Studying medicine can't save President Ji
Chapter 18 One Circle
She looked away, hummed, and said indifferently, "Because I know you're not coming back."
Guan Canghai raised his eyebrows, "Who said that?"
"I thought of it myself," she said.
Guan Canghai paused, approached her, stroked the top of her hair and said, "Then you are wrong."
Guan Shanyue glared at her, blushed and said calmly, "Don't touch me."
She had a nasal sound due to a cold, and it seemed that this sentence was not a rejection but an invitation, really like a kitten.
Guan Canghai smiled, "Have a good rest."
Because I only took the morning off.
The folds around her waist fluttered, and when she closed the door, she turned her head and said, "Remember to apologize."
She knew what she was talking about. In fact, she regretted it as soon as she said it that day, but she was too embarrassed to soften up and admit her mistake directly, so she dragged it on until today, and she didn't know how to say it.
Grandma pushed the door open without knocking and came in. She packed the rice and served it to her, and asked her to eat on the bed, but Guan Shanyue didn't like to eat on the bed, so she got down and said, "I'm going to the table superior."
She hurriedly leaned over to put the bowl on the table, layers of skin and flesh had piled up on the knuckles of her fingers, and her nails were almost connected to the flesh. The skin on her arm was a bit like bark, covering the dry bones.
She saw grandma's gray and white braids like dry plant roots, and she peeked at grandma's face, there were a few folds on the flesh around her neck.
She seemed a little unstable when she was standing, and she always leaned slightly to the left. The smell of medicine on her body was stronger. She also brought cooked pears and said, "When you have a sore throat, remember to cook until the pears are eaten. Pears Clear the fire and drink the soup to heal faster, then any loquat cream, snake gallbladder and Chuanbei liquid are not as useful as this, and you can also boil navel oranges, you also need to eat the skin, and put some salt, I will give it to you later Fill it with salt water and remember to drink it."
Guan Shanyue responded to her dully. While eating, she had no taste because of a cold, and her throat still hurt when she swallowed. The rice cooked by her grandma was still sticky and heavy-tasting, so she ate it anyway.
She thinks that grandma is long-winded and stingy, can't cook, and always smells of essential oils, so she prefers to live in a big house by herself, but she misses her when she's not around, and annoys her when she's around.
Grandma stood aside for a while without saying a word, she just leaned over to look at her, Guan Shanyue felt a little uncomfortable, but she still didn't say anything.
After a while, she walked away silently by herself.
She was about to unscrew the doorknob tremblingly when Guan Shanyue suddenly stopped her, "Grandma."
She put down her hand, wiped her body, and looked back at her with a smile, her cloudy eyeballs were covered by wrinkles, "Not enough to eat?"
Guan Shanyue struggled for a moment, but still stammered, "Last time, I said something very, very excessive,"
She didn't know if it was a fever or something, but she raised her face, "That...I, I...yes..."
But I'm sorry these three words couldn't be said, she blushed.
Grandma's smile seemed to be stunned for a while, and then it became brighter, "Oh, we are sensible, Yueyue!"
She took out a nested red plastic bag from her pants pocket, peeled it off layer by layer, took out a purple five-yuan bill from the rolled up "wallet" and said to her, "You young people like Drink milk tea, take it and buy a cup."
"Five dollars is not enough."
"Five yuan is not enough? How much does it cost?"
"At least fifteen."
Grandma paused, pretending not to hear, closed the door and left.
"...?"
This may be the price of understanding.
Suddenly, her phone alerted that there was a message that it was Ruan Qiuchi.
Ruan Qiuchi: Why didn't you come to class?
Guan Shanyue: I have a cold
Ruan Qiuchi: Think I think?
Guan Shanyue:?
Poor Guan Shanyue caught a cold in the morning and was sent to school in the afternoon. A pack of tissues was almost used up, and there was a faint sound of breathlessness in the corner of the classroom.
Ruan Qiuchi said, "Don't look at me, we will lie in the same bed in the hospital."
