Seeing Jin Shaoyang's aching expression, Yan Xiaoyu smiled more and more shamelessly, but there was a trace of sadness and anger in his eyes. Damn it, ancestor, why are you here? What if someone assassinates you on the way to the hospital or you get into a car accident?
Even if I had a hundred lives, your father would kill me!
"Jin Zu... If you're not Mr. Jin, why are you here? Are you here to see me? Haha, how can I be so embarrassed... You should study hard in school for the important historical mission of the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.
, If the process of socialism is delayed because of my problems, I will be extremely ashamed. Teacher, there is nothing wrong. Go back to study as soon as possible, for the sake of the motherland, the society, the people, and the highest ideal, and remember to pay attention to safety." Jin was about to blurt out.
The word "ancestor" choked back to his stomach, Yan Xiaoyu was chattering in his ear like Jin Shaoyang's mother==Jin Shaoyang did not interrupt him, but just stood quietly by the bed, but Yan Xiaoyu clearly felt
His air pressure is getting lower and lower.
The cold was so intense that Yan Xiaoyu shrank back into the quilt, feeling that her nose was dripping again. At this moment, Jin Shaoyang finally spoke: "...Today is Saturday and there are no classes, and the teacher,
You seem to be overthinking, I didn’t come here specifically to see you, I just casually walked here after filming."
The corners of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, and his face, which was as thick as a city wall, turned red suspiciously because of shame, but rationality was obviously greater than emotion. When he heard the words "take a picture," Yan Xiaoyu's pupils were as thin as needlepoints: "You take a picture?
?Did you get beaten by someone? Tell me who can beat me so hard!"
He ran over excitedly and grabbed Jin Shaoyang's arm, but immediately let go after a few seconds. He smiled coquettishly: "I stay away from you. If I infect you with the cold, it will affect your study."
, If the important historical task of leading to the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation cannot be successfully realized, I will become a sinner through the ages."
Yan Xiaoyu's face didn't turn red or he was out of breath when he lied. That's bullshit history. If the boss knew that Jin Zuzong was infected with a cold, he would probably die again.
Jin Shaoyang looked at his funny look and suddenly wanted to laugh. The boy in front of him was obviously several years older than him, but he looked like a child and laughed carelessly and stupidly, seemingly without any defense.
"Well, I got some injuries from the fight a few days ago. As for the people I had a dispute with..." Jin Shaoyang sneered: "They probably don't exist anymore!"
"How many days ago?" Yan Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and felt confident, so he continued to ask: "Which specific day? Can you tell me?"
Jin Shaoyang thought for a while and then replied: "Thursday."
Yan Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, great, it was indeed the battle that day when he transformed into Nanfu Battery, the boss already knew about it, everything will be fine, as long as he pays more attention in the future!
Seeing his relieved look, Jin Shaoyang asked with some confusion: "Teacher Yan, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing..." Yan Xiaoyu quickly shook his head and then explained: "I just calculated with my fingers that it happened to be an auspicious day, suitable for fighting, so there will be no life-threatening danger. I see your bearing.
Extraordinary, there is a hint of a king's spirit in your conversation, and you will definitely do something in the future! However, you are very negative now, so don't fight in the near future. If you are in danger, please call me immediately. If you are in danger, I will not charge you a penny;
If I’m not sure, you might as well come back to me!”
Jin Shaoyang: "......"
Jin Shaoyang looked at Yan Xiaoyu with a crazy look. After looking at him for a few seconds, he suddenly turned around and left. Yan Xiaoyu sat on the bed and looked at the ceiling and bit his lip in grievance.
Your life and health have been so neglected and you have lost a lot of water...
Although Yan Xiaoyu was relatively thin, she had always been in good health and had a strong ability to resist the disease, so she was discharged from the hospital that afternoon.
The school didn't have classes on Saturdays, so Yan Xiaoyu had a short holiday. He immediately went to the Night City to find Wu Kong and started drinking.
"Brother Yu, Zhang Mo and the others are looking for someone to step on you? Why have you lost so much weight in the past two days and haven't answered the phone?" Seeing Yan Xiaoyu's weak look, Wu Kong couldn't help but ask what was in his heart.
doubt.
Yan Xiaoyu took a sip of red wine and shrugged helplessly: "He didn't step on me, it's just that I caught a cold=="
Wu Kong looked at Yan Xiaoyu as if he were seeing Sadako: "You can also catch a cold?"
Yan Xiaoyu curled her lips in disdain: "I'm not possessed by Ultraman, so I can't catch a cold!"
"Brother Yu, there is no movement at all from the Yuxue Gang. Zhang Mo is the leader of the hall after all. Do you think there is anything fishy about this matter?" After a while, Wu Kong said slowly.
However, Yan Xiaoyu shrugged with an air of fearlessness: "What's so strange? When soldiers come to cover up the water and earth, I'm not afraid of him. After all, countless TV series have shown that justice will defeat evil in the end, no matter how powerful it is.
There is a huge disparity, and they are not our opponents. Never forget how China's socialism was established, and never forget how the People's Liberation Army won the war!"
Yan Xiaoyu taught with great momentum.
However, Wu Kong, who has not graduated from junior high school, can only nod and clap his hands obediently: "Brother Yu is brilliant!"
Yan Xiaoyu: "......"
Seeing that there were more and more people, Wu Kong got up and made arrangements, while Yan Xiaoyu was sitting in the corner, shaking the goblet alone, with his eyes looking through the red liquid, and his usual signature smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. I don't know.
What are you thinking about.
After experiencing the last incident of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, the girls and men present also saw Yan Xiaoyu's ruthlessness and sharpness, so even though he was so lonely, no one dared to approach him for a long time and strike up a conversation.
Just when Yan Xiaoyu felt lonely and was about to change the scene, a girl with light makeup finally walked over and lived up to expectations.
She is wearing very light makeup, but she is wearing a leopard-print tight-fitting low-cut top, and underneath are looming black stockings. The hot devil-shaped lolita's exquisite face can make almost every man fall in love in an instant.
His blood was boiling, and even Yue Nu's countless small words aroused his interest.
So I gave up the idea of leaving and sat at the table with the beautiful woman again.
The beauty's beautiful big eyes are as charming and bright as if she were drowning in water, and her smile is more dazzling than the stars in the sky.
She blinked slightly at Yan Xiaoyu, her long eyelashes brushing her eyes like a fan, making people even more unbearable: "Handsome guy, can you buy me a drink?"