My apprentice is invincible

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Yao Qian frowned, holding a water cup, got up and walked to the head of the class, Wang Qiang, and whispered: "Old class, you tell them, don't always make me special, I don't want to go home and eat those messy supplements. ."

"Not this time, it's your dad, who is sick."

"What's the excuse, they don't have to curse themselves like this in order to get me home?"

Yao Qian looked dissatisfied--

Last week, my grandmother got sick;

Last week, Grandpa was sick;

Last week, my mother was sick;

Now, direct father is sick?

Is this still over?

Everyone is learning in school, what is there to specialize?

Eat less, the college entrance examination will be bad?!

Looking at Yao Qian's appearance, it was a misunderstanding.

Wang Qiang thought for a while, turned on the phone, and showed Yao Qian a glance at the hot search video.

"Snapped!"

Last year, Yao Genmin took his family to Disneyland and the cup he bought for Yao Qian broke.

Yao Qian, run downstairs.

She just met Jiang Shouzheng.

But at this time, where can I say hello?

"So anxious? Nothing happened at home, right?" Jiang Shouzheng rubbed his chin.

Jiang Shouzheng would not do things that actively contaminated cause and effect.

It sounds indifferent, but causality can only be cut in this way.

However, Uncle Yao, people are still good, and the lunch Yao Qian invited is also personal.

Just at this time, the mobile phone popped up today's hot spot.

After taking a look, Jiang Shouzheng quickly followed.

The driver Li Bo came to pick up the people, and Jiang Shouzheng ran into the car naturally.

The part-time job as a doll, the boss said, anytime, no need to ask for leave.

After the car drove for a while, Yao Qian looked at the rearview mirror, froze for a moment, and turned around: "Student Jiang Shouzheng, why are you in my car?"

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Yao Qian was angry, her face flushed.

"Nonsense."

At this time, I went to Linjiang First Hospital.

"Miss, Classmate Jiang, let's go to the parking lot and park the car first. Later, I will lead the way."

No matter how anxious Yao Qian is, she has to wait for Li Bo to park her car and lead the way.

Even if she knew from Li Bo which building and room his father was lying in, she couldn't find a place quickly.

She is not familiar with the hospital.

Seeing Yao Qian's eagerness, Jiang Shouzheng replied, "Now, put us down, I am familiar with the road to this hospital."

"Then, trouble you."

Li Bo did not insist and let Yao Qian and Jiang Shouzheng get out of the car.

"Student Shouzheng, how are you familiar with the hospital?" Yao Qian asked after a while.

"Went here twice."

"Twice, are you familiar?" Yao Qian stopped, "Or, let's wait for Brother Xiao Li."

"Don't worry, I came twice, once in a dream, and once to see Chen Yuan. I visited most places and remembered it."

In a dream?

It sounds even more unreliable, let's wait for Li Bo.

"You're anxious again, don't delay things." Jiang Shouzheng pulled Yao Qian up, "Wrong way, I will pay you a bottle of Qingfengguan's secret cold drink."

The cold drink here, especially the water that Jiang Shouqin ordered...

Jiang Shouzheng took a bit to the class and asked his classmates to try it. The response was good.

He considered that when Jiang Shouqin could order more water in the future, he could use the cart to sell drinks for supplementary use.

This is a costless transaction, and the cost is just a little water.

"Ok."

Yao Qian glanced at the held hand--

"I didn't agree to you just looking at the cold drink and holding my hand with you. I believed in your memory, yes, I believed in the unforgettable memory.'

Jiang Shouzheng drags Yao Qian to turn around, go up the stairs, take the elevator,...

Finally, he reached the door of Yao Genmin's ward.

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Yao Qian pushed the door directly...

Jiang Shouzheng glanced at the dangling hand, silently put it down, and stepped into it.

