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Yu Jinle's presence in the class is very low.

Even thinking about it as the squad leader and the front desk person, he wouldn't notice him easily unless he had something special to explain.

Therefore, when the unimpressive face appeared in his sight, his first reaction was actually "This person is very good-looking, he seems a little familiar, maybe he has seen it in the same school"...

"Hold!"

It was only then that I realized that my butt was resting on the wheel of someone else's bicycle. If the steel wires on the wheel were sharper, I could cut the egg directly...

"Yu Jinle, are you okay?" He struggled to get off the wheel, feeling that his limp legs were the best endorsement for hemiplegia.

Yu Jinle had one leg crushed under the bicycle, and her white school uniform pants were covered in dusty patches.

While trying to help him lift his bicycle with a limp, he stretched out his hand to pull Yu Jinle up from the ground.

"hiss!"

When Yu Jinle got up, her brows were knotted, and she staggered according to the position of her ankle.

"Twisted your foot?"

Wanting to squat down, he rolled up Yu Jinle's trouser legs. The part connecting his feet and calves was probably rubbed against the ground when he fell down and then pressed hard by the bicycle. Not to mention the skin was broken, it was also red and swollen.

He tapped twice along his ankle, and as expected, he heard Yu Jinle gasp.

Yu Jinle wanted to pull his feet back, but he held them in place with one hand.

"Don't move!" He stepped over the bicycle to pick up the schoolbag that fell on the ground, "I'll take you to the hospital, don't break your bones."

"I'll just wipe it with some oil when I get home..." Yu Jinle didn't say a word, but saw that he was about to get on his bicycle, pointed at the back of the bicycle and ordered, "Get on the bike."

I thought they belonged to the type of people who are used to giving orders, but the common feature of this type of people who are very happy in school is that they can easily make those students who don't have their own opinions reflexively follow and follow.

I want to call this the arrogance of domineering.

Unfortunately, Yu Jinle is the kind of soft-tempered person who is weak when he is strong.

He sat awkwardly on the rear rack of the bicycle under the command.

The schoolbag I was thinking of was a big backpack, obviously a bastard who runs on the field every day but insisted on pretending to be a schoolmaster who exploded with textbooks and workbooks. The schoolbag looks huge, but it is actually full of air when squeezed It is clear at a glance that the book is still pretentious.

Yu Jinle was uncomfortable, the rear frame of the car was not big, and he would roll down at any time if he sat in the back; if he sat in the front, he would be confused by thinking about that big schoolbag at any time.

When he moved, the bike swayed as well.

It's not my own bicycle, and I'm a bit unfamiliar with it at the beginning, let alone a big guy who is not small at all.

"Don't move around!" I wanted to shout at the front, and the bicycle's forward route made an S-shape.

Yu Jinle fixed his figure with a sullen face, poking straight on the rear frame of the car like an eggplant.

Fortunately, the city hospital is only a 5-minute drive away.

When jumping on one foot and getting off the rear rack, Yu Jinle felt that his whole body was so stiff that he could be disassembled and reassembled.

After entering the hospital, he went directly to the emergency department, and wanted to be familiar with it, so he put Yu Jinle in the rest area of ​​the lobby. He ran up and down by himself and didn't know what to do. After a while, he pushed a wheelchair over and let him go. Sit down and push him into the emergency department.

The doctor in a white coat wearing glasses stared at the X-ray for a while, and said that there was no fracture, but a sprained tendon. After bandaging, pay attention to rest for about ten days and then everything will be fine.

"Young man, don't exercise too much just because you are young. There are many patients here who have injured their muscles and bones when they were young. I regret that they—"

The doctor spoke earnestly.

Yu Jinle was expressionless.

Only thinking that there is a person next to him nodding and saying yes, "Yes, yes! That's the reason! Don't worry, the doctor, I will watch him and take good care of him."

His serious look made the doctor laugh directly, "You guys are very righteous."

Yu Jinle couldn't explain it in a single word: He is the culprit of righteousness.

While bandaging, he thought that his phone rang, so he took out his phone and hid at the door of the consulting room to answer the call for a while, and when he came back, he handed the phone to Yu Jinle, "Call home and explain, so as not to worry at home. "

He rushed to the hospital and forgot the time. If he hadn't called from home to ask, he wouldn't have realized that it was dinner time.

Yu Jinle stared blankly at the Nokia with a matte metal case three centimeters from the tip of her nose.

"What? Take it."

Yu Jinle turned his gaze to the side thinking about his face, and opened his mouth, "It won't work."

In this era, mobile phones are luxury goods, and the phrase "Nokia, technology is people-oriented" in Nokia's advertisement has attracted many people.In Yu Jinle's family, only his father has a mobile phone, not his mother, and he has never used it even once. Most of the time, the contact is still based on landlines.

The Yu family's tutoring method is to eliminate all other entertainment devices that may affect children's learning, not to mention mobile phones, even the CD players and game consoles that many students have nowadays. There is a saying at home: before going to college , all free from discussion.

Thinking that there was no particularly surprised reaction, he took the phone back and said, "Your home phone number?"

