Hope You’ve Been Well
Chapter 6 is handled.
Zhuang Fan's heart is in his heart, and the words: finished.
This set of rows is very difficult. The scores of the whole class are much lower than that, this question is difficult, and many people are even empty. In this case, he is the only full satisfaction in the class, just as a black horse who is out.
However, the truth is that he is not read at this moment.
"Teacher, or you will talk." Zhuang Fan struggled, "I don't talk about it ..."
The teacher said: "Don't be embarrassed, let's talk to you about your solving ideas." Said to see other classmates, "this question has two solutions, Zhuang Fangxin's kind of understanding, everyone is going to talk, everyone Listen carefully."
Zhuang Fan is going to go without a road, but she has to grind the walk from the seat. He pinch the roll, his hand is slightly sweating, and there is only a tense when standing in the public.
The teacher laughed: "How is it generous to die? Uncomfortable?"
Zhuang Fan explained: "I have a bit of fever." Explain that the rolls of moving lips and read the questions, and read the asthma.
Have a low voice discussion, and probably feel that Zhuang Fan is grinding, and the teacher also urged. Zhuang Fan is not a way, saying hard to the scalp: "I will talk about how to solve it." Let's think about the problem step, thank you, thank you very well.
"Wait." The teacher interrupted him, "Don't think about the steps, tell your ideas."
What are you afraid, Zhuang Fan's heart is awkward, crying in his mouth: "Teacher, I can't think of it now ..."
I don't know which live Lei Feng said: "I burned it."
The teacher took the back of the villa's heart, and it was more understood: "If the body is uncomfortable, I will drink some water on the back seat. I will tell you next time."
Zhuang Fushengru won the amnesty, hurriedly walked down the platform, he was made by his own flesh, and the spirit collapsed, he did not know how to screw the table. The second half of the class has been deeply rooted, his face is hot, and the intestines repent.
Cang Tian Mingjian, he first let others write homework, and it is afraid of the idea that the words will not accept help. As soon as you know, why bother.
When you go to the get out of class bell, Zhuang Fan, etc. Other classmates are talented, and there are two bottles of medicinal solutions today, so they go directly to the clinic. There is only one sick number in noon, and the upper liquid is still sitting yesterday.
Doctor on duty glanced at him: "Is it so red, burn it?"
Zhuang Fan said: "Heat." It is actually . He stared at the infusion tube of the drop, the classroom picture did not go in the mind, a frame of frame replayed, and he got him.
How can I talk to him? How do you do it all?
That is naturally not that he is doing, Zhuang Fan's heart wants to tell the words, I feel that that person is particularly unreal, what is it? He took out his mobile phone and edited: "The mathematics volume you have made in that time."
After a few minutes, Gu Yan reply: "Oh."
Oh? A word "" revealed that the cloud is light, as if it is a very common thing. Zhuang Fulokin is imbalanced, sour and sorrow: "Why do you have so high?"
Care: "Isn't you asking for?"
Zhuang Fan recalls that the dialogue at the time seems to be his request. At that time, how can this person think of this person is so powerful, he doesn't regret it, and there is no face asking everyone, and it is simply complaining: "The teacher let me go to the topic, I will not."
If you have anything to say, it is true that he is grievances, look at the table, this time should be completed, so I ask Zhuang Fan.
"Infusion." Zhuang Fan's heart reply, "Are you doing?"
Cultivated words and watches, while typing: "I am free."
The doctors in the clinic have to eat, leaving only a duty nurses, Zhuang Fan's card is connected to the phone of Zhao Xiangqiu, and did not disturb the words after hanging up. Who is a few minutes later, the guilty actually appeared at the door of the clinic.
Zhuang Fan is surprised: "Are you coming to me?"
Gu Yan coming in: "After dinner, you can sit next to it, don't be as close as yesterday, every punch. It's quiet, he didn't find something: "You haven't dinked it yet?"
"No." Zhuang Fan's answer. He is actually very hungry, but the first bag has not been lost, and some, etc. Cantonese thinking, why bother to wait here, the same is true.
After the nurse's approval, Zhuang Fan's heart was homes home, and he held a medicine bag next to him, and he also helped him with his bag. Go back home, medicine bag hangers, Zhuang Fan is lying in bed drinking porridge.
For the first time, I walked to the wall to see the items in the standing cabinet, except for a few crafts, put a big small trophy. There are Chinese in English, and it seems that there is a design, and there are designs outside the game related awards. It is estimated that the ideal of Zhuangxin is to be a designer.
Gu Yu said: "This is yours?"
"Well." Zhuang Fan is joking, "put it out to install the facade."
Although I can't draw, he understands how much effort to win the trophy needs to pay, and he will go back to the bed and adjust the speed. "
Zhuang Fan said: "You have to help me up."
Care forget this, the thumb heart can't help but twist your fingering, first find the feel. He sat down on the bed, there was nothing to say, and he didn't think about it. The atmosphere was not good.
Zhuang Fan's heart is given to the other party, the potato chips, "Will watch movies?"
I'm sleepy in a look: "Can't let it."
Zhuang Fan Xin is thinking, picking up the book before going to bed, handed up: "Look at the novel?"
At a look, it is actually the original version of Japanese, eight .
