After standing for a while, I saw Senior Brother Cao coming back.
Taking out his official bag from the drawer, Cao Yong seemed to have prepared something for his junior brothers and sisters.
Will it be a book? A rating form? A comment form?
Several students' minds were spinning rapidly, and they couldn't help but think about Feifei.
With a squeaking sound, he opened the zipper, just like the slow motion in a movie. Cao Yong magically took out something from his briefcase and put it on the desk top.
The thing is as big as a palm, has a round head, a chubby body, and is bright yellow all over, so cute.
Is it a plastic little yellow duck?
Several classmates blinked fiercely.
Cao Yong continued to dig, and took out three more little yellow ducks, placing them in a row in front of several junior brothers and sisters.
If you look closely, you will see that they are really four plastic little yellow ducks. They have an overly familiar appearance. They are clearly the kind of toys that children sit in the tub to play with when taking a bath. There is a hole under the seat. When you pinch them, they will quack like a duck.
Loud stuff.
"You have been in the Neurosurgery Department for almost a week, and this is a gift for you." Cao Yong spread his hands with a gentlemanly and elegant movement, and in his words he told the four junior brothers and sisters to take the gift away without being polite.
Looking back, Senior Brother Cao was extraordinarily generous. He invited them to dinner on the first day and gave them a little yellow duck in the first week.
For a moment, the four classmates felt like they were back in pediatrics. In pediatrics, the fairy brother treated them as children and never gave them toys.
The hearts of the four of them were pounding. After waiting for a long time, the teacher, Senior Brother Cao, didn't comment. Why were the four little yellow ducks waiting for them? It almost scared them out of their wits.
"Have they ever taken the little yellow duck before the monitor?" Wei Shangquan, the student who was least afraid of speaking up, chirped to the other students.
"No." The other students shook their heads in denial.
strange.
Senior Brother Huang came over and wanted to pick one up to look at, but Senior Brother Cao glared at him.
It can be seen that Senior Brother Huang is not qualified to win the little yellow duck.
What do you want to take? Use your brain.
The above meaning is written in the eyes of Senior Brother Cao towards Senior Brother Huang.
Seeing this, several classmates obediently stepped forward and took away the little yellow ducks in front of them. The little yellow ducks were placed in a particular order, and each one was placed in line with the position where each of them was standing.
Student Wei Shangquan seemed the most impatient. He picked up the little yellow duck and squeezed it immediately. It screamed so hard that the corner of his mouth twitched. Classmate Geng and Pan, who was standing next to him, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Please stop pinching, okay?"
The question is, did Senior Brother Cao give them this thing just for them to pinch?
All the students turned over the little yellow ducks and saw the medical advice written by Senior Brother Cao for each of them with an oil-based pen under their respective little yellow ducks.
Wei Shangquan read to himself: "Pinch a hundred times a day."
Afraid of being treated specially by Senior Brother Cao, Classmate Wei turned around and looked at Classmate Geng next to him: "Wow, you pinched me 500 times a day!"
Geng Yongzhe's face turned pale and he told fellow student Wei, a scumbag, to shut up.
Classmate Wei was extremely happy: Hahaha, he has won this time.
Don't ask why, you can intuitively feel that the fewer times Brother Cao asks someone to pinch, the less they need to exercise.
Then pull classmate Pan's hand and look at classmate Pan's little yellow duck.
"Why are you only fifty times a day, less than me?" Wei Shangquan complained, finally defeating classmate Geng. He thought he would win a big victory this time.
The corner of classmate Pan Shihua's mouth curled up, as if he would not be very happy to see that Song cat.