Xia Xiaoluo just had to cooperate with him, pretending to be prepared for the battlefield, and praised: "Not bad."
Qu Xiaoyuan walked up to He Shiyun again and said jokingly: "My old monitor, don't you recognize me anymore?"
He Shiyun was surrounded by a group of men. These bad boys in his eyes now became cute in her eyes. Standing with them, she even felt a bit glorious.
However, she was still a little shy, so she smiled sweetly and said, "I recognize you..." and pulled her companion to prepare to walk away.
Qu Xiaoyuan said: "Don't panic, let me introduce our friends."
Then he mentioned the names of his buddies one by one, mostly nicknames, such as "Big Snake", "Little Leopard", "Ahu", "Wild Boar", "Tusk", "Tail", in short, they are either wild beasts or raptors.
, even if it is not connected, it must be some part of a wild beast or bird of prey.
Then, he proudly said to the "beasts and raptors and their parts" from the No. 2 High School: "These three are the top three in the county this year from junior high school to high school. This is Tian Fengcai, and this is He Shiyun."
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Although his little buddies didn't have very good grades, they still admired their classmates with excellent grades and looked at the three of them with admiration.
Qu Xiaoyuan also found it useful.
He said very pretentiously: "It's true that there are great scholars in talking and laughing, but there are no idle people in the world!" He has not forgotten the text he just learned this morning.
While chatting and laughing lively, Chu Xiuhan and Yao Yao walked over together. The former said: "Xiao Luo, are you okay?"
Xia Xiaoluo said: "I'm fine." There was no unnecessary expression on his face, his face was as calm as water, decent and not excessive. He didn't show excessive enthusiasm, nor was he too cold. He didn't dislike Chu Xiuhan, but he didn't have much affection either.
, after all, before he performed the song "Self-Mockery", he was the character who was directly ignored by her.
Furthermore, in the eyes of these high school students who have never seen the world, this talented and beautiful girl with a good life, well-educated family, and great talent is like a fairy sister. If I am too close to her, how can I keep a low profile?
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Chu Xiuhan also looked calm, but she also had some doubts in her heart. She thought to herself, doesn’t he know my name? She glanced at Xia Xiaoluo meaningfully and said, "My name is Chu Xiuhan. I am in Class 1, Grade 2. I am leaving.
Bye-Bye."
She and Yao Yao walked away holding hands, and Yao Yao looked back at him with a meaningful look.
This encounter and simple greeting happens thousands of times every day on campus, but it has an extraordinary meaning in Lu Nanhua's eyes.
At this moment, he was being supported by Dong Sixi and others towards the school infirmary. What was more painful than his broken calf was his heart. No one could imagine that a child like him, who grew up in a honeypot, would always be treated by an arrogant woman.
The child is being ignored, but the girl actually shows her favor to another boy. How does he feel in this situation?
It was as if thousands of venomous snakes were biting at his heart.
And his eyes were like a bunch of stinging ants crawling around.
Xia Xiaoluo looked at his retreating back, giving him a feeling of despair and defeat. Now he finally had the courage to look down at the so-called number one figure of the new generation in Luoshui County.
At this time, he no longer had the slightest fear of Lu Nanhua. With his IQ, he could only do this at most, show his financial resources, his appeal, and even his youthful handsomeness, and then exchange for a star.
Peng Yue has a sense of glory centered on himself.
In the final analysis, he is just a big boy who is slightly more mature than his age. The so-called scheming is just a little trick that he can play when dealing with his peers.
What about the son of the county party committee secretary? Without his own power and resources, relying only on his father's protection, the resources he can mobilize are still limited.
For people who are "bigger than dad", you can't be bigger than your dad, right?
Qu Xiaoyuan insisted on dragging Xia Xiaoluo to accompany the brothers to the night market to drink wine and eat dog meat, in the name of giving the brothers a chance to get close to the leader.
According to his words, "The leaves are turning yellow, the weather is getting cold, and a group of wild geese are flying south. It's better to eat some dog meat to warm up in the autumn." Moreover, if Xia Xiaoluo doesn't go, he won't give him or his brothers any face.
Don’t give the entire Second High School B’s social face.
Xia Xiaoluo waved his hand and left. He still had too many things to do.
Every weekend was busier than during class. He suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he was an account manager of a securities company and had to meet with investment clients every weekend. It was really hard.
He first went to the department store to buy some gifts, some canned fruits and the like, and then rode a bicycle to see Tian Fengcai's father, Tian Shengwen, nicknamed "Tian Wagua".
During this period, Tian Shengwen was taken care of by his parents, and he didn't interfere too much.
