Chapter 1558 Monitor, I want to ask for a leave of absence (re-edited)
"Monitor, I want to take a leave?" As class was about to begin, Liu Hong suddenly walked over with his belly in his arms.
Tongtong glanced at him and quickly asked: "What's wrong with you?"
"Squad leader, I have a stomachache. I want to go to the infirmary and get some medicine." Liu Hong said.
Tongtong heard what he said, and then agreed: "Go quickly, I will tell Teacher Jiang."
"Thank you, squad leader." Liu Hong's facial features were all squeezed together, as if he was holding back. He looked very funny. He said, "I should have eaten something cold last night and my stomach was cold."
"Run quickly, there are still ink marks on you." Tongtong quickly waved his hand to let him out.
You're such a big man, don't worry if you can't hold it in anymore and shit your pants again, then the whole school will know about it, so where can you put this face?
After Liu Hong ran out, before class started, Tongtong took out her cell phone and called her class teacher, Jiang Runhua, to explain the situation.
Jiang Runhua heard what Tongtong said and agreed.
But he was also anxious. He kept mumbling: "What's going on with these students? It's such a critical moment. They don't know how to pay attention to them."
He was worried that Liu Hong might not be able to keep up with the rest of the class even if he missed one class.
Today is April 6th. Unless there are any major surprises, there are only two months left before the college entrance examination.
If we take away the rest, there really won't be much time left for them.
"Teacher Jiang, I will call Liu Hong later to ask about the situation." Tongtong heard the worry in Jiang Runhua's tone and said proactively.
Jiang Runhua said 'hmm' and said, "No, you guys go to class first. I'll go to the infirmary to check on the situation."
After hearing what Teacher Jiang said, Tongtong said nothing else.
After the English teacher came in, the remaining students in the class quickly took their seats.
During roll call, the English teacher saw that Liu Hong's seat was empty. She was puzzled and asked, "Where is Liu Hong?"
"Teacher, Liu Hong is not feeling well and has gone to the infirmary. I just asked Teacher Jiang to ask for leave for him." Tongtong said solemnly.
After hearing what she said, the English teacher stopped asking any more questions.
She said: "Students, let's turn to page 37 of the textbook. Today I will tell you about..."
A class started again.
…
Jiang Runhua was concerned about Liu Hong's physical condition. After he came out of the temporary office for his senior year, he walked to the school infirmary.
But what Jiang Runhua didn't expect was that when he came over, there were indeed people in the infirmary, but Liu Hong from his class was not there.
He looked around and finally asked Dr. Dai in the infirmary.
Doctor Dai carefully checked the registration form of the students who came today, and there was no student named Liu Hong.
"Teacher Jiang, if this student has diarrhea, has he gone to the toilet first and not come back yet?" Dr. Dai reminded Jiang Runhua.
Jiang Runhua thought about it and said, "Then I'll wait a little longer."
But after waiting for ten or twenty minutes, Liu Hong was not seen.
He was confused, wondering if Liu Hongzhen simply had diarrhea and would be cured after going to the toilet?
Back to the classroom again?
"Doctor Dai, it seems that this classmate is fine, so I'll go back first," Jiang Runhua said.
The next class in Class 9, Grade 3, is his class, and he has to go back and prepare.
On the way back to the office, Jiang Runhua thought about sending a message to Xia Tong, the monitor of their class, to ask.
After thinking about it, he opened WeChat and sent a message to 'Monitor Xia Tong': "Liu Hong didn't come to the infirmary. Has he returned to the classroom?"
As for other students, they are not allowed to bring mobile phones during school hours, otherwise he would have called Liu Hong directly.
Xia Tong didn't reply to his message until he returned to the office, and Jiang Runhua wasn't in a hurry. He knew the class time, and he, the monitor, really didn't use his cell phone.
Sure enough, after the get out of class bell rang outside, Jiang Runhua's cell phone buzzed and vibrated a short while later. He took it over and saw that it was a message from Xia Tong: "Teacher Jiang, Liu Hong has not returned to the classroom. .”
Seeing this message, Jiang Runhua frowned and started thinking.
Liu Hong wasn't feeling well and didn't go to the infirmary. He couldn't sit in the toilet for a whole class, right?
Could it be that I am dehydrated? I can’t come out?
Seeing the substitute teachers from each class coming in with lesson plans and books, he didn't wait any longer and went to Class 9, Grade 3, with his own lesson plans and textbooks.
After coming over, Jiang Runhua took a special look in the class and found that Liu Hong was indeed not in the classroom.
"Classmate Xia Tong." Jiang Runhua shouted.
Tongtong walked to Jiang Runhua: "Teacher, Liu Hong has never come back."
"Then what did he do? Play?" This was the first reaction in Jiang Runhua's mind. He thought: "Liu Hong was originally a naughty student with average academic performance. Did he give up at this time?
