Airborne Learning God

"Xiao She came to see grandpa." The nurse greeted She Jian with a smile.

"Well, I just got out of school." She Jian changed into a sterile suit, "How is Grandpa feeling today?"

"The old man is very energetic today. He just finished eating, and now he is bored." The nurse helped She Jian put on the sterile gown, "The old man was still talking about you during the day, okay, come in quickly." The nurse glued it on Clothes, pat She Jiankuan on the back.

She Jian nodded, put on her hat, twisted open the door and went in.

Old Master She was indeed awake, and was looking sideways at the window. As soon as She Jian entered, he turned his head to look at him, and asked, "Grandpa, what are you looking at?"

"Just take a look outside." Old Master She turned his eyes and waved at She Jian, his movements seemed a little difficult, "School starts?"

"Yes." She Jian walked over quickly, pulled a chair, sat on the side of the hospital bed, and began to chatter with Mr. She, "When school just started, I was still in the same class as Babai, Chang Chang, and Lu Zi. "

"Grandpa, let me tell you, I also met a new tablemate. The small face of the child looks very small. At first glance, he looks like a primary and middle school student. He is obedient and cute, and his voice is also milky. The milky ones just don’t like studying very much, generally speaking, they are the type you like.”

Grandpa She grinned when he heard it, and his whole body became lively, "It's rare, my grandson has made a new friend in these years, it's not easy, I'll bring him here one day, and give him the palm of his eye."

"Look at what you said, you are still palming your eyes, and you are not taking your granddaughter-in-law." She Jian also laughed, got up and looked at the infusion bottle again, "The drip is a bit fast, let me slow it down for you .”

As he said that, he did it himself without waiting for Mr. She to say anything.

Grandpa She looked at She Jian's actions and said in a very regretful tone, "I'm afraid my granddaughter-in-law and grandpa won't be able to wait."

Hearing this, She Jian froze.

"Look at your cowardly behavior," Mr. She laughed and scolded, "Where did you think, your grandpa and I haven't lived enough yet, with your stupid appearance, my granddaughter-in-law will take a fancy to you? Can't wait."

She Jian breathed a sigh of relief, then he stood up and posed casually, "Tsk, with your grandson as a condition, how many men and women are waiting in line for my favor."

Mr. She glanced at the narcissistic She Jian, "Cheek-skinned, you should follow your father's example. Your father is at your age, and he has already held your mother's hand."

"No.no.no" She Jian shook her head, "Puppy love is not good, I am underage, as a student, my first task is to study."

"Bah! Don't be ashamed. Tell me about you. In school, you were at the bottom of your studies and you didn't fall in love. Then what did you do when you were in school?" Mr. She waved his hands in disgust, and then began to slam people, with a rather hateful tone The implication that iron is not steel is in it, "Hurry up, hurry up, don't get in my way here."

After chatting for a few words, Mr. She was already tired. Seeing this, She Jian also walked down the slope and left by the boss, "OK, then I'm leaving, your grandson has to go home and study hard. I'm going, when you recover from illness, I'll take my new deskmate home and show you a good look."

Mr. She nodded with a smile, "Oh, yes."

After leaving the intensive care unit, She Jian took off the sterile suit, thought about it, and asked the nurse, "My grandpa..."

The nurse smiled and handed the schoolbag to She Jian, "Don't worry, the condition has improved. The old man has become much more energetic these days. Didn't Xiao She see it today?"

"The doctors hired by the old man are all authorities in the field. They will follow along all the way and monitor them at any time. It's fine. Don't worry."

"Well, I'm just asking, if my grandfather is so strong, he must be fine." She Jian took off his hat, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can, and casually grunted a few handfuls of his crushed hair, "Okay, then I'm leaving, aunt. My grandfather...you need to worry about it, it's hard work."

"Should be, be careful on the road."

Time flies, and it's Friday.

On Friday, Class [-] of Senior High School has a physical education class in the afternoon.

She Jian and the others changed into their jerseys and shoes, hooked their shoulders together and prepared to play. The class was also noisy. After all, the students in No. [-] Middle School were under a lot of pressure from studying, so they finally had a chance to go out and have fun, but Can't you be excited?

Only Zheng Aiqing is an exception.