Guan Shanyue snorted, "Stay away from me."
She was groggy and had a splitting headache. It would be great if Guan Canghai was here, he could give her a massage, but why did she smell like pine trees?Could it be that she is a gardener in her spare time?
In the chaos, Qi Sheng handed out the geography weekly practice test paper, and when it was passed to Li Yicun, he said there was no more. Ruan Qiuchi said, "You sit down, I will go to another class to get you one."
Guan Shanyue nodded and said, "Thank you."
Ruan Qiuchi was surprised, "Are you thanking me?"
Guan Shanyue: "...Get out and get it."
Ruan Qiuchi walked away satisfied.
She was doing the geography test paper, and the hot breath she exhaled seemed to set the test paper on fire, and the pictures printed on the black and white test paper were not very clear.
This question asks why the isolation zones planted on both sides of the street are different. A is the type of land use, B is the residents’ hobbies, and C is the landscape planning. Her burning head imagines that Guan Canghai is watering the isolation zone here. She might want to Planting pine trees, she imagined that Ruan Qiuchi should be planting vegetables on the other side, thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing, and chose a random D. The administrative plan was different.
This question also asks why Argentina has a large export volume of honey. If she is still sober, she must choose B directly to increase foreign exchange income.
But her feverish mind noticed that the money earned from the honey exported in the topic only accounted for one-fifth of the total export value. It seemed that selling honey didn’t make much money, and even if it was to increase foreign exchange, people who love honey still People who don't like honey won't eat it wrapped in bread crumbs, so there is only one truth!That is, Argentines don't like honey!
Although she had a fever, she did it happily, but this time the geography practice seemed too difficult, and everyone wrote until five or six o'clock.
It was dark in the classroom, Qi Ling'er probably thought she was at home, and shouted without raising her head while writing the title: "Brother! Tell Mom that I want to eat roast duck tonight!"
The insects were chirping, the shadows of the trees were swaying, Qi Sheng, the geography teacher, dozed off, and agreed with half-opened eyes, "Okay! I want to eat too."
There was silence around, and the students stopped writing pens, and suddenly Ruan Qiuchi shouted, "Brother, I want to eat too!"
There was a moment of silence in the class and then a roar of laughter.
Everyone shouted, "Brother! And mine!"
"I don't want to roast duck, I only feel sorry for my brother!"
"Brother! Use a thermometer to measure the temperature of the roasted duck!"
Qi Sheng scratched his face embarrassingly, and reluctantly recognized the group of younger brothers and sisters.
The setting sun outside the window began to sink radiantly, and the warm yellow afterglow shone obliquely into the window, cutting out bright colored plates on the blackboard and desks. In the classroom, there were a group of laughing and dreaming students.
Laughing, Qi Ling'er looked at Ruan Qiuchi, Ruan Qiuchi was looking at Guan Shanyue, and Guan Shanyue was laughing.She was leaning on the back of the chair, and the light halo of the setting sun passing through the back door seemed to have a halo on her black and shiny hair.
Ruan Qiuchi smiled cute little tiger teeth, gently twisted a lock of Guan Shanyue's long hair, wrapped it around her fingertips, and could make twelve circles.
This is her secret, a secret that Guan Shanyue doesn't know.
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The first time Ruan Qiuchi saw Guan Shanyue was not when she fell down.It was earlier, about a month after the start of school, that everyone found a circle that they could integrate into, but there were also a small number of people who always left by themselves.
Ruan Qiuchi and Guan Shanyue are one of them, Ruan Qiuchi just because he doesn't want to waste time, and Guan Shanyue because he has no friends.
Ruan Qiuchi entered the school gate that day, and found that when Guan Shanyue in front of her was stuffing the school badge into her schoolbag with her hands behind her back, a small notebook fell out of the gap.
"Classmate, you lost your notebook." She picked up the small notebook and ran after it and handed it to her.