He hoped that after Tian Shengwen recovered, he would tell Tian Fengcai that this close friend in his heart had already suffered too much. If this happened again, he really didn't know if Tian Fengcai could handle it. No matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be able to bear it.
Just a teenager.
Telling him that Tian Shengwen had liver cancer was too cruel for Xia Xiaoluo, and he couldn't say it.
Watching Tian Fengcai chewing two steamed buns every meal every day, he always felt sad.
He also wanted to give Tian Fengcai some support, but he was stubborn and independent and unwilling to accept his help.
When he arrived at his mother's head nurse's office at the First People's Hospital, it turned out that the windows were bright and clean, and it was also equipped with a huge 386 computer. Xia Xiaoluo felt that things were different now.
He asked Xu Xiaoman: "Mom, how are you?" He pointed in the direction of the ward with his finger.
Xu Xiaoman knew it well, sighed and said: "Although medicine has developed to this point, people still cannot completely defeat the disease."
Having said that, Xia Xiaoluo already knew the answer.
He asked: "If I continue treatment, is there any hope?"
"Maybe. I have had chemotherapy now, but... the effect is not very good. The cancer cells are still spreading. You can see from the slices that the situation is not optimistic. If you go to a hospital in the provincial capital to continue treatment, it may be better."
Xu Xiaoman's face also looked a little sad. As a medical worker, it is inevitable to feel like a rabbit dies and a fox grieves for its own kind.
Anyone who sees such a grassroots medical worker who has dedicated his whole life to rural medical care is in such a situation in old age will feel pity.
Xia Xiaoluo carried the gift and walked to the ward where Tian Shengwen was located. He saw that his originally pale face had become much whiter. No, it should be pale. Maybe he had not been exposed to the sun for too long, and his hair fell out due to chemotherapy.
It gives people an ominous feeling.
When Tian Shengwen looked at Xia Xiaoluo, he quickly sat up and said with a smile: "My child, you are here..."
Xia Xiaoluo put the things on the table next to the hospital bed and said, "Uncle, lie down quickly."
Tian Shengwen smiled weakly and said: "My child, you are already here, why do you bring any gifts..."
His smile made his originally swollen face feel radiant and gave Xia Xiaoluo a bad feeling. He thought of a word - returning to the light.
He suppressed the sadness in his heart and said with a smile: "A little fruit will be better for your health. How do you feel about your body?"
The old man smiled sadly, but there was also a trace of satisfaction, showing a complicated expression, and said: "Sigh... It still hurts a little, but it's much better... So what if I die? At least, I got to know you before I died.
These kind people... died in a deserted manner, and they deserved their death..."
Even when a person is about to die, his words are kind. Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but hold the old man's hand. He admired the old man from the bottom of his heart.
Like his father Xia Jindong, his uncle Wang Dongping who had resigned from the daily newspaper, and the county magistrate He Jingsheng, he all retains a rare simplicity and authenticity, which is evident in this era when the commodity economy has gradually become a surging trend.
Increasingly scarce and precious.
Looking at Tian Shengwen's increasingly haggard face, Xia Xiaoluo suddenly had an impulse - are good people destined to have no good rewards?
Is it possible that only profiteers like Dong Jiuxing and Lu Junchao, who make counterfeit goods and corrupt officials in the fish and meat township, can live a good life?
No, the world shouldn't be like this. I must change this situation. With the advantage of my rebirth, although this advantage is very small compared with Lu Junchao's huge power...
Then he laughed at himself again. He had read too many martial arts novels and had the idea of killing the rich and helping the poor to pray for the people.
Back home, during dinner, he asked his father: "Dad...are rural doctors like Tian Shengwen destined to be abandoned by the times? Can't the country take care of them?"
Xia Jindong put down his bowl and chopsticks and sighed: "This is a matter of an era, and it is not something we can control... The country has no relevant policies..."
"If everything is done according to the rules and there is no creation, then you can only be a mediocre official. Dad, before you became the deputy director, didn't you always want to do something for the people? Now that you are in your position,
The opportunity has come, but you have no courage again!... I think you can implement a new policy in our county to solve the problem of barefoot doctors in our county..."
Xia Jindong pondered for a moment and said: "Well, Director Qian and I will discuss this matter. Maybe there can be some improvement. After reaching an agreement, we will report to County Magistrate He..."
"Dad, do you still have any objections to Director Qian?" Xia Xiaoluo took a mouthful of rice and said nonchalantly.
"What can I say? After all, he still said good things for me when he promoted me..." Xia Jindong frowned slightly.
"That's not necessarily the case." Xia Xiaoluo smiled slyly. From Tian Shengwen's incident, he could see that his father had some bad opinions about Director Qian. "At home, we didn't talk about anything.