Yu Jinle reported a series of numbers.

After the call was connected, I thought about handing the phone to him.

Yu Jinle briefly explained the injury to his family.

There are two younger siblings in his family who are only in the second and third grades of elementary school. His father is busy opening a shop to support the family, and his mother has to take care of the two younger ones. So after he explained that there is nothing serious, the family didn't ask any more questions. I told him to go home early after bandaging and not to delay his studies.

On the contrary, the Bian family paid more attention to this matter.

After bandaging the ankle and taking care of some other fragmentary bruises, while trying to help Yu Jinle limped out of the hospital gate, a black Passat slowly stopped in front of them.

"Uncle Ming." Bian wanted to call out.

A tall, middle-aged man got out of the driver's seat, with short stubble shaved hair, and a strong figure. He was Dad Bian's driver.

"Your dad asked me to pick you up, you haven't eaten yet! Get in the car and go back!"

"There is still a bicycle in the front bicycle shed, and we have to take it back together." Bian Xiang took out Jin Le's bicycle key and waved it, "I'll go get it."

In the end, Yu Jinle's bicycle was also packed into the trunk of the Passat and sent home together.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening when I got home, and I wanted to help Yu Jinle upstairs, but fortunately his house was on the second floor so there was no need to worry about it.

While thinking that he is a good boy in the new era under the construction of socialist spiritual civilization, it is indeed his fault that Yu Jinle suffered an inexplicable disaster this time, so he patted his chest and said that he would be responsible for him to the end. Time to go to school, eat, drink, go to the toilet, take over and send...

Yu Jinle didn't have time to refuse, and the squad leader, Bian Da, walked away with his big 42-size feet, shining with wind and glory.

Yu Jinle: "..."

It was almost nine o'clock when I thought of going home.

Although he wasn't injured, he had a real fall. The stain on the white school uniform was not much better than Yu Jinle just now. It was gray and white, and it probably choked when it was washed.

Dad Bian took a look at him when he entered the door, and saw that he was fine, so he went back to the study and continued to work. Shen Yunjia looked nervous, wiped his face and hands with a wet towel, and took out the The home clothes were stuffed into his hands and pushed into the bathroom.

"Take a bath first. I'll make you a hot meal. You can eat it after you take a bath."

Shen Yunjia is his stepmother.

His biological mother died of illness when he was six years old. At that time, he was so young that he didn't even have time to remember his biological mother's appearance. It was just a vague and gentle shadow, and before he had time to grasp it, he was caught. replaced by another woman.

Shen Yunjia came in when he graduated from primary school.Seven years had passed since his biological mother passed away.

But at that time, Father Bian was in a critical period of his career, and there were many things that he could not take care of when he was alone with his son; but Bian Xiang was in the early stage of youthful rebellion when he wanted to destroy the world and go up and down the mountains and seas. When he was satisfied, he held back an earth-shattering blaming anger and felt that the whole world owed him.During the time when Shen Yunjia entered the door, he made a big fuss.

He applied all kinds of strange routines in fairy tales to himself, imagining himself as a poor little worm who was about to fall into the hands of his vicious stepmother and cunning half-siblings after his father didn't love his mother. He was eaten raw by those vicious stepmothers and younger brothers——

That was a really sad story of a poor little Cinderella.

But Dad Bian didn't give in to him, he should scold him, beat him up, he is not soft at all; it was Shen Yunjia who backed down.

She offered not to have children, and she only single-mindedly treated Bian Xiang as her own son.

At first, when I thought about it, I cursed and felt that his stepmother was a scheming bitch, and she must have wanted to let him relax his vigilance before taking over the house in one fell swoop.Later, she was severely beaten by Bian's father several times. Shen Yunjia has indeed always fulfilled her original promise and never asked the child to take care of his father and him wholeheartedly. What was in his eyes was gradually seen by him...

This family is slowly coming to fruition.

"Aunt Jia, I've finished washing."

But he still couldn't change his name to call the young and beautiful Shen Yunjia "Mom".

The adults didn't force him to do anything, as long as he didn't make trouble, probably they didn't have to worry about the title.

There are two dishes, one soup and a bowl of rice on the dining table, as well as a small plate of washed grapes, which are his favorite seedless green grapes.

While thinking about food, recalling what happened today, I felt bursts of fairy dreams.

His girlfriend is angry.

His girlfriend told him to hold the ball and live with his brothers?

His girlfriend gave him a push.

He crushed Yu Jinle, who was not familiar at all.

He has to be responsible for all kinds of pick-up and drop-off during Yu Jinle's injury.

"Tsk!"

Although girls are cute, it is also very annoying to make trouble for no reason.

It's not just a matter of a day or two for him to play football. He has spent more time playing with Wang Zhichao than he has known Weng Lin.

What kind of anger is this?

As he thought about it, he became more and more annoyed, and felt that he was the most wronged in the whole city.

But the grievances belong to the grievances, and the girlfriend still has to be coaxed.

Isn't there a saying that goes like this?

If your girlfriend says you are right, it means you are wrong; if you still think you are right, please refer to the previous sentence.