"Oh." She nodded, didn't even look at her, and left without saying anything.
Ruan Qiuchi thought to himself, why didn't this person even say thank you.
The second time was when Guan Shanyue fell while riding a bicycle. That time she didn't shed a single tear. When she helped her up, she left without saying anything.
Ruan Qiuchi thought again, why didn't this person even say thank you.
Guan Shanyue's academic performance was very poor, but she entered the experimental class Grade 7 ([-]) class as a transfer student. The two of them basically had nothing to do with each other. Later, the head teacher told her that she wanted to mention Guan Shanyue's grades, so they became deskmates .
On the day after the monthly exam, Guan Shanyue was rummaging through her messy little box.
Then he reached out and handed the bandage to Ruan Qiuchi.
"What?" Ruan Qiuchi was taken aback, thinking she knew she was injured.
"Your hand is bleeding."
Ruan Qiuchi looked at her nails. It turned out that she accidentally bit her nails and bled when she was doing math. She has been biting her fingers for a long time, and often several fingers bleed out. After healing, scabs formed, and then she bit again after the scabs formed.
She smiled and said, "It's just a small scene, there's no need for it."
Guan Shanyue withdrew her hand, nodded and said, "Okay, then you bite more and post it."
She wanted to laugh a little, "Forget it, you'd better give it to me!"
She took her band-aid, Guan Shanyue's fingers were a little cold, and it seemed like the wind blowing through the window.
At that time, the Chinese teacher Jiang Huan randomly checked the recitation of "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng". All the students in the class lowered their heads, afraid of attracting the teacher's attention, especially Guan Shanyue, who was buried behind the pile of books, with only a few strands of hair sticking out.
"Guan Shanyue, come and memorize our "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng"." The day failed, Jiang Huan called her name.
She swayed a few times, took a deep breath, and stood up reluctantly, "The time is September, and the sequence belongs to the third autumn. The water is clear and the cold pool is clear, the smoke is condensed and the mountains are purple..."
As soon as she recited the first few sentences, she got stuck, standing on the seat, rubbing her fingertips against the light blue school uniform shorts, Ruan Qiuchi raised her head quietly, and saw her cute and depressed expression.
The side of her face is softened by the light halo outside the window, and she seems to be able to see the delicate little fluff, and the long eyelashes are like bridges on the glass bead eyes.
Ruan Qiuchi coughed softly, leaned down quietly, and whispered to her on the table, "You are on the road, you are on the road, you are visiting the scenery in Chong'a; you are near Changzhou, the son of the emperor, and you have the old house of heaven and man..."
As if saved, Guan Shanyue pinched the corner of the school uniform with her fingertips and continued to recite it. She was skilled and had to pause every few sentences, as if she was reciting intermittently by herself.
Chinese teacher Jiang Huan smiled and said, "Okay, you don't need to memorize it, copy the whole text twice and hand it to me. Ruan Qiuchi, you memorize it."
It was discovered!
Ruan Qiuchi had no choice but to stand up next to Guan Shanyue and start reciting from the beginning. When it came to "the sunset and the lone duck fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky", she caught a glimpse of Guan Shanyue standing beside her from the corner of her eye.
She suddenly felt that at this moment they were not standing in the classroom reciting texts, but watching the endless sunset returning to the sea, the tumbling and merging red clouds all over the sky, and the outside wind blowing in through the window, passing Guan Shanyue, and then passing her.
For some reason, she paused and said to Jiang Huan, "Teacher, I can't either."
Jiang Huan looked at her, then at Guan Shanyue, shook his head and said, "Then you two copy it twice and hand it in, sit down."
She sat down with Guan Shanyue, and the sound of moving the chairs was also in sync.
Guan Shanyue silently opened the Chinese book to "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", twisted the corner of the school uniform again with her fingertips, turned her head suddenly, the glass bead-like kitten eyes looked at her, and whispered, "Thank you."
The setting sun returns to the sea, and the red clouds melt into the twilight.
