School grass is reborn to save me

"Huh? You asked for leave and didn't go to class, so why do you come to school with me..." Cen Qing wanted to hit herself.

Didn't Shu Yang send him to school specially?

Thinking that she was still jealous because of Shu Yang's popularity in school yesterday, Cen Qinghui felt guilty.

"The person I was looking for helped me and arranged for me to meet Zhao Changfu." Shu Yang said.

Cen Qinghui's eyes lit up, "Really? Can't I go together?"

"Wait until you grow up." Shu Yang smiled.

You are full of amazing slightly!

"Okay... Then you have to tell me what information you ask."

"Well. If... I come back late, you wait for me at school, don't run around. "

Cen Qingyun was a little disappointed, nodded and walked towards the teaching building.

Shu Yang turned around and stopped a taxi, and went to the place where Zhao Changfu was being held.

Captain Liang was waiting for him. As soon as the two met, they walked in without talking nonsense.

"You paid close attention to Xu Hanyang's case before, I can understand. But this Zhao Changfu, I don't quite understand."

"Zhao Changfu pulled down the scaffolding and collapsed the eaves of a maintenance shop. Standing under the eaves are Cen Qinghui and his classmates." Shu Yang replied.

"Even if the victims of both of them are Cen Qinghui, so what? There is a huge difference between Zhao Changfu and Xu Hanyang, there is no connection! There is no way to join the case."

"What if I say that they may be ordered by the same person?" Shu Yang asked back.

Captain Liang was stunned for a moment, and laughed a little: "Is it right to deal with a senior high school student?"

Shu Yang didn't answer his question any more.

Zhao Changfu lost a lot of weight when he first came in. His detention time has not yet come, and every time he thinks about it in the dead of night, a thin layer of sweat breaks down on his back.The person who signaled himself to pull down the scaffolding clearly wanted to crush the two students.If something happened to those two students, he would not be detained, but he would have to pay for his life!

When Zhao Changfu saw Captain Liang in police uniform again, he panicked even more, "I will confess! I will confess! I will confess everything!"

Captain Liang laughed, pointed to Shu Yang next to him and said, "He wants to ask you a question, and you can answer whatever he asks you."

Zhao Changfu nodded desperately.

"Do you remember what the money manager who introduced you to the job looked like?"

"Remember! Remember! He hurt me so much, even if he turns to ashes, I will recognize him!"

Captain Liang glanced at Shu Yang, and said, "I came to see Zhao Changfu for you because you have provided me with many useful clues. It is impossible to send you another portraitist."

Shu Yang nodded, "I know, and I don't need it."

He took out the drawing board from his schoolbag, put on a row of sharpened pencils and erasers, and looked at Zhao Changfu.

"You describe his appearance, and I will draw it."

Captain Liang was shocked, "You are too amazing, aren't you?"

When Shu Yang was drawing, Cen Qingxuan propped his chin and looked at the blackboard, bored.

It's so strange, without Shu Yang sleeping next to him, he can't do anything.

Finally, when get out of class was over at noon, Cen Qingyu was not in the mood to order takeaway.

The girls were complaining that the classrooms were infested with mice after the doors were locked at night, and they bit off the snacks they left in the drawer yesterday, and dragged the scum all over the place.

The squad leader led the life committee members to help clean up.

Cen Qinghui was lying on the table, Chen Shuo and Mu Ning bought self-heating pot and instant noodles, and the classroom was filled with the smell of spicy hot pot.

"Oh, the emperor is not here, the empress is about to turn into a watchdog." Chen Shuo jumped onto Shu Yang's table with a smile.

Cen Qinghui pushed him down, "Get out! People still sleep on their stomachs, what's the matter with you sitting on your buttocks?"

"Tsk! Ah Qing, you have changed! Do you still remember Chen Yudie by the Daming Lake? And our Ziwei and Little Swallow!" Chen Shuo stretched his hand in the direction of Mu Ning and Xia Zhi.

Taking advantage of Chen Shuo's absence, Mu Ning ate all the meat in the self-heating pot.

"Fuck! Little Yanzi, you are so unfilial! You even ate up all the meat!"

