry, and then tiptoed over the nurse on duty and escaped from the hellish hospital in one breath.

After fantasizing about being caught on the spot, Ren Hao shuddered and smoked three cigarettes in a row. Only then did he feel a little relieved. He quickly went home and continued to organize the storyboard script for review.

When the work of Japaneseization was completed, Ren Hao temporarily put aside the work of Japaneseization. He suddenly remembered that even if Japanese was completely Japanese, without Japanese translation, these words could not be perfectly conveyed to the producer in English, which was equivalent to useless work.

Not to mention, even English translation has become a big problem now. Such a large amount of homework cannot be translated accurately by Ren Hao's level 4 English proficiency.

After thinking about it, Ren Hao decided to go to school tomorrow. I remember that Xia Wanqiu, deputy director of the Political and Education Department, taught English, so I can only ask her for this matter. At such a complexity, I am afraid that it is not competent for non-English majors.

Moreover, Ren Hao has another purpose. He already knows the reason for Cui Wenwen's life trajectory, but Xia Wanqiu, a teacher who seems familiar to Ren Hao, has not yet found out the truth.

I vaguely remember that the person who taught English was a sexual person, but why did it become summer and late autumn?

Very strange!

The second day.

The rolling clouds covered the sun tightly, and the autumn breeze blew, and the coolness finally came.

Ren Hao walked to the western district of the Affiliated Middle School with nearly ten kilograms of school bag. He looked up and saw Xia Wanqiu in front of the school gate with a fierce look, as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his father and was closely scanning the students pouring into the campus.

Everyone was a little scared when they were seen, and they couldn't help but subconsciously bow their heads and dared not look at Xia Wanqiu. In fact, even Ren Hao was also scared, because of that love letter incident, Xia Wanqiu's arrogantness shocked him.

The young woman with black-framed glasses was wearing a dark-toned professional outfit, black high heels and conservative flesh-colored stockings, and her slim figure made her look less feminine. However, her high bulge and her pointed and beautiful face were a standard woman.

"You!" Xia Wanqiu raised her beautiful brows gently, and the ballpoint pen between her thumb and index finger suddenly pointed at a boy riding a bicycle: "You have to get off and push the cart before entering the school gate! And you! You are a freshman in high school, why don't you wear a school uniform?"

"I, my clothes are not suitable, I'm going to change them today." At Xia Wanqiu's request, the man took out the school uniform from his schoolbag and was released by her.

Just as Ren Hao was about to enter the campus, Xia Wanqiu hit his body with a sharp gaze. He looked carefully and said coldly: "I remember I reminded you alone and asked you to cut your hair before school starts. Why, do you think my words are in front of your ears?"

"I dare not, don't dare." Ren Hao smiled and bowed: "I was sick a few days ago, so I didn't have time to cut it. Look, this is a fake note."

She handed Xia Wanqiu the fake note signed by her mother. She pushed her glasses and took out a small notebook: "Name and class."

"Class 1, Grade 1, Ren Hao."

Pa, as soon as the notebook was closed, Xia Wanqiu nodded lightly: "Go in, I will check your hairstyle again tomorrow."

"Thank you, Director Xia, thank you for your hard work, I will definitely cut my hair tonight."

He was quite polite when he heard that Xia Wanqiu couldn't help but look at him twice.

After Ren Hao entered the teaching building, Jiang Wei ran up from behind: "Mouse, why did Xia Laohu stop you?"

"Xia Laohu?" Ren Hao turned his head with a smile: "Are you trying to die? How dare you give Teacher Xia a nickname?"
Chapter completed!