Chapter 374

Zhao Xiangyun was stunned and scared. "Are you going to hit me?"

"Ha ha!" Sun Yingying sneered with a frightening expression. "Your parents don't hit you, and your teachers don't hit you. Why should I hit you? Hurry up, there's only one chance. If you miss it, I really don't want to pay attention to your salted fish."

Zheng Nannan liked to show in front of sun Yingying. He grabbed Zhao Xiangyun's hand and said, "hand to hand!"

"Palm!" Sun Yingying asked, "hurry up!"

Zhao Xiangyun was afraid, but he didn't dare to resist in front of the other three members of the group. He was afraid of provoking public anger and was really beaten by them. Last night, the Hong Kong martial arts disc was so good that I didn't do my homework. It's estimated that I won't do it tonight······

Zhao Xiangyun spread out the palm of his left hand and whispered, "what are you going to do?"

Sun Yingying took out a ballpoint pen and carefully looked at Zhao Xiangyun's palm pattern. After a simple calculation, he drew several runes on Zhao Xiangyun's hand and said coldly, "ha ha, read well. Reading will make you very happy and can't extricate yourself."

Zheng Nannan was frightened by sun Yingying's meaningful smile.

Yingying little angel will be angry into Yingying little devil.

Zhao Xiangyun withdrew his hand. The dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. He still went his own way. He took out martial arts novels and began to read novels. However, he found that his eyes kept crying after reading novels for a few minutes, but he was clearly not sleepy and didn't want to cry. His eyes didn't hurt or itch.

Zheng Nannan was startled. "Zhao Xiangyun, in fact, sun Yingying didn't really hit you or say anything about you. He just drew a few lines in your hand. Do you cry so badly?"

"I... I'm not angry. My eyes have been crying when I read. I didn't cry!" Zhao Xiangyun quickly replied, "look, is there something wrong with my eyes?"

Zheng looked south. "Your eyes are very good. There are no small insects, not even red blood. Your eyes don't seem to have a problem."

"Then why do my eyes keep crying?" Zhao Xiangyun said bitterly. He didn't have the habit of wearing a handkerchief, so he had to wipe his tears with his hands.

At this time, Li Xiaomeng also turned her head. Seeing Zhao Xiangyun's embarrassed appearance, she quickly took out a clean handkerchief from her schoolbag and handed it to Zhao Xiangyun, "wipe it. You can't cry all the time. Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"Thank you very much. I'll ask the teacher for leave first!" Zhao Xiangyun dared not delay. He immediately asked Miss Yang for leave and went directly to the hospital.

Fortunately, the hospital in the county is not far from the school. It can be reached in five minutes' walk.

But when he got to the hospital, Zhao Xiangyun stopped crying and hung up his number. When he finally lined up to him, the doctor carefully examined him, "there's nothing wrong with your eyes. It's very good. You don't even have myopia!"

Zhao Xiangyun couldn't laugh or cry, "but I clearly didn't stop crying just now!"

The doctor was also very interesting and said, "maybe you are too sad and your tears flow back into a river?"

Zhao Xiangyun was almost angry and cried, "doctor, I didn't joke with you. Just now I was in the classroom and really kept crying, especially when I read martial arts novels..."

The doctor saw that Zhao Xiangyun was a student and earnestly advised him to explain: "when books come to use, you hate less. You are still young. It is time to study. You can't indulge in martial arts novels all day without studying well!"