The two were arguing, Mu Ning gave Chen Shuo a wink, Chen Shuo sighed, and brought the instant noodles he had soaked in front of Cen Qinghui.

"Eat it, empress. It's imported and tastes like fish board." Chen Shuo said.

Cen Qingmei felt a little hungry after smelling it.

He lifted the lid of the instant noodles and mixed the ingredients well.

Mu Ning asked, "It would be even better if there were instant noodles like corn sausage and spicy sausage!"

The squad leader who was helping to clean up the snacks in the girl's drawer raised his head and replied, "I have several flavors in the drawer. Take it yourself!"

"Thank you, Captain!"

"Next year, I will choose you as the monitor!"

The squad leader said helplessly: "If you still have a chance to be the squad leader next year, please choose someone else."

After all, next year there is still a chance to be a class leader, which means that he did not get into the university and came back to repeat his studies!

"Hahaha, you are cursing yourself!"

Chen Shuo took a handful of sausages and walked up to Cen Qingyu, "Come on, brother gives you a chance to choose!"

Cen Qinghui didn't like corn sausage and spicy sausage, so she chose a vacuum-packed sausage.

Just as he was about to squeeze the sausage into the noodle soup, he suddenly thought of the text message that the "Master" had sent him.

He looked left and right, then lifted the instant noodles, and found that the bowl of noodles had expired for a month!

"Chen Shuo—you trickster, how dare you murder me!" Cen Qinghui shouted.

Chen Shuo almost choked on the grilled sausage, and ran over to take a look, "Fuck! It's really expired! I'm going to take it to the commissary to return it!"

"Quickly check if the self-heating pot has expired!"

Cen Qinghui let out a breath, and once again lamented that the "Master"'s prediction was too accurate.

He checked the time, it was [-]:[-], he guessed that Shu Yang would not be able to make it back at noon, so he ordered a takeaway while biting the small sausage of the squad leader.

The first class in the afternoon was Teacher Han's English class. Many students were drowsy, but Cen Qinghui felt as if a knife was being scraped in his stomach, and it was still intermittent.

Teacher Han walked by his side, Cen Qingxuan was afraid of being pointed up to answer the question, so he straightened his back with his shoulders, his internal organs were instantly pulled, and he lay back on his stomach again.

It hurts so much, what's going on?

My head is still a little dizzy, and I have no strength... and I am a little cold.

Cen Qinghui zipped up the jacket.

"Cen Qinghui? Cen Qinghui?" He Bin who was across the aisle noticed that something was wrong with Cen Qinghui.

His lips were pale, and there was a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Cen Qingyun looked at him and forced out an ugly smile.

"After this class... I will go to the school doctor's office..."

Damn...it hurts...it's as if the things in my stomach have been twisted together.

After finally getting out of class, I heard the monitor suddenly shout: "Hey! Chen Shuo! When you took the sausage in my drawer, did you see a small sausage?"

"Well, Cen Qing has eaten it." Chen Shuo replied.

The squad leader opened his eyes wide: "What? Eat it? That little sausage is half a year out of date! I'm using it to catch mice!"

"What?" Chen Shuo was dumbfounded.

If Cen Qinghui hadn't been lying on the table and couldn't get up, she would have spurted a mouthful of blood to the ceiling at this moment.

"Chen Shuo...you unlucky bastard...do you want to inherit my money...I'm going to be poisoned to death by you..."

What about Chen Yudie by the Daming Lake!

Where is Nanny Rong, make him a hornet's nest for me!

Chen Shuo threw himself down in front of Cen Qingyi's desk, looked at his bloodless face, and panicked, "I'm stupid...I'm stupid! You can still get paid? Ah no...who will help... ...Send Cen Qinghui to the hospital!"

He Bin next to him put Cen Qingyi's arm on his shoulder, trying to help him up, "I'll accompany you to the hospital!"

"I...I can't stand up..." Cen Qingxuan burst into tears from the pain.

Xia Zhi rushed over, "I'll carry you! Let's go now!"

"I...my stomach hurts so badly that I can't straighten up..." He couldn't get on Xia Zhi's back at all.

The other students were in a panic, and several of them called the ambulance, and the head teacher, Old Wei, also rushed over.

