Zhao Sanyuan looked panicked and hurriedly took two steps forward to help Zhao's father up.
Although Qiao Jinhuan said, Father Zhao will faint for a while.
I didn’t say I fainted so quickly!
Zhao Sanyuan touched it and found that there was a small bulge on the back of Zhao's father's head.
He stretched out his hand to rub it with some worry, and asked in a low voice: "Um, aunt, my dad won't have any brain problems after being thrown, right?"
"Won't."
Qiao Jinhuan shook his head slightly, looking a little tired, "I'll wake up in about four hours. You can find a bedroom for me. I have to take a nap."
Seeing her look like this, Zhao Sanyuan's heart immediately "thumped".
"Are you okay?"
Could it be hurt?
Or what kind of karmic backlash does it take to save lives?
"It's okay, just take a rest."
Qiao Jinhuan said lightly.
The more this happened, the more uncomfortable Zhao Sanyuan felt, thinking that this time the favor might be too great.
Judging from her expression, it was obvious that the Great Healing Technique could not be used frequently.
but……
Thanks again to myself for being shameless enough to recognize this family member!
Otherwise, how could my father have such a good life and be saved from terminal lung cancer?
While Zhao Sanyuan was thinking, he quickly arranged a guest bedroom for Qiao Jinhuan to live in.
As soon as the door was closed, Qiao Jinhuan's expression quickly returned to normal.
For her now with a high level of magic power, it is not a big problem to perform several major healing spells.
I just had to show off to Zhao Sanyuan.
Lest he think it's too easy and ask for help whenever he encounters any situation in the future.
Qiao Jinhuan covered her lips and yawned, then lay on the soft quilt and played with her mobile phone for two hours.
At the right moment, she went out and asked Zhao Sanyuan to take her back to school.
Zhao Sanyuan is an obedient person.
He immediately drove her back and invited her to dinner, talking about this and that.
Qiao Jinhuan wasn't even interested in listening.
Because as soon as the car arrived, Jiang Shuheng walked out.
Qiao Jinhuan's eyebrows were slightly curved.
Before getting off the bus, she seemed to have thought of something and warned Zhao Sanyuan again: "Some things cannot be hidden, and there is no need to hide them deliberately."
Zhao Sanyuan was a little puzzled.
But Qiao Jinhuan had already gotten out of the car and held Jiang Shuheng's hand with a smile, so he could only keep silent.
He rolled down the window and said hello to Jiang Shuheng before he drove back.
"Excuse me, my dear boyfriend, did you miss me this afternoon?"
Qiao Jinhuan pretended to put her hand to his mouth, pretending to be interviewing him.
"I think about it, I really, really think about it."
Jiang Shuheng chuckled lightly, "You don't even know that we didn't have any class in the afternoon. The teacher said it was a surprise exam and asked us to write a short paper on the spot."
No wonder they were asked to bring pens.
They all thought it was about focusing on key points, but it turned out to be an exam!
This exam really caught me off guard.
Everyone thought that the final exam would have to wait until next week.
Unexpectedly, the teacher did not take the ordinary path.
You should know that in the junior year, unless someone like Jiang Shuheng did not take elective courses in the sophomore year, usually all the junior year courses are professional courses.
Essays for professional courses are not so easy to write.
If you dare to write a short essay for an elective course, you will definitely fail the course.
"Then you are not scared."
Qiao Jinhuan found it funny, "Your teacher is really good at playing."
"Yeah, they almost killed us. We are not allowed to look at our mobile phones or read books. We just rely on the accumulated knowledge we usually have to write. It's all handwritten."
Even a top student like Jiang Shuheng couldn't withstand the teacher's sudden attack.
Three classes, one hundred and fifty minutes.
Everyone is crazy about it.
I hold the pen in my hand and the test paper in front of me, but I can't hold a whole sentence in my mind. Is that okay?
The front is fine.
The further I write, the worse it gets. It's like I'm holding back each word.
I don’t know what happened today, but I can’t remember any of the professional terms that I kept clearly in my mind before.
I can only make some random mistakes.
For the first time, Jiang Shuheng felt that the ringtone for the end of get out of class was so nice.
"Hahaha~"
After hearing his complaint, Qiao Jinhuan half-collapsed into his arms with joy, "You teachers are so damaging."
"It's just a huge loss."
Jiang Shuheng took a deep breath and curled up the corner of his mouth, "No wonder I heard from my seniors that this teacher is the one who fails the exam in our major, with a failure rate as high as 55%."
"I didn't believe it at first. When I took his class, I thought he was a very nice little old man. He didn't even mention his name."
"Co-authoring is a big move at the end of the semester."
This lethality...
Looking at the faces of the students today, Jiang Shuheng estimated that the failure rate for this course would not be less than 40%.
I sincerely hope I am not one of them.
Hearing this, Qiao Jinhuan laughed even louder, "Fortunately, we are professionals and don't have such terrible teachers."
Jiang Shuheng curled his lips and pinched her face, "Your boyfriend was psychologically traumatized today, and you still laugh."
"Oh, are you angry? Who is my boyfriend? He is a college bully. Isn't it easy to get high marks in the exam?"
Qiao Jinhuan took his arm and shook it slightly, "To celebrate, can I treat you to a big dinner today?"
"That's pretty much it."
Jiang Shuheng led her inside, away from the main road full of speeding vehicles, "Then what should we eat for dinner?"
“Eating barbecue, their grilled oysters are particularly delicious.”
"Yeah?"
"I'll order you two more bunches of kidneys and leeks."
Jiang Shuheng:……
Understood.
This little girl is just greedy for his body!
Jiang Shuheng smiled evilly and hugged Qiao Jinhuan's waist hard. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Are you sure you want to order these for me? Now is not the time for you to cry and shout that you don't want it last night?"
"Oops~"
Qiao Jinhuan nudged him and said, "Let's wait until the hotel to talk about these words. Don't be impatient."
urgent?
Who is anxious?
Jiang Shuheng raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at her dangerously - it seemed that he couldn't let her go tonight.
One person was eating barbecue, and the other person's father Zhao slowly woke up.
When I woke up and raised my head, I couldn't help but let out a hiss and reached out to touch the sore back of my head.
What's going on?
Why do you have a headache?
"Old Zhao, do you feel better?"
Zhao Sanyuan, who was standing by, stepped forward with a playful smile and asked.
Father Zhao was frightened and subconsciously slapped him on the head.
Zhao Sanyuan:???
father.
My biological father.
You slap me as soon as you wake up. Is this normal?
"Ouch~"
Father Zhao covered his heart and said, "You kid, you almost scared me to death. Tell me, what happened? How long have I been sleeping? Did the girl drug me, or something?"
"Answer me first, do you feel better?"
Zhao Sanyuan asked.
Father Zhao frowned and stood up to feel it.
It seems... a little better.
There is a feeling of relaxation all over the body.
He even tried to jump twice, as if his old and stiff bones had become younger.
"What's going on?"
Father Zhao finally became serious, "What's that girl's background? Did she give me something I shouldn't have used?"