Chapter 81 The face of the teacher in class B is green
His palm was warm and dry, covering his eyes, Qiao Nian only felt that his eyes were dark.
There is an indescribable feeling in my heart, like a feather gently brushing my heart.
She hasn't grasped the feeling, Ye Wangchuan has already taken away his hand, holding the child around him, there is a lot of time and money on his body: "Let's go, let's go out first, and let her rest."
"Yeah." Although Ye Qichen was reluctant to leave like this, he thought that Qiao Nian was tired and followed Ye Wangchuan out with a sensible and sensible manner.
Qiao Nian watched them to the door. Seeing that the door was about to close, he seemed to remember suddenly, and asked inadvertently: "By the way, why didn't you tell me that you can heal?"
For this question, Qiao Nian had already figured out the countermeasures before coming out of the operating room, so he was not in a hurry, raised his eyelids, and his dark eyes were steady and bright: "You never asked me again."
"……"
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled.
啧, this answer is plausible and irrefutable. It is her style.
He didn't ask any more questions, and put it down lightly, and closed the door, with a sultry voice: "Good night."
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Qiao thought she would not be able to sleep if she changed the place.
Unexpectedly, she would wake up naturally when she fell asleep. When she rubbed her head and became dizzy, it was already more than ten o'clock the next morning.
The first session this morning is Shen Hui's class.
Qiao Nian put his hand on his groggy forehead, got up, and found that a set of neatly folded new clothes was placed on the bedside at some time, and her schoolbag was also placed next to it.
There is also a piece of paper with words written on it.
Qiao Nian picked up the note and looked down. There was a row of mad Juan pen writing on it—【I called the school for sick leave, woke up, took a shower, and rested. 】
The font looks regular, and every word reveals unbelievable publicity.
It is Ye Wangchuan's character at a glance.
It turned out that he asked her for leave.
Qiao Nian unconsciously remembered the picture of him holding himself up in the operating room yesterday, and put down the note impatiently, picked up the clothes on the bed, looked for it, found the separate bathroom in the ward, and took a shower. .
After a cold shower, Qiao Nian became sober.
She changed her clothes and came out, looking for a circle of people who didn't see Ye Wangchuan and the little guy. She didn't know where they had gone. Qiao Nian simply sent him a text message, and then took her schoolbag and went to school.
……
When she arrived at school, the second big class was over, just in time for the lunch break.
Qiao Nian twisted the bag with one hand, and the noisy classroom just now seemed to be frozen, and it was instantly quiet.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at her all at once.
What are they doing?
Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows, his eyes were angry, and he stopped for a second and quickly walked to his seat again.
She put down her schoolbag.
The people in the classroom seemed to be acupuncture, and they seemed to come back to their senses, making roaring cheers.
"Qiao Nian is here!"
"Sister Nian has come to school."
"Haha, I thought she would not be here today, didn't Lao Shen say that Sister Nian is taking sick leave today?"
"Hey, hey, I’m here, I’m here."
Qiao Nian:...
Nian sister?
She pulled the chair open and sat down with her green hands. Next to him, Shen Qingqing immediately grabbed her hand with joy, and wanted to jump down: "Qiao Nian, do you know how many points you scored this time?"
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Qiao Nian looked down and thought for a moment. Except for the last 40 points of the Chinese composition, she didn't write too many words. After the six items were counted, it should be 560.
She hasn't answered yet, Shen Qingqing can't wait to pull at her sleeves, smiling but not seeing her teeth: "560! It's 560!"
"Qiao Nian you are the first in the school!"
The paper has not been sent out today. I heard that the teacher corrected it overnight according to the requirements of the teacher in charge of Class B. He counted the scores, and only posted the scores today.
Shen Qingqing must know that the 40 points deducted by Qiao Nian was just for not writing the composition, and he must be crazy.
Liang Bowen was also leaning against the wall at this time, holding a basketball in his hand, and changed his gentle image. He wore a blue Nike wipe on his forehead. The sun was handsome: "Chen Yuan also took the 12th place in the school. It is said that next door The teachers in Class B have green faces when they get the school ranking."
"Qiao Nian, you can do it. I thought you were joking with us when you said that you won the first place in the exam. I didn't expect your grades to be so good."
He can't wait to see Class B apologize to them now.
(End of this chapter)