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The author has something to say:
About another five or six chapters will use time magic
Guan Canghai raised his eyebrows, "Who said that?"
"I thought of it myself," she said.
Guan Canghai paused, approached her, stroked the top of her hair and said, "Then you are wrong."
Guan Shanyue glared at her, blushed and said calmly, "Don't touch me."
She had a nasal sound due to a cold, and it seemed that this sentence was not a rejection but an invitation, really like a kitten.
Guan Canghai smiled, "Have a good rest."
Because I only took the morning off.
The folds around her waist fluttered, and when she closed the door, she turned her head and said, "Remember to apologize."
She knew what she was talking about. In fact, she regretted it as soon as she said it that day, but she was too embarrassed to soften up and admit her mistake directly, so she dragged it on until today, and she didn't know how to say it.
Grandma pushed the door open without knocking and came in. She packed the rice and served it to her, and asked her to eat on the bed, but Guan Shanyue didn't like to eat on the bed, so she got down and said, "I'm going to the table superior."
She hurriedly leaned over to put the bowl on the table, layers of skin and flesh had piled up on the knuckles of her fingers, and her nails were almost connected to the flesh. The skin on her arm was a bit like bark, covering the dry bones.
She saw grandma's gray and white braids like dry plant roots, and she peeked at grandma's face, there were a few folds on the flesh around her neck.
She seemed a little unstable when she was standing, and she always leaned slightly to the left. The smell of medicine on her body was stronger. She also brought cooked pears and said, "When you have a sore throat, remember to cook until the pears are eaten. Pears Clear the fire and drink the soup to heal faster, then any loquat cream, snake gallbladder and Chuanbei liquid are not as useful as this, and you can also boil navel oranges, you also need to eat the skin, and put some salt, I will give it to you later Fill it with salt water and remember to drink it."
Guan Shanyue responded to her dully. While eating, she had no taste because of a cold, and her throat still hurt when she swallowed. The rice cooked by her grandma was still sticky and heavy-tasting, so she ate it anyway.
She thinks that grandma is long-winded and stingy, can't cook, and always smells of essential oils, so she prefers to live in a big house by herself, but she misses her when she's not around, and annoys her when she's around.
Grandma stood aside for a while without saying a word, she just leaned over to look at her, Guan Shanyue felt a little uncomfortable, but she still didn't say anything.
After a while, she walked away silently by herself.
She was about to unscrew the doorknob tremblingly when Guan Shanyue suddenly stopped her, "Grandma."
She put down her hand, wiped her body, and looked back at her with a smile, her cloudy eyeballs were covered by wrinkles, "Not enough to eat?"
Guan Shanyue struggled for a moment, but still stammered, "Last time, I said something very, very excessive,"
She didn't know if it was a fever or something, but she raised her face, "That...I, I...yes..."
But I'm sorry these three words couldn't be said, she blushed.
Grandma's smile seemed to be stunned for a while, and then it became brighter, "Oh, we are sensible, Yueyue!"
She took out a nested red plastic bag from her pants pocket, peeled it off layer by layer, took out a purple five-yuan bill from the rolled up "wallet" and said to her, "You young people like Drink milk tea, take it and buy a cup."
"Five dollars is not enough."
"Five yuan is not enough? How much does it cost?"
"At least fifteen."
Grandma paused, pretending not to hear, closed the door and left.
"...?"
This may be the price of understanding.
Suddenly, her phone alerted that there was a message that it was Ruan Qiuchi.
Ruan Qiuchi: Why didn't you come to class?
Guan Shanyue: I have a cold
Ruan Qiuchi: Think I think?
Guan Shanyue:?
Poor Guan Shanyue caught a cold in the morning and was sent to school in the afternoon. A pack of tissues was almost used up, and there was a faint sound of breathlessness in the corner of the classroom.
Ruan Qiuchi said, "Don't look at me, we will lie in the same bed in the hospital."
Guan Shanyue snorted, "Stay away from me."
