All-round mathematician

Chapter 29 True and False Goddess Xiao

In the afternoon, the boarding students returned to school again.

A group of students from class three and three entered the classroom and talked about the changes in today's math league, which caused a sensation at that time.

"Teacher Yang is really NB, startling the wind and rain in a silent place."

"Fuck, I wanted to take advantage of it by coming here this morning. He might be teaching papers the same way as last week. Who would have thought that he would go to the hospital."

"You know what a joke, have you heard of Goldbach's conjecture? Let me tell you, I also find it a bit difficult for such a high-level mathematical theory."

"It's hard ass, what's the problem, isn't it 1+1, my kindergarten has proved it. Rookies, admire me, look up to me."

Zeng Sisi was restless, feeling at a loss.She was at the scene, and Yang Fan, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, was carried out, and Zeng Sisi sank to the bottom.

How much energy does it take to get that kind of damage.His gaze turned to Qi Yueshu, who had a sullen face, gloomy as water, looking down at his phone from time to time, sending messages there.

"Squad leader, you saw it then, tell us about it."

"I don't like to listen to gossip the least, but I care about my classmates. The class leader will talk about it."

"There's nothing to say, you just got injured and went to the hospital, and you don't understand." Zeng Sisi responded indifferently, and then looked at Xiao Hongye. She, who always loves acting, is also keeping a low profile today.

Xiao Hongye pinched the phone impatiently, bastard, and didn't reply to the message, the goddess took the initiative to hook up and ignored it, bitch bitch.

In the hospital, Yang Fan was lying on the bed, Feng Yao had already left, and his parents were talking nonsense beside him.

"Yang Fan, don't show off in the future, we two are really scared this time."

"Mom, don't worry, there will never be a next time." Yang Fan sighed secretly, Master Chen's obsession was too deep, and the regret left after his death was Goldbach's conjecture that he happened to be interested in it, so it was so earth-shattering.

The phone vibrated continuously, and Yang Fan took it out to see that it was all condolences from his classmates, among which Xiao Hongye sent more than [-] messages today.

He set up a group text message: "Everything is normal, and I will be able to start class in two or three days."

As soon as the news came back, it activated a kind of enthusiasm, and the students were all shocked, beating around the bush to inquire.

Yang Fan, troubled, sent another group message: "I am a patient and need to rest." Only Xiao Hongye continued with the misfire.

"What ward is it in? Let me tell you. The general ward is not good. There are too many bacteria, the air is poor, and there is no TV to relax. The advanced ward is okay."

"Goddess, our family doesn't have enough funds, we just need to keep our status low."

"Which hospital are you in?"

"The First Hospital."

After 3 minutes, all the students were finally settled.As soon as Yang Fan relaxed, the dean came in with a large group of people, and immediately shouted: "Oh, this is student Yang, I heard about you, how can I let you live in a general ward, come here, transfer immediately .”

The family of three was a little confused on the spot, and they were not so enthusiastic when it was delivered. What is the situation now.

He was carried to the surgical trolley, and various experts gave instructions along the way. When he arrived at the ward, it was an eye-opener. The [-]-square-meter independent ward was like a home with fine decoration, and all kinds of electrical equipment were fully equipped.

Yang Tian's heart tightened, and he said tremblingly, "How much does it cost per day?"

"Don't worry, someone has prepaid the hospitalization fee in advance, so you can live in peace of mind. If you need anything, just contact me."

The dean left with a group of experts, and not long after, another young nurse entered and said, "I am a full-time nurse in this ward, and I will cooperate with the other to monitor 24 hours a day."

Yang Tian was even more worried. He called the school, and the other end was still negotiating urgently for the manuscript paper. It was also inexplicable how he cared about these details.

"Dad, don't ask, I know, it's that Xiao Hongye." No wonder he stopped sending messages, it seems that he will show off after his side is over.

"Hey, this child is really thoughtful, I said, Yang Fan, is she..."

"Mom, don't talk nonsense, it's absolutely nothing like what you said."

"I'll just ask, can't you even ask? Call me, we want to thank you."

Song Xiaoli got the number, hid in a corner secretly, and called in a low voice: "Is this classmate Xiao Hongye? I am Yang Fan's mother."

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Xiao Hongye."

"Just now the dean came to help us change to a high-end ward, and Yang Fan said that you did it."

"Auntie, please rest assured that the dean is familiar with the family, and you can find him for anything."

It's true, this girl is generous, careful and thoughtful, but my son doesn't seem to be very enthusiastic about her.

"Thank you so much."

"Auntie, I'm actually a bit self-assessed, because Yang Fan has a stubborn temper and may not accept my kindness, so I cut it first and played later. I hope you don't mind, Auntie."

Listen, this girl has considered all aspects, she is really steady, her son is really a child compared to her.

"Yang Fan has too much self-esteem, Hong Ye, let me tell you, you have to watch for me at school, and you can report to me if you have any problems."

"That's it... Auntie, the boy is a little headstrong, I'm afraid that talking too much will cause him to complain." In the corridor, Xiao Hongye, who was on the phone in a low voice, had a flash of joy on his face.

The male students in the fourth class saw Goddess Xiao from the next class wandering outside the door, whispering and smiling, and she was indeed a real goddess.

That kind of hesitation, blushing with shyness, blinding the eyes of a bunch of single dogs, why wasn't he assigned to the third class, God.

"Fuck, I've never seen Xiao Hongye in this state, what's going on."

"I didn't see it, I must be thinking of spring."

Xiao Hongye wandered around the front door of Class [-] and the back door of Class [-]. Students in the two classes had very different opinions.

"We have to believe that Xiao Hongye was once a lady."

"I was also overjoyed by this in the sophomore class of high school. After more than a year, I finally had the vision to clear the fog."

The phone call was still going on, Song Xiaoli glanced at his son, and said bitterly: "He's only good for that, he loves to write after the third year of high school, Hongye, you watch carefully, if something happens, aunts and uncles will support you."

"Yeah, auntie, Yang Fan has become a lot more frivolous since the third year of high school. He loves to provoke girls so much that he doesn't even bother to study hard." Xiao Hongye recalled Yang Fan and Qi Yueshu's sweetness in silence, and frowned slightly: "It used to be so sweet." Excellent boy, why is he changing so much now."

The shrewd Song Xiaoli could hear a bit of sourness in it, there was something to be said for it.

"It turns out that there is such a thing. You should observe it carefully, remember Auntie's phone number, and report it as soon as there is any situation."

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will do well."

Xiao Hongye hung up the phone, saved the number, and stared blankly at the screen.At the corner of his mouth, there was another hint of a successful smile.

Hearing the single-born dogs pointing at him, his face was serious, and he said: "Hey, young people, what are you looking at, are you blinded by the beauty of the goddess? Come, talk to the goddess about your feelings, and express your dirty thoughts. Come out, the goddess is of the healing department."

The male student looked back, sure enough, he saw the fake Xiao Hongye just now, this is the real one.I'm not dreaming.

(End of this chapter)