Chapter 643

Yang Songshu had been in hospital for a long time because of illness. This has delayed a lot of courses. No matter how clever he is, he can't keep up with others. Yang's mother loved her child and simply let him rest at home before going to school.

In this way, he is directly at the same level as Xue Xueer. But he didn't care. He was even happy for a while. He was at the same level as Xueer, so he could go to school together.

He used to send letters and gifts to Xue Xueer, but without exception, all his things were returned. Recently, he learned from his uncle that Xue Xueer was studying in No. 1 middle school.

As soon as he heard the news, he didn't even want to go to class. He ran to the academic affairs office and called his mother. He excitedly told her that he wanted to transfer.

Yang's mother was also a man of great righteousness. She knew the importance of Xue Xueer to her son, so she agreed. Using his interpersonal relationship, Yang Songshu was transferred to No. 1 middle school.

Even when Yang Songshu set out in the morning, she gave him the gift she had prepared.

"Song Shu, remember to give this doll to Xueer. She should like it very much."

Yang Songshu nodded and hugged the backpack in his arms. This is the day when he saw Xue Xueer again after a few years.

He almost forgot what Xue Xueer looked like, and he didn't know whether she was doing well. All this was answered after the meeting.

"Song Shu, are you well?" Xue Xueer turned to ask during the break. She still remembers the letter that Yang's mother wrote to herself before and what she said to thank herself.

And that disease is leukemia. In this era, this disease is still very difficult to treat.

Yang Songshu nodded shyly. He was a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Xue Xueer still remembers her illness for such a long time. I wrote a letter to encourage myself before, but I couldn't get through that ridge. I spent so much time in vain.

Xue Xueer listened and continued to ask, "then why did you turn to senior three, or did you come to our class?"

Yang Songshu didn't answer this question, but changed the topic.

"Xueer, my mother wants you to come home on Saturday and Sunday."

With that, his eyes showed hope. Although it was Yang's mother's intention, he himself hoped to see her more.

"OK."

Yang Songshu was staring at her. She was a little embarrassed. Yang Songshu is still so naive and shy. It's like abducting and selling a little boy.

It's also because Yang Songshu is well protected by his family. His temperament hasn't changed much over the years. He is still very introverted. He won't speak to anyone in the class except Mr. Huang and Xue Xueer.

Even Su Xiaotong.

No, Su Xiaotong soon came with something. She came with the best looking pen in her pencil box and looked in the mirror.

Make sure you're still so good-looking before you dare to chat up.

With a soft voice, she walked to Yang Songshu, bent down and turned her head and asked him, "classmate Yang, I have a very useful pen here that I want to give you. Look."

She showed the pen in her hand. It was really an expensive brand bought by her parents. Expensive nature also has the advantage of expensive, that is, the writing is very smooth, but has a high sense.

Unfortunately, Yang Songshu didn't read it either. He ignored her directly and sat down with his head down all the time. He hasn't adapted to the papers in this one, so he needs to do several sets of practice.

"Classmate Yang, you may not know me. Let me introduce myself. My name is Su Xiaotong. I sit in that position." Su Xiaotong thought Yang Songshu didn't know him and introduced himself seriously.

Even the nerd boy next to Yang Songshu understood the meaning. Su Xiaotong was the only one who kept showing himself.

Until Yang Songshu couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his head and said, "classmate, you're hindering my study. Please go away, thank you."

I'm really ashamed to tell Su Xiaotong.