I asked for leave to deal with this matter. If the leave is not approved, what kind of leave is it?
Song Yizhi raised his hand and slapped Wang Yan on the neck, "You kid can do it, and you've learned how to lie!"
Wang Yan was stunned. When he reacted, he realized that he had spilled the beans. He ran away and ran all the way outside the hospital. The security guard saw Song Yizhi chasing after him and immediately stopped him.
Without even thinking about it, Song Yizhi grabbed Wang Yan by the back collar and stopped the car to go to school.
Wang Yan behaved himself all the way to school. Song Yizhi asked about the teacher's office and took him directly to the office.
After a while she apologized to the head teacher and explained the situation, and watched Wang Yan sit down peacefully in the classroom. She made gestures over her eyes with two fingers, and then pointed at him to indicate that she had been looking at him.
After she left, Wang Yan was surrounded by his good brothers and asked him what was going on.
As he finished talking embarrassedly, he heard the laughter of a group of friends howling like wolves.
Fortunately, the head teacher and Song Yizhi continued to communicate in the office, which was regarded as a self-study class, otherwise they would have to go out and stand for punishment.
However, the laughter of the wolf howling was too loud. After a while, the head teacher stood at the back door with a dark face and said, "You are the noisiest in the whole teaching building. You laugh and make trouble every day. Let me see how well you can do in the half-term exam. And That Wang Yan, stand up for me."
Wang Yansheng stood up with a helpless expression, and his friends who had been laughing just now couldn't help but shake their shoulders.
"Do you think I'm blind? Those who are laughing around me, please stand up too."
Several people immediately stopped laughing and stood up reluctantly.
"Go out and stand in the aisle for me, and reflect on it."
A group of students were standing outside. The head teacher took the tea cup with only tea leaves on the podium and returned to the office.
Several people in the aisle began to whisper to each other again.
But the head teacher couldn't hear him anymore and just said to himself, "Everyone of them is really disturbing."
After Song Yizhi finished communicating with the head teacher, he went back to the hospital.
She originally wanted to ask Shen Yilan why she didn't tell her that Wang Yan was not allowed to leave, but after typing in the dialog box for a long time, she deleted it again.
What if he really doesn't know?
I just repeated a sentence at that time, right?
If he did know, but he didn't tell her, there must be a special reason that's hard to explain.
If she asked directly, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he didn't want to answer?
No matter how hard he tried, there was no result. Song Yizhi had a headache and leaned against the car seat and sighed.
When they were about to arrive at the hospital, Song Yizhi saw the message from Shen Yilan, "Wang Yan was not allowed to leave, but you showed up at the hospital, and you will also be involved in the things he has to deal with, so in order to avoid your The matter was delayed, so I didn’t tell you. After all, if it’s really a matter of life and death, you will regret it for the rest of your life if you don’t see the last of some people.”
Shen Yilan was just watching her grandfather communicate with the doctor, and originally planned to ask Song Yizhi something.
But I saw that she had been typing in the conversation.
Later, I happened to see the head teacher of Wang Yan's class saying in the group that he had not approved the fake. I guessed that Song Yizhi had been typing but not sending it, probably asking about this matter, so he said this long list.
What he wanted to ask didn't seem to be in a hurry.
Song Yizhi felt a mixture of emotions in his heart at this time.
After getting off the car, she sat on a bench in the green garden outside the hospital. The sun shone through the shade of the trees, contrasting with her floral skirt.
If she replies at this time, her matter is not a big deal, and it would somewhat betray Shen Yilan's good intentions.
"Yes, it would be a pity not to see it with my own eyes if some people are gone."
If someone else had said this, it might really be an expression of regret for the departure of relatives, friends, and loved ones.
But here Song Yizhi was gritting his teeth when he said this. It would be a pity not to attend Song Jianwei's funeral!
She looked at the time, thinking about having a physical exam in the afternoon and having something light to eat at noon, so she searched for nearby delicacies. As a result, she was looking at the pictures of delicacies that stimulated her taste buds and making a difficult choice. She said "sister" in a milky voice and asked her to go. Look away from the phone.
Song Ran pursed her lips and stood not far away looking at her.
She also looked at him, then immediately turned away and left.
"Sister, I'm hungry."
"Look for your mother when you're hungry."
She stood up and replied without thinking.
Song Ran frowned, "That sounds like a curse!"
"Oh, I'm so sorry that you heard it, so why don't you stay away from me quickly?"
Song Yizhi turned around and left. After walking a few steps, she felt her legs being hugged. She glanced at Song Ran impatiently.
"You're just as annoying as your mother."
Song Ran let go of her hand, a little aggrieved, "So you hate me because you hate my mother?"
"What if?"
"I thought you simply didn't like children."
Song Yizhi looked at this kid and felt that he was just as difficult as Zhang Qing, so he shook his head and continued walking.
Song Ran didn't follow this time, but she still called out, "Sister, take me to eat, and I'll exchange a secret about my mother with you, okay?"
Song Yizhi looked back at him, "Okay, if your secret is that you are not your mother's biological child, then I will take you to eat right away, how about that?"
Song Ran pursed her lips, ruffled the corners of her clothes with her little hands and stopped talking.
Song Yizhi ignored him and went out to drink a bowl of chicken soup. When he came back, he looked at the time. It was still more than an hour before the appointment. He was thinking about whether to try his luck and talk to Grandpa Shen again, but he passed by the greenery just now. While in the garden, I heard a cry.
I walked over and saw that Song Ran was holding a small branch, and most of his body was being held by a man wearing a hat.
Song Yizhi's first reaction was that he had met a trafficker. He ran over and yelled, "What are you doing?"
The man was so frightened that he only glanced at her, let go of Song Ran, lowered his hat, climbed over a circle of beautifully cut short trees, and ran away.
Song Yizhi looked at that figure with an indescribable feeling.
Her fingers were grabbed by the kid. She looked back at him. Song Ran was still wiping tears with her other hand, but she had stopped sobbing, "Thank you, sister."
"Did you see clearly what that person looked like just now?"
Song Ran was a little confused, but still nodded.
"Okay, I'll call the police later. The police officer will ask you. Tell him what that person looks like. You must catch him."
Song Ran held her hands and said, "You can't call the police."
Song Yizhi was speechless. She had already saved this brat regardless of previous suspicions and helped him call the police to deal with it. But he still refused, so she had to let her take care of it herself?
She threw away his hand angrily, dialed the number and said, "When you meet a human trafficker, you still have the kindness to leave him to harm other people. What did Zhang Qing teach you?"
"He is not a human trafficker, he is my mother's secret."
Song Yizhi paused for a moment before pressing "0", and then directly turned off the phone.
