"Oh, no." Rong Wan hurriedly slipped back to his seat and successfully returned Yuan Yundi's water cup.

Qiu Yaru had a look of disbelief, and asked across several tables, "Did he bully you and force you? I knew—"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not!"

Before Rong finished speaking, he felt a shadow over his head, and Yuan Yun came back. His face was expressionless, and after looking at Rong Wan, he still stepped back from the back table, noticing that the water glass on his table had passed by, he frowned, stared at Rong Wan, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he looked a bit fierce.

Qiu Yaru was too scared to speak.

Rong Wan looked up at him, thinking that Yuan Yun must have heard Qiu Yaru's words just now, what the hell is wrong with him, when he heard this, he could slander him in front of others for me, and pretended to be kind in front of him. Like a scheming dick

Seeing Yuan Yun sitting down, Rong Wan quickly explained in a low voice: "I just went out to pour water, so I'll pour you a glass by the way. You see, others at the same table are helping each other. It's not that I have bad intentions, I just want to be with you. Be friends."

Yuan Yun frowned and didn't speak, but Rong Wan could see that he was a little angry.

——It wasn't the anger and anger that filled his eyes with gloom and coldness when facing Guan Yuping's group of people, but he was slightly upset and didn't know how to deal with the anger of his big troublesome sticky bug. .

"Say something." Rong Wan was a little sad, but seeing that his eyes were very clear, there was only hidden love and tolerance, and said, "If you don't like me, I won't do it in the future."

After a long while.

Before Yuan Yun could speak, he sat down and began to spread out the unfinished test paper, swishing to do the questions, exuding a cold aura.

"Then I'll take it and pour it?" Rong Wan was also a little pissed off, thinking that I'm not sick, so why don't you let me touch your glass? Is it possible that you are afraid that I will infect you? So he pulled out two pieces of toilet paper, wrapped Yuan Yun's cup, turned around and walked to the trash can, pouring out all the water!

At this point, half of the students in the class came to see it.

Dumped the water of the living hell? provocative? Everyone looked at Rong Wan in disbelief, for fear that the next second he would be beaten to the ground by the living King of Hell.

Rong Wan walked back again, tightened the lid of the cup, and returned the contents to their original position. This time, it was no longer reasonable, and he took out his exercise set and began to write with his head sullen.

Yuan Yun sat next to him, raised his eyelids, and looked lukewarmly at the group of classmates who turned back and whispered.

The group of people turned around in an instant, not daring to look.

Yuan Yun continued to answer the question, but the tip of the pen became more and more distracted—shuh, the lead of the pencil pressed on the answer sheet was broken.

After school that day, Jing's mother sent a text message to Rong Wan in advance, saying that grandpa suddenly became seriously ill in the afternoon, and now the whole family is waiting in the hospital, afraid that grandpa will have an accident, let Rong Wan pack up early, don't hesitate, After school, get into the assistant's car and hurry up. The text message was sent hastily and urgently, and Rong Wan was stunned.

Rong Wan: ? ? ? Jing Yizhi and his grandfather were never described in the original text?

The system said: "Let's get in the car first. I adjusted the surveillance video of the hospital and saw Jing's mother crying very sad. Maybe something really happened."

In any case, he dressed as Jing Yizhi, and Jing Yizhi's own grandfather was seriously ill, how could he not rush over immediately? Rong Wan was thinking about this in his heart, and he had no time to linger after school. Usually, he would write two small sticky notes, and write down the homework assigned by the teacher every night. But it was too hasty, and as soon as the bell rang this time, he hurried out.

Yuan Yun Yuguang caught a glimpse of him leaving, stood up, and started to pack up.

I subconsciously touched the place in the upper right corner of the table where usually put a small post-it note, but today there was nothing and it was empty.

Yuan Yun paused, a trace of disappointment flashed across his dark eyes, even he himself could not perceive it.

Chapter 41

Jing Yizhi's grandfather suffered from rheumatoid disease. He had been lying in the hospital for three or four years. Now his condition has worsened, the hospital is in emergency, and he has completely complicated cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.

The truth of this world is that the family background and details of each character not described in the original text will all appear in front of you in flesh and blood, including now——

Jing's mother sat in the doctor's office with red eyes, and Jing's father was still calm, and carefully asked the doctor about the details of the next major operation, but the eyebrows were so tight that a fly could be pinched.

Rong Wan rushed over, still wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, and called Mom.

When Mother Jing saw him, tears fell: "Baby..."

The next step was the very chaotic operation signature, payment card, and risk agreement signature. Because Jing Meng was in college, he couldn't come back in a while, and the remaining three people in the family were all low pressure. After returning from the hospital , Jing's mother was not in the mood to eat, so she sat in the dining room, Jing's father comforted her for a while, and rushed Rong Wan back to the room: "Don't stop here, do your homework by yourself."

Rong Wan couldn't help but ask, "Dad, is Grandpa's surgery too risky?"

"You have to be mentally prepared, take a day off from the school, the day after tomorrow, grandpa's surgery, let's go to accompany him for a day tomorrow." Father Jing thought he was afraid, and scolded: "You are a manly man, and you encounter such a thing. Still panic? Stand up straight!"

Rong Wan: "...Isn't this straight?"

"Go, go, hurry up and do your homework." Father Jing urged.

Rong Wan was driven back to the room like being driven a sheep.

Heng high school class three.

There are no weekends in high school. The fan in the classroom keeps turning. The teacher in the physics class holds the roster and randomly picks up people to answer questions.

"Jing Yizhi? This classmate is a new student this semester, right? Get up and answer."

Yuan Yun's nib froze.

Seeing that no one stood up in the class, the physics teacher pushed her glasses and was just a little puzzled when Qiu Yaru said more, "Teacher, Jing Yizhi has taken a leave of absence. There is something at home, so he didn't come today."