"Everyone, don't be confused, the ambulance will come soon! Let's go to the infirmary and borrow a stretcher for Cen Qing to lie on. Then... Zhai Ling! Xia Zhi! Can you two carry the stretcher?"

At this moment, a low voice of "Give way" came from outside the crowd, and the students subconsciously moved out of the way.

It's Shu Yang who's back!

Without further ado, he knelt down beside Cen Qingyun on one knee, put one of his arms on his shoulder, and said, "Xia Zhi, move the table away."

"it is good."

As soon as the table was moved away, Cen Qingyun felt himself rising into the air, and Shu Yang picked him up.

"Give way!" Shu Yang's voice sounded, and the students around here stepped aside one after another.

Old Wei was dumbfounded for three seconds, and immediately followed him: "Shu Yang! Can you hold him? Don't drop him! Slow down! Slow down!"

The squad leader, Xia Zhi, and the others followed out, thinking that if Shu Yang couldn't carry him anymore, they could help them, but Shu Yang not only held Cen Qing in his arms without shaking, but also walked so fast that the people behind him followed. not on.

Cen Qinghui heard Shu Yang's rapid breathing, and his body bumped up and down with Shu Yang's steps. He saw Shu Yang's stern jawline, and felt the warmth from this embrace.

Subconsciously, half of his face was leaning against the other's chest, and there was another heartbeat that he felt extremely at ease. It felt like a butterfly struggling to break free from a thick chrysalis, experiencing the violent wind from this world. Rain, but suddenly hid in a safe tree gap.

When people in other classes heard the movement, they all gathered on the window sill to watch.

I saw Shu Yang running wildly all the way with Cen Qingyi in his arms, never stopping to rest at all.

"Didn't I tell you not to eat instant noodles?" Shu Yang said in a muffled voice.

"Aww...I didn't eat instant noodles... When did you tell me...don't eat instant noodles!" Cen Qing burst into tears from the pain, and Shu Yang was even aggressive with him, he was so wronged!

The ambulance drove into the school, the door opened, and Shu Yang sent Cen Qingyu inside.

Old Wei just came from afar, out of breath, and almost ran away with his life.

"I... I am his class teacher, I have to go with him..."

Shu Yang grabbed Old Wei's wrist and pulled him up.

Looking at the ambulance going away, the classroom in class one was quiet.

After a long time, the squad leader said in a trembling voice: "What should I do...it's my fault, I shouldn't have put the sausage for catching mice together with other things to eat...Cen Qingxuan is in such pain, in case... One has three heads..."

Li Chenxia smashed the class monitor on the head with the rolled-up paper, "Bah, bah, bah! Tong Yan Wuji blows away!"

Chen Shuo also died of guilt, "I'm such a disaster! Ah Qing escaped my expired instant noodles, but not the expired sausage I brought!"

Even Zhong Chun, who was at odds with Cen Qinghui all day long, was startled when he saw him lying on the ground in pain, and whispered: "Is he guilty of Tai Sui this year? It's so bad." If you don't go to worship in the temple, are you going to bring us to bad luck?"

Cen Qingyu, who was lying in the ambulance, held onto Shu Yang's hand tightly. His face was covered with tears from the pain, and his face was so pale that there was no blood.

"Shu Yang... Shu Yang..."

"I am here."

"I want to tell you my password... I've wanted to buy J's limited-edition sneakers for a long time... I'm still short of 220 yuan... If I die, you must help me for the sake of brothers." I'll buy it... burn it to me..."

"I know, that blue gradient one, right? I'll buy it for you, and you'll wear it to exercise with me." Shu Yang held Cen Qingyi's hand while combing it with his fingers Sweaty hair.

"Ahhh...I'm in so much pain...I still have a Gundam in the drawer...If I hang up...you must..."

"You won't die, Gundam can't be burned. You can continue to play when you recover from illness and go home."

"And my Ubis ring... My account and password are in the memo on my phone... You must help me call the Great Master... Otherwise, I will die with regret..."

Cen Qingyun hummed in pain, and the old Wei next to him was scared and at a loss.

"Okay, don't think about it. When you go to the hospital and wake up, you will find that your account is on the Grand Master."