"Hey, my little princess, you can count it." Yao Genmin propped up and sat up from the hospital bed and greeted his wife, "Come on, today's walnut pork ribs and pig brain soup. Huh? Shouzheng is also here, sit down Sit down, wife, make one more. Shouzheng, this is your Uncle Yao's wife Wang Juan."

"Hello, Aunt Wang." Jiang Shouzheng said hello politely.

"Eh! Hello, hello, my family Qianqian, often..."

"Mom! Dad! What time is it!" Yao Qian stepped forward and put Yao Genmin's shoulders on him, pushing him back on the bed.

But her hand just touched Yao Genmin's shoulder.

"what!"

With this scream, Yao Qian withdrew her hand quickly.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Looking at her pale-faced father in a hospital gown, Yao Qian was so anxious that tears almost fell.

"You drink the soup, I will tell you." Yao Genmin blinked his eyes and grinned hard.

"I, I drink." Yao Qian took a sip of "Qiang Kee Soup" from her mother Wang Juan.

"Thank you Aunt Wang." Jiang Shouzheng took it with both hands, took a sip, and then, following Yao Qian's appearance, dried up...

Can make medicated diet so unpalatable, take it.

"My little princess is really amazing." Yao Genmin watched Yao Qian hold up a bowl of soup that didn't flow out, "I, it's no big problem, but the blood pressure is a little high, come and help me lie down."

Mother and daughter are holding each other's arms.

Jiang Shouzheng, who seemed "superfluous" on the side, stared at Yao Genmin's body for a few seconds.

'There are traces of evil spirits.'

'However, it was dispersed.'

'This breath is like...Gu Yu's.'

For the sake of safety, Jiang Shouzheng bounced a mana ball on Yao Genmin.

After thinking about it, Wang Juan and Yao Qian also flicked one.

What's going on in this matter, you may have to make time to go to Gudeng Shen'an.

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That night.

"Not off work yet?"

Wang Qiang frowned and asked, "Old Xu, the parents of the students are sick. As teachers, do we want to see it?"

"I'll take a look when I have time. I won't tell you anymore, I have to go back to rest, I'm exhausted."

Wang Qiang waved his hand as "goodbye".

Since then, Wang Qiang is the only one left in the office.

He murmured to himself, pulling his fingers to calculate:

"Jiang Shouzheng paid two thousand for the salon fee;

Chen Yuan is sick, three hundred fruit basket;

Ke Zhenyuan was hospitalized with a fruit basket of 300;

During this time, too much money was spent, right?

My Buddha Jumping the Wall Savings Fund is almost empty...When will I get it?!"

I glanced at the trophies that stood freely at the corner of the desk and eaten dust, with the words "Being a Good Teacher" engraved on it——

[Mr. Yao, this is really impossible. Our teacher does not accept gifts.]

[Teacher Wang, you are so stodgy, what is my gift? This is my heart.]

[But it's golden.]

[Here, plated, yes, gilded, it's worthless, that's a little bit of mine.]

[All right, then I will accept it this time, not next time.]

[I promise, absolutely not!]

"There is another question. Dad Yao Qian is the owner of Anping Real Estate. A fruit basket of 300 may lose shares. At least...500, right? Too expensive, too expensive. Forget it, If it’s not necessary, don’t go."

I remembered the words of my colleague just now-go see if you have time...

"I have decided that I will not go back to the staff dormitory before Yao Qian returns to school! If it is more than five...three days, more than three days, I, I will go to condolences, and if possible, bring it back to class."

The light in the office of the senior physics teacher was on all night.

The next day, class.

Seeing Yao Qian sitting in her seat, Wang Qiang let out a long sigh of relief.

"I'm going, Old Ban, are you driving all night in the dark?!"

It's Chen Yuan again, the real guy!

Wang Qiang grabbed a red chalk and "calculated" the angle and strength...

call out.

Snapped.

Ke Zhenyuan was taken aback for a moment.

He lowered his head and patted the powder sticking to the gauze.

"Uh, Zhenyuan, sorry, mistakes, mistakes..."