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Chapter 87

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In addition to mentioning the manuscript fee for "The Trouble-Maker."

Chief Editor Liao also implicitly mentioned Huang Zhaoyi's letter.

Although it was very tactful, if one wasn't smart enough, one might not even hear the potential meaning in the other party's words.

Li Heng was a bit puzzled; it was just a reader's letter, was it worth a chief editor like you to personally bother?

Could it be that this woman is your lover?

Holding a responsible attitude towards gossip, Li Heng speculated for a long time, but couldn't guess anything after a long time, and finally had to comfort himself like this:

Since the other party has personally greeted him, at worst, he'll just squeeze out time to reply to one; a few hundred words won't take much time anyway.

After hanging up the phone, the English teacher asked, "What's the background of that Huang Zhaoyi?"

Li Heng shook his head and stuffed the letter directly into her hand, "They say women understand women; help me analyze it. Is this Chief Editor Liao unable to get the woman he loves?"

Wang Runwen brushed her long hair with her right hand, "You're a great writer now, why are you still so gossipy?"

Li Heng stretched: "It's not that I'm gossipy, but there is no love without reason in the world; everything has a cause and effect, right?"

Wang Runwen suddenly said: "Could it be that the other party has great power? Chief Editor Liao can't afford to offend her? Or is he trying to curry favor?"

Li Heng tilted his head to look at her for a while: "You're still the smart one, Teacher. This place of Shanghai is full of hidden talents, so it's not impossible."

"Dang dang dang dang... dang dang dang dang"

The old-fashioned bell rang, and Li Heng immediately stopped talking nonsense, quickly left the teacher's family building, and ran back to the classroom for class.

The vice-principal's mouth seemed to be blessed; only a few days after he said it, Li Heng really got on the command platform, and it was for such an incredibly important occasion as the college entrance exam oath-taking meeting.

Of course, he wasn't alone.

The awesome Dorm 215 was together, and the 10 people were neatly called out by the school one by one in front of all the teachers and students.

The cause wasn't anything special; it was the glorious tradition—noisy!

Noisy for no reason, and when the mood struck, everyone relied on their good grades, thinking the school wouldn't really do anything to them, so they were a bit unscrupulous.

May I ask, if you could hear neat and uniform singing coming from the boys' dormitory at two in the morning, and it was Ye Liyi's "Shanghai Bund," with that heroic and loud momentum, may I ask which leader wouldn't go crazy?

That night, the vice-principal came through the frost and moonlight.

Dormitory teachers Zhou and Zhao came.

Homeroom teacher Wang Qi was even more furious. After understanding the situation, his veins popped, and that look—wow, he wished he could skin them alive.

What the animals of 215 least expected was that Sun Xiaozhang, the old man, also came.

Once the principal came, Liu Li, Zhang Zhiyong, Liu Yejiang, and Zou Aiming let out desperate wails, knowing that this time it wouldn't end well no matter what.

And that was the case.

The next morning, after the morning exercises, all the teachers and students of the school moved small stools and gathered on the big playground, lining up and sitting down in order according to their classes.

There were two things at this teacher-student meeting:

One was to award the late scholarship.

Why say it was late?

It was originally said to be issued at the end of February, but now it's almost the end of March, damn it.

The school didn't give any explanation for this, showing the arrogance of "all rights of interpretation" belonging to the school to the fullest.

The second was the college entrance exam mobilization meeting, which was an old procedure, once a year.

When all the teachers and students were in their places, the vice-principal took the loudspeaker and began to shout:

"Quiet! Please be quiet! Next, we invite our old friend from the broadcasting station to meet everyone."

Everyone was confused; what broadcasting station?

What old friend?

It wasn't until the vice-principal looked down from above at Class 204 and called their names one by one that everyone reacted, followed by roars of laughter.

The laughter of thousands of people covered the entire First High School, drifting a mile away.

Hey! They really thought it was some remarkable guest.

It turned out to be Dorm 215, which had to be criticized by broadcast 5 times in 7 days a week; that was indeed an old friend of the broadcasting station.

Almost criticized by broadcast every day!

The vice-principal began to call names according to the credit rating in his heart: "Liu Yejiang, Zhang Zhiyong, Zou Aiming, you three come up!"

Under the glaring eyes of the school leaders and the homeroom teacher, these three goods didn't dare to have any thoughts of resistance. They lowered their heads and were personally led by Teacher Zhou and the Dean of Students by their ears to the national flag.

When the three got on stage, the vice-principal immediately began to whip the corpse, shouting in the loudspeaker:

"Attention! At ease, attention! Turn around, raise your hands and puff out your chests, face everyone!"

Even if Liu Yejiang, Zhang Zhiyong, and Zou Aiming had ten million unwillingness, they could only obey the orders and do it obediently.

After all, the school was really angry this time, and they couldn't afford the consequences of defying them in public.

The vice-principal walked in front of the three and introduced them to everyone, "These three, I call them the living Yama, and they are also core members of the criminal gang. Every time there is a noise, they are there, and every time they make a noise, the three of them have the loudest voices.

You all should take a good look, remember these faces, and if you meet them on the road in the future, it's best to avoid them, so as not to be unlucky."

"Hahaha"

Thousands of teachers and students in the school laughed like crazy!

The only ones who couldn't laugh were Dorm 215 and homeroom teacher Wang Qi.

Wang Qi's eyes were half-closed, standing under an osmanthus tree in the back, looking very calm, but those who knew him knew that he was already on the verge of exploding.

After introducing the three prime criminals, Li Heng, Liu Hui, Li Tuanming, Liu Li, and the remaining 7 people were also ruthlessly invited to the command platform.

However, their treatment was still okay; they weren't led by their ears, nor were they ordered to stand at attention or at ease.

Looking at the black heads below, Li Heng felt very wronged. He didn't say much last night; he was just carried away by the mood, and finally couldn't help but hum a few lyrics, damn it, he was treated indiscriminately.

But then again, even if he didn't say a word, the school wouldn't let him go alone.

In the hearts of those leaders: as long as it's Dorm 215, kill! Just kill them! Even if they didn't make a noise this time, they must have made a noise before; it can't be wrong.

Seeing the 10 people lined up on the command platform, the vice-principal took the loudspeaker and said: "This Dorm 215, you all shouldn't underestimate them; they are full of hidden talents, and everyone has unique skills, especially in singing. I admire them. If you don't believe it, let them sing for you to hear!"

"Good! Good, good, good! Clap clap clap!"

With a good show to watch, the people below started to boo and cheer, happily clapping their hands.

Seeing this, the vice-principal said to the 10 people: "You 10, whoever sings the best, point them out."

A row of people looked at each other, and finally 9 hands pointed neatly to the far right.

Damn! My mother!

Seeing this group of bastards pointing at him without hesitation, Li Heng was dumbfounded and subconsciously took a step back.

But the next second he was stared at by the vice-principal.

The vice-principal waved at him: "Come here, don't look, it's you, Li Heng!"

Under the gaze of thousands of people, Li Heng walked to the vice-principal gloomily.

The vice-principal looked him up and down and asked: "You are very good at singing?"

Li Heng said: "No, they pointed blindly."

The vice-principal asked: "Why didn't they point at others? Just point at you?"

Li Heng answered very innocently, "Teacher, kind people are bullied by others; I am the kindest."

The vice-principal laughed upon hearing this, then put his right arm around his shoulder and said: "Come! Let me grandly introduce this outstanding, handsome, and Pan An-like heavyweight guest to you all. His name is Li Heng, from Class 204.

During the day, he is a model student in learning and a winner of the special scholarship; at night, he is a singer, an elf of midnight, and a king of the road of no return.

Last time, a song "Spring Water Ding Dong" made me drunk, and last night's "Shanghai Bund," I listened for a while outside the door, and it was indeed sung best by him. Come! Give him applause and let him show everyone his singing voice."

"Clap clap clap!"

Waves of applause came one after another from below.

Among them was Xiao Han; this girl had completely turned into a sincere spectator at this moment, smiling and clapping for him.

Damn it!

Li Heng felt like dying at this moment.

When the vice-principal handed over the microphone, Li Heng said: "Teacher, I have a request."

The vice-principal asked casually: "What request?"

Li Heng pointed to the 9 people and said: "Singing alone is too cold, and I can't show my strength. I need backup dancers, and I think they are quite good."

"Hahaha!"

The people below laughed until their stomachs hurt. What is mutual harm? What is kicking someone when they are down? This is it!

They pitted Li Heng first, and then Li Heng pitted them all back; this plastic brotherhood is simply amazing.

"Teacher, I can't dance." Liu Yejiang said with a depressed face, raising his hand.

The vice-principal didn't pay any attention at all, "If you can't dance, just wiggle your butt. Come, you stand in the front row!"

"Hahaha"

The people below were even happier.

The vice-principal warned: "I will be watching you all. Whoever dares not to dance will stand here for a day today."

Once these words were spoken, everyone's last glimmer of luck was extinguished.

Next came the collective punishment session for Dorm 215, with Li Heng singing and the other 9 people dancing around him.

Fart! What dancing?

It's more appropriate to call it a dance of demons.

The less people know how to dance, the more comedic effect it has when they dance wildly.

Look, no one was listening to the song anymore; everyone was watching the 9 people dance. Including teachers, including the principal, there wasn't a single person who didn't laugh, and several female teachers squatted on the ground laughing.

Li Heng also watched happily. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have liked to keep singing; as long as the song didn't stop, the dance couldn't stop, pitting this group of animals to death.

Let you betray me!

After one song, all 9 people lowered their heads with red faces, probably knowing that they had made a fool of themselves just now, losing face to their grandmother's house, and having no face to see anyone in the future.

The vice-principal asked: "Do you still dare to make noise in the future?"

Once is enough for this occasion, damn it; it's a lifetime lesson, and the whole dormitory is scared. How could they dare to make noise?

The vice-principal warned seriously: "I will focus on watching you 215 in the future. If I catch you again, it won't be as simple as today. You should think about it yourselves."

After the lively prelude, the teacher-student meeting finally entered the main topic.