When She Jian was changing her jersey and shoes, Zheng Aiqing went out to fetch water and went to the toilet. After She Jian changed her clothes and shoes, and came back to pick up the basketball, she found Zheng Aiqing wearing a headset and sitting on the seat playing games.

With exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and a calm breath, the noisy atmosphere around him did not disturb him at all.

Just looking at the neck and above, it looks like a delicate and bookish high-achieving student, but who would know that this jade-like person is playing games.

Holding the basketball in one hand, She Jian walked around behind Zheng Aiqing, suddenly stretched out her hand, flashed the basketball past Zheng Aiqing's eyes, and then grabbed it with the other hand.

Zheng Aiqing, who was concentrating on playing games, was so caught off guard by She Jian, her hands trembled, her phone was not held firmly, and it fell to the ground.

Zheng Aiqing hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but unexpectedly, She Jian got it first.

When the mobile phone passed her cheek, Zheng Aiqing caught a glimpse that she was still alive, so he reached out and wanted to take the mobile phone to continue.

She gradually frowned, dodged Zheng Aiqing's hand, and looked at the screen. The trace was found, and the figure who was standing in place, being hacked and killed by the enemy, had his mouth pursed into a straight line.

In the past two days, the children have stopped writing English questions in class, but they are looking at the blackboard with their chins on their hands. They don’t look like they are listening to the class, and they just copy the answers to the homework. The most important thing is that the children are now out of class Just play games!

It's only been a week since school started, and the kid doesn't listen to the lectures in class, and plays games after class. He doesn't know how to use it for a special time, and he just copies the homework answers confidently.

Why do you copy the answers even if you know how to do it, when he, She Jian, is fooling around?

Besides, I have been bending over and playing games all the time. I don’t want my eyes? I don’t want my spine?

Think of children wearing black-rimmed glasses with ultra-thick lenses and hunched over...

She Jian shook her head, and cleared all the weird thoughts in her mind, "I told you, don't get addicted to the game, why are you so disobedient." Then she manually forcibly logged out of the game interface, "Quick, quick, next episode Physical education class, let's go, play together, get up."

"Hey, no..." Zheng Aiqing snatched the phone, "Damn it!"

He finished the Mathematical Olympiad, and the courier hadn't delivered the newly bought exercise book yet, so he took the time to play two games, why is it so difficult?!

"She Jian, what's wrong with you!" Zheng Aiqing was furious, and handed the phone to Jin Chuanpeng who was sitting on the seat watching the show, "Hold it."

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his school uniform sleeves and was about to hit She Jian.

Zheng Aiqing is wearing her own T-shirt today instead of summer half-sleeves, but the Seventh Middle School has regulations that students must wear school uniforms in school, so Zheng Aiqing must wear school uniforms and long sleeves when she leaves the class.

She Jian suddenly thrust the basketball in front of Zheng Aiqing, who was already close to her, and took it back with her hands in the next second, but Zheng Aiqing still subconsciously backed away, taking advantage of this gap, She Jian ran away.

"Shut!" Zheng Aiqing, who was being tricked, became more and more annoyed. She didn't even bother to pull the zipper of her school uniform, so she chased after her.

In the scorching summer, in the corridors and on the playground, the hot wind brought by the boy's fast running blew up the fat school uniform on his body.

The unrestrained youth, the vitality that rushes to the face.

inside the classroom.

"My brother can really say that. He is addicted to games every day and can't extricate himself. Where does he have the confidence to stop Zheng Aiqing?" Jiang Lu leaned on the table and sucked his gums, looking like he had a toothache. There's something wrong with my brain."

"You have the ability to speak face to face." Sun Yuchang was putting on the wristbands on his hands, but he couldn't help sighing, "The way She Jian only allows state officials to set fires and prevents people from lighting lamps is like a demon of."

Looking at the two people who quickly ran away without a trace, Jinchuan Peng held the hot mobile phone in his hand, squeezed his throat and said, "My family has a lot of money, so I don't need to attend classes, but can children be the same as us, knowledge changes destiny, he has to study well!"

"Pfft, cough, cough!" Sun Yuchang, who was drinking water, was choked and coughed non-stop.

Jiang Lu was taken aback by Jinchuanpeng's coquettish manipulation, "Eight hundred, you are this..." He said, giving Jinchuanpeng a thumbs up.

……

Looking at Zheng Aiqing, who was pale and short of breath in front of her, She Jian wanted to go up to pat the child on the back and let her breath flow, but she was also afraid that she would hurt the child who was "spirited like a silk" again. Instead, he was at a loss.