"I'm in so much pain...I'm going to die...I was not killed by Xu Hanyang, I was poisoned to death by a sausage!"

Shu Yang turned sideways, half hugged Cen Qinghui and comforted him, "Trust me, you won't die. You're just suffering from food poisoning. Take some medicine, and you'll be fine after a few days of light food."

"Food poisoning can also kill people... ouch..."

"This is stomach cramps, it will be fine after taking painkillers." Shu Yang said to him in a very positive tone next to his ear.

The ambulance just sent Cen Qingyun to the hospital where Jiao Ting was.

Cen Qinghui was immediately sent to have a color Doppler ultrasound. Teacher Wei went to register for him, and Shu Yang stood by.

The doctor came to ask Cen Qinghui what he had eaten before the pain broke out, and Shu Yang replied, "Probably instant noodles."

Cen Qinghui in the color ultrasound heard the answer and corrected weakly: "It's not...instant noodles...I ate expired sausages..."

Shu Yang froze for a moment, frowned, and said in a low voice, "Little sausage? So before... it wasn't because of instant noodles, but because of the little sausage?"

Jiao Ting also rushed over, originally anxious, but the moment she saw Shu Yang, she didn't know why she calmed down a lot.

"I heard that Ah Qing is in terrible pain! How is the situation now?"

"The examination is almost finished. The blood is also drawn, and he was given a painkiller injection. It will be fine when it takes effect." Shu Yang comforted.

Cen Qinghui was sent to the ward, and it was determined that he had food poisoning. It would have been much better if he vomited it out, but unfortunately he didn't eat anything at noon, and he couldn't vomit out that little sausage.

He was lying on the hospital bed with a look of lovelessness, with a needle in his left hand, and he couldn't help swiping his phone with his right hand.

As soon as Jiao Ting came in, he hid the phone under the quilt.

"You said...you're such an old man, don't you look at the expiration date when you eat? Why don't you just go to the garbage and eat?"

If it weren't for seeing him half dead, Jiao Ting would have pulled his ears up long ago.

"Mom...I almost died...don't treat me like this." Cen Qingmei said pitifully.

"You can't die like this. I guess you'll eat another hundred expired sausages." Jiao Ting said angrily.

"Where's Teacher Wei?"

"I asked Teacher Wei to go back. Look, you scared the head teacher. I gave him mineral water, but he shook so much that he couldn't even open the bottle cap."

"People drink hot water to soak goji berries... I'm not used to drinking mineral water... Where's Shu Yang?" Cen Qingmei was a little disappointed, thinking that he would be able to see him when he woke up.

"Are you ashamed to ask Shu Yang? He doesn't have class every day, so he cleans up the mess behind you?"

"He doesn't clean up the mess for me, he goes to class and sleeps every day..." Cen Qinghui whispered.

Jiao Ting said angrily: "Shu Yang went to the pharmacy on the first floor to get your medicine. Are you really good enough? It is said that holding Shu Yang's hand in the ambulance was both crying for pain and confessing his last words." Yes, those who didn’t know thought you had a dystocia!”

Cen Qingxuan tilted her head, "Do I do that?"

"The person in the ambulance is my college classmate! What do you think? I almost laughed at you!"

"Mom... I'm dizzy... I have no energy..."

"Then you rest for a while."

After Cen Qingxi pretended to be pitiful, she immediately closed her eyes, otherwise Jiao Ting could scold him until tomorrow.

When Shu Yang came to the ward with the medicine, Cen Qing pretended to have slept for too long, and almost fell asleep.Shu Yang first checked how many needles he had left, put the medicine on the bedside table, and sat down.

Cen Qinghui suddenly remembered what her mother said about her being in the ambulance as if she had a dystocia, and Shu Yang was by her side.

It turned out that he could be so patient, no matter what absurd words he said, he would listen to them well.

It turned out that he was also good at coaxing people, and he agreed to scrape together the more than 200 yuan to buy him a pair of sneakers.

Cen Qinghui closed her eyes and said nothing, curious about how Shu Yang took care of the patients.

Shu Yang sat down by the bed, five seconds, ten seconds, and one minute passed, and this guy didn't move at all.