The atmosphere is not good than just now, and Zhuang Fan is somewhat, he is like a child who shares all the toys, but the small partner is not interested. It was silent in a time, and he said sorry: "Sorry, I will add trouble."
Gu Yan is most afraid of this, with the might of the might, he is torn, and then takes out the mobile phone to start playing games.
The atmosphere of can't be kept, and Zhuang Fan has stretched a small neck and moves neatly. He is like the old uncle of chess in the park, which is more energetic than playing chess. Gu Yan, he called, and he was injured. He sighed, and he took a pack of original potato chips. He quickly stuffed a pack of tomatoes.
"You don't have to worry about me." Gu Yan finally said.
Zhuang Fan is smiling: "You don't have to take me, continue."
Gu Yan, playing, I have said a while, "I need a teammate."
Zhuang Fan said: "Sit tight, I will register immediately." He touched the mobile phone to drum, so the thrive is too obvious, and it doesn't have a way to refuse.
"What is my name?" Zhuang Fan's heart looks at the account, it is called Gzy, it is very simple. Recalling the sin of this day, he named himself "Today is also very annoying".
After a few seconds, "gzy" received a friend application of "Today is also very annoying", so the only one level is appeared in a high-level friend, and he is weak and pitiful, so he will throw a few pieces of equipment for each other. .
Zhuang Fan is all put on, and the team is built. Their reality is not very familiar. There is no touch point in the game, and the first game will die on the same day.
Zhuang Fan's heart replied: "It is quite difficult."
Care is very straightforward: "You first improve yourself."
Which rookie is not in love with God, Zhuang Fan said: "But I want to play with you."
Care is not quite losing: "At present, you climbed."
I love the answer, I can't climb, I'm don't swear, I went to the store to visit a circle, bought a bouquet and love, a brain, gave "Gzy".
Looking at the peach and petals of full screen, I am not speaking: "There is that money is not as good as buying energy packages."
Zhuang Fan's heart asked: "If you have energy, do you play with me?" He didn't buy it, and the energy appeared in front of the other side and sent a team application.
There is no bottom in my heart, but also like unintentionally squeezed people's arm.
Gu Yan, prescribed "consent", pretended: "Sliding."
At the beginning of the new game, the virtue of Zhuang Fan is dragging legs, but they have achieved victory with the overall horizontal level.
The background of the game is gradually relic, and the guilty and Zhuang Fan are seriously played, and the silence is a whole two hours. Land, the call of mobile phone is exhausted, automatically shuts down.
Although Zhuang Fan is still unfinished, it is withdrawn together. He didn't touch online games, and the limited class is almost all in the painting, and occasionally play a good time.
Care, looking up, looked at the pipette, finally lost, just take a break before the needle. Who is homoted with a roll from the bag and says: "You tell me the question, I can't go wrong again in the next class."
This bed is really tired, and Gu Yan knows that it is better to watch movies. He took the roll on the legs, rushed to the second question, asked: "Question, do you understand?"
"Understand." Zhuang Fan's heart suddenly curious, "How do you learn mathematics?"
Guise to refer to the cabinet of the corner, he also a little trophy, almost all the competition. From small cultivation, almost every day to practice, even if it is coming to the plane, I also brush a set on the plane, so although the operation is special, it is the same.
The first question, the words have begun, hidden in impatient.
Haven't finished, the shoulders suddenly itchy, and the words used the Yu Lei soft to the light, and they saw the chin on his shoulders. He turned a pen and said: "Can you sit well?"
Such efforts, Zhuang Fan said: "You also pill me yesterday."
Care is difficult to refute, continue to talk, the first question is handled, and slow down when the second question is. He is the first time to give a speech to others, tell if you ask if you understand. Zhuang Fulok's answer, the chin arrived at him, itchy, the breath smashed to the sideline, hot.
The third question is the hardest, and the words are more careful, then ask: "Is there a problem?"
The shoulders are peaceful, Zhuang Fan is never nodded, and the heart is in the heart, "the brain is not good", but the mouth is endless: "I talked again."
After that, the patience on his mouth is not much: "Is this I understand?"
The second is over, and the shoulders are silent, and the breath in the sideway seems to be aggravated. Carefully look at the side of the side, the wool, Liu Haier, the eyelids of the capillaries, eyelashes, nose, dry lips, everything is close to the eyes.
Still talking, Zhuang Fan is already asleep.
Care is uncomfortable, he consumes time and energy to teach for free, this student is too polite. I think so, I have to pull the roll on my light foot and put the arm of Zhuangxin.
He looked at Zhuang Fan's hand back, it was very delicate, the skin of the skin was not as good as the vascular vessels of the light, and several white gums were brought, rendering a bit fragile.
Waiting for the last medicine droplets, taking a hand of Zhuang Fan, a hand of the strip. He is also the first time to give people the needle, afraid to grasp the hard force, a little nervous. The thumb is confirmed in the needle, and after speeding up the infusion needle, press and hold the needle eye to prevent bleeding.
Something is a bit heavy, this moment of Zhuangxin responded, curled up.
Gu Yuxiang to seek, see the heart, he blocked his eyes, and he placed people on the pillow and gently covered the quilt. "Is it still annoying today?" He looked loudly, "I will sleep for a while."
From Zhuang Fan, you will go back and go back.
The sky is still so sunny, but he has changed his face.