"Little... kid, are you okay? Is it a bout or hypoglycemia? Hey, why don't you sit down first, I, I'll find someone to borrow some candy for you."

"Huh...huh...you come back!" Zheng Aiqing grabbed She Jian's jersey, "don't embarrass me! Huh...I just ran too fast...huh...huh...just slow down for a while."

She Jian nodded, silently helped Zheng Aiqing to sit down, and did not speak.

After a while, Zheng Aiqing recovered.

After running for a game, even the anger in his heart disappeared. "Tell me, what should I do with this game? I have played for two days. Today, because of you, I don't know how much I have set back." After finishing speaking With this sentence, Zheng Aiqing just frowned, without him, her voice was flustered.

"I'll call you." She Jian lifted up his jersey to wipe Zheng Aiqing's sweat, "I'm good at everything except my studies."

"Only by playing by yourself can you experience the fun."

"Then I'll take you." She Jian put down the hem of her clothes, and raised her hand to brush Zheng Aiqing's sweaty forehead hair.

Zheng Aiqing still refused to follow, still frowning, "What sense of accomplishment does lying win?"

She Jian pursed her lips, looked at Zheng Aiqing, Zheng Aiqing licked her lips, thinking, is this guy She Jian also annoyed?

——Should! Whoever let him provoke him should let him feel the feeling of aggrieved and resentful!

"Kid, do you have asthma?"

In the days of August and September, if you run outside, you will indeed be hot and sweat, but it should be far from the level where children are sweating profusely and sweating profusely.

Thinking of this, She Jian frowned more and more, "Why don't you tell me that you have asthma, you chase me like this, you're going to die?" Zheng Aiqing was taken aback by the sternness in her tone.

"I don't have asthma, but my physical strength is not very good." Zheng Aiqing came back to her senses, turned her eyes away, and said, "I want to have asthma, so I don't have to carry medicine with me. I can spray it three times if I have nothing to do. But these days, you see Have I sprayed it?"

After thinking about it, She Jian felt that it was true, "Then it's probably because I was thinking about it."

As a result, his voice also softened, "Little friend, if you feel uncomfortable in the future, you must tell it. Don't carry it alone, or you will get sick and uncomfortable. Don't feel ashamed."

Zheng Aiqing stood up and zipped up her school uniform, but she didn't respond, she only emphasized, "Brother Qing."

Turning around and seeing the physical education teacher coming, Zheng Aiqing pulled She Jian's arm, "Let's go, stand in line, the teacher is here."

When doing warm-up exercises, Zheng Aiqing lowered her eyes, thinking to herself, how should he explain his illness?

Hey, let me tell you, I have congenital heart disease, that is, I get sick every now and then, and every cold can turn into pneumonia.

I couldn't run or jump, and I could roll my eyes and pass out when I was too emotional, and then I would show everyone that I died on the spot.

I can't play basketball, and I can't play games well, because I have never been exposed to these things in the past ten years. I am like a glass doll, carefully placed in a beautiful window for 15 years.

I have a bad temper and love to fight, but I have been working hard to control my emotions, otherwise, I would have died a long time ago.

Zheng Aiqing raised the corners of her lips mockingly, thinking to herself, after that, what then?

Then, do you get compassionate care and concern from those around you?

But he doesn't need those useless sympathies, he's not a poor guy.

He didn't explain it, and it wasn't all to protect his so-called self-esteem. He just simply felt that he wasn't the only one with a miserable life in this world, right?

Back in the classroom, Zheng Aiqing took her mobile phone from Jin Chuanpeng, looked at the wheat-colored black hand in her sight, and thought to herself, she just wanted to live like a healthy person, that's all.

I just need to be careful, and I don't need others to intervene, Zheng Aiqing thought so.

[The author has something to say]: (at the beginning) Zheng Aiqing: I will bear the disease alone, you all get out :)

(Later) Zheng Aiqing: Old Gong, he was dizzy, nauseated, and his heart still felt uncomfortable QAQ

She Jian (in a panic): Children, don't be afraid, medicine, doctor, come quickly Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Zheng Aiqing (covering her chest): I don’t need a doctor, just keep kissing my relatives, and once I kiss, the pain will fly away~

Chirp~(After a kiss)