She was groggy and had a splitting headache. It would be great if Guan Canghai was here, he could give her a massage, but why did she smell like pine trees?Could it be that she is a gardener in her spare time?
In the chaos, Qi Sheng handed out the geography weekly practice test paper, and when it was passed to Li Yicun, he said there was no more. Ruan Qiuchi said, "You sit down, I will go to another class to get you one."
Guan Shanyue nodded and said, "Thank you."
Ruan Qiuchi was surprised, "Are you thanking me?"
Guan Shanyue: "...Get out and get it."
Ruan Qiuchi walked away satisfied.
She was doing the geography test paper, and the hot breath she exhaled seemed to set the test paper on fire, and the pictures printed on the black and white test paper were not very clear.
This question asks why the isolation zones planted on both sides of the street are different. A is the type of land use, B is the residents’ hobbies, and C is the landscape planning. Her burning head imagines that Guan Canghai is watering the isolation zone here. She might want to Planting pine trees, she imagined that Ruan Qiuchi should be planting vegetables on the other side, thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing, and chose a random D. The administrative plan was different.
This question also asks why Argentina has a large export volume of honey. If she is still sober, she must choose B directly to increase foreign exchange income.
But her feverish mind noticed that the money earned from the honey exported in the topic only accounted for one-fifth of the total export value. It seemed that selling honey didn’t make much money, and even if it was to increase foreign exchange, people who love honey still People who don't like honey won't eat it wrapped in bread crumbs, so there is only one truth!That is, Argentines don't like honey!
Although she had a fever, she did it happily, but this time the geography practice seemed too difficult, and everyone wrote until five or six o'clock.
It was dark in the classroom, Qi Ling'er probably thought she was at home, and shouted without raising her head while writing the title: "Brother! Tell Mom that I want to eat roast duck tonight!"
The insects were chirping, the shadows of the trees were swaying, Qi Sheng, the geography teacher, dozed off, and agreed with half-opened eyes, "Okay! I want to eat too."
There was silence around, and the students stopped writing pens, and suddenly Ruan Qiuchi shouted, "Brother, I want to eat too!"
There was a moment of silence in the class and then a roar of laughter.
Everyone shouted, "Brother! And mine!"
"I don't want to roast duck, I only feel sorry for my brother!"
"Brother! Use a thermometer to measure the temperature of the roasted duck!"
Qi Sheng scratched his face embarrassingly, and reluctantly recognized the group of younger brothers and sisters.
The setting sun outside the window began to sink radiantly, and the warm yellow afterglow shone obliquely into the window, cutting out bright colored plates on the blackboard and desks. In the classroom, there were a group of laughing and dreaming students.
Laughing, Qi Ling'er looked at Ruan Qiuchi, Ruan Qiuchi was looking at Guan Shanyue, and Guan Shanyue was laughing.She was leaning on the back of the chair, and the light halo of the setting sun passing through the back door seemed to have a halo on her black and shiny hair.
Ruan Qiuchi smiled cute little tiger teeth, gently twisted a lock of Guan Shanyue's long hair, wrapped it around her fingertips, and could make twelve circles.
This is her secret, a secret that Guan Shanyue doesn't know.
-------------------------------------
The first time Ruan Qiuchi saw Guan Shanyue was not when she fell down.It was earlier, about a month after the start of school, that everyone found a circle that they could integrate into, but there were also a small number of people who always left by themselves.
Ruan Qiuchi and Guan Shanyue are one of them, Ruan Qiuchi just because he doesn't want to waste time, and Guan Shanyue because he has no friends.
Ruan Qiuchi entered the school gate that day, and found that when Guan Shanyue in front of her was stuffing the school badge into her schoolbag with her hands behind her back, a small notebook fell out of the gap.
"Classmate, you lost your notebook." She picked up the small notebook and ran after it and handed it to her.
"Oh." She nodded, didn't even look at her, and left without saying anything.
