Well, almost no one can compete with it.

In the eyes of all people, this girl, as if favored by God, gave her all the good things in the world for free.

However, this woman, who is favored by God, is sitting in the process of taking notes in class, occasionally looking out of the window. There is always a touch of missing and sadness between her eyebrows.

"Zhao Ying'er, you're wandering in class again!"

"Is there something wrong with your family? You've been upset in recent months. "

The man on the platform, looking at Luo Yurou with concern, inquired and said.

You know, Luo Yurou is his favorite student, and the professor expects her to inherit her own mantle in the future.

"It's all right, Professor Song. I just went to bed a little late yesterday. I feel sleepy in class today."

"But please rest assured that there will never be a similar situation next time."

Zhao Ying'er stands up from her position and is about to say something more. Suddenly, her mobile phone on the desk vibrates.

On the stage, Professor Song nodded. Zhao Ying'er could only answer the phone apologetically. She was just about to reprimand the girl who was chasing her phone while she was in class.

Ear, but suddenly came song Jiayi shouting.

"Yinger, Zhang... Zhang Xiaofan, he's back!"

"PATA..."

All of a sudden, Zhao Yinger's mobile phone also fell on the ground. Under the puzzled gaze of people in the classroom, Zhao Yinger seemed to be like a sculpture, frozen in the same place, motionless.

He

He's back?!

“.....”

When Zhang Xiaofan left the third people's Hospital of Peking University, he went all the way to Wanliu Academy.

However, when Zhang Xiaofan returned to Wanliu academy, Zhou cuie and Zhang Daping had already come back by the earliest plane.

As soon as she saw Zhang Xiaofan, Zhou cui'e trotted over and held Zhang Xiaofan tightly in her arms. She was afraid that her son would be the same as two years ago, and there would be no news at all.

"Mom, I'm back!"

"Besides, you can rest assured that no one can take your son's life on this blue planet, so you don't have to worry about it."

Zhang Xiaofan patted her mother on the back and comforted her in her ear.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan once again looked at his father, Zhang Daping.

Zhang Daping is standing at the entrance. He is only 50 years old this year, but he has a few white hairs on his head.

Obviously, in the past two years when Zhang Xiaofan was away, this man who was not good at words, but had a strong and proud heart, was under unprecedented pressure!

After seeing Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Daping just nodded slowly, but the joy in his eyes was beyond expression.

"Xiaofan, don't go far next time, OK?"

"In the future, we won't cultivate this fairy any more, and we will live a down-to-earth life...."