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But this thought was just spinning in his mind and he didn't say it out loud.
He said: "Let's wait and see if we can come back to the next class."
"Teacher Jiang, why don't I call the infirmary and ask again," Tongtong said.
Jiang Runhua had no other choice. He nodded and said, "Let me call Dr. Dai."
After the beating, Jiang Runhua shook his head: "He didn't go to the infirmary. He hasn't been back for so long. Where can he go?"
The class bell rang again. Jiang Runhua couldn't delay other students' class because of one student, so he started teaching first.
…
At this time, in the north of the playground, Liu Hong, who Jiang Runhua and Tongtong had been unable to contact, was here, and there were several other students with him.
At this time, Liu Hong didn't look like he couldn't hold back and wanted to run away just now, but his face didn't look good either.
"My bag is empty, can't you ask others to borrow some?" Liu Hong muttered.
Apart from him, the remaining few people are all sophomores and seniors in high school who don't like to study.
As the saying goes, no matter how good a school is, there are still some that are just fake.
One of them, who was quite tall, said: "Liu Hong, didn't I tell you yesterday? Why didn't you take it?"
"Jia Guangquan, please, I ask my dad for money every day, and my grades keep improving. My dad begins to suspect that I play games. He won't give me money now. Where can I go to ask for money?"
Huh?" Liu Hong said.
Hearing what Liu Hong said, a shorter boy next to him blinked and suddenly reached out to grab Liu Hong's neck.
But before he could catch Liu Hong, Liu Hong quickly took a step back, then charged forward and raised his foot. This kick directly hit the opponent's stomach, knocking the opponent down with one kick.
He looked at Jia Guangquan and the four of them and said, "What's the matter? You still want to take action. I advise you not to cause trouble. I am good at kung fu."
When Jia Guangquan saw this, he moved his wrist and said: "You think you are the only one who knows kung fu, and I can also box!"
As he spoke, Jia Guangquan clenched his fists with both hands and directed a set of extremely fast combination punches towards Liu Hong.
He is tall, has long arms, and a strong body. Coupled with the strength in his hands, he really has an advantage at this time.
Although Liu Hong had knocked down one of them by surprise just now, there were still three people watching him, staring at Liu Hong.
The result is self-evident, outnumbered.
Jia Guangquan clenched his fingers and said, "Liu Hong, don't talk nonsense about this matter, otherwise..."
The words are not finished, but the result is self-evident.
Liu Hong spat, and there was blood in his saliva. He didn't say anything, and just kept staring at Jia Guangquan, which made Jia Guangquan feel a little scared.
Jia Guangquan said: "Let's go."
A few of them left first.
Liu Hong did not go directly to the classroom, he went to the infirmary.
He has a burning pain on his face and needs to take care of it.
I asked Dr. Dai from the infirmary to help me rub it with iodophor and apply some ointment. It felt cool and I felt much better this time.
When Dr. Dai asked Liu Hong to register, he saw the name "Liu Hong" and asked, "Are you Liu Hong?"
"Uh!" Liu Hong scratched his head subconsciously, what happened?
Doctor Dai said: "Were you feeling unwell just now and had diarrhea? Your head teacher, Mr. Jiang Runhua, came to see you."
"Teacher Jiang, have you ever looked for me?" Liu Hong asked subconsciously.
His diarrhea was naturally fake. He just made an excuse to take leave and went out to meet Jia Guangquan and the others.
He blames himself for this.
His academic performance was not good, and he stopped studying for a while and kept wandering around outside.
It was also at that time that I met Jia Guangquan and the others. Who knew that they regarded themselves as their villains and would ask him to 'borrow money' from time to time.
But after borrowing it so many times, Jia Guangquan and the others never paid it back.
"Classmate Liu Hong, the injury on your body is..." Doctor Dai hesitated and did not say it.
He is very experienced, and he can see the bruises from being beaten at a glance.
He said: "I suggest you give feedback directly to your teacher Jiang if you have any questions."
"Okay, thank you doctor." Liu Hong was actually not afraid. He trained with his grandfather and father at home and was often beaten, so he was used to it.
Thinking about how to get this secret loss back later, Liu Hong didn't care about anything else and went back to the classroom.
At this time, the second class had not yet finished.
Jiang Runhua is still taking classes there.
Seeing Liu Hong who suddenly knocked on the door and came in, Jiang Runhua immediately saw the red mark on Liu Hong's face.
When class teacher Jiang Runhua looked over, class monitor Xia Tong also looked over.
Tongtong had been practicing kung fu with Wang Yi, Geng Yuqin and the others for more than ten years, and they practiced diligently. It was different from Liu Hong's half-baked kung fu. She could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the bruises on Liu Hong's face.
I'll go back to my hometown tomorrow, and I'll try to get up as early as possible tomorrow morning to write a chapter and post it first. I'll get home around the afternoon, and I'll update it later tomorrow night.