Ruan Qiuchi thought to himself, why didn't this person even say thank you.
The second time was when Guan Shanyue fell while riding a bicycle. That time she didn't shed a single tear. When she helped her up, she left without saying anything.
Ruan Qiuchi thought again, why didn't this person even say thank you.
Guan Shanyue's academic performance was very poor, but she entered the experimental class Grade 7 ([-]) class as a transfer student. The two of them basically had nothing to do with each other. Later, the head teacher told her that she wanted to mention Guan Shanyue's grades, so they became deskmates .
On the day after the monthly exam, Guan Shanyue was rummaging through her messy little box.
Then he reached out and handed the bandage to Ruan Qiuchi.
"What?" Ruan Qiuchi was taken aback, thinking she knew she was injured.
"Your hand is bleeding."
Ruan Qiuchi looked at her nails. It turned out that she accidentally bit her nails and bled when she was doing math. She has been biting her fingers for a long time, and often several fingers bleed out. After healing, scabs formed, and then she bit again after the scabs formed.
She smiled and said, "It's just a small scene, there's no need for it."
Guan Shanyue withdrew her hand, nodded and said, "Okay, then you bite more and post it."
She wanted to laugh a little, "Forget it, you'd better give it to me!"
She took her band-aid, Guan Shanyue's fingers were a little cold, and it seemed like the wind blowing through the window.
At that time, the Chinese teacher Jiang Huan randomly checked the recitation of "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng". All the students in the class lowered their heads, afraid of attracting the teacher's attention, especially Guan Shanyue, who was buried behind the pile of books, with only a few strands of hair sticking out.
"Guan Shanyue, come and memorize our "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng"." The day failed, Jiang Huan called her name.
She swayed a few times, took a deep breath, and stood up reluctantly, "The time is September, and the sequence belongs to the third autumn. The water is clear and the cold pool is clear, the smoke is condensed and the mountains are purple..."
As soon as she recited the first few sentences, she got stuck, standing on the seat, rubbing her fingertips against the light blue school uniform shorts, Ruan Qiuchi raised her head quietly, and saw her cute and depressed expression.
The side of her face is softened by the light halo outside the window, and she seems to be able to see the delicate little fluff, and the long eyelashes are like bridges on the glass bead eyes.
Ruan Qiuchi coughed softly, leaned down quietly, and whispered to her on the table, "You are on the road, you are on the road, you are visiting the scenery in Chong'a; you are near Changzhou, the son of the emperor, and you have the old house of heaven and man..."
As if saved, Guan Shanyue pinched the corner of the school uniform with her fingertips and continued to recite it. She was skilled and had to pause every few sentences, as if she was reciting intermittently by herself.
Chinese teacher Jiang Huan smiled and said, "Okay, you don't need to memorize it, copy the whole text twice and hand it to me. Ruan Qiuchi, you memorize it."
It was discovered!
Ruan Qiuchi had no choice but to stand up next to Guan Shanyue and start reciting from the beginning. When it came to "the sunset and the lone duck fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky", she caught a glimpse of Guan Shanyue standing beside her from the corner of her eye.
She suddenly felt that at this moment they were not standing in the classroom reciting texts, but watching the endless sunset returning to the sea, the tumbling and merging red clouds all over the sky, and the outside wind blowing in through the window, passing Guan Shanyue, and then passing her.
For some reason, she paused and said to Jiang Huan, "Teacher, I can't either."
Jiang Huan looked at her, then at Guan Shanyue, shook his head and said, "Then you two copy it twice and hand it in, sit down."
She sat down with Guan Shanyue, and the sound of moving the chairs was also in sync.
Guan Shanyue silently opened the Chinese book to "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", twisted the corner of the school uniform again with her fingertips, turned her head suddenly, the glass bead-like kitten eyes looked at her, and whispered, "Thank you."
The setting sun returns to the sea, and the red clouds melt into the twilight.
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The author has something to say:
About another five or six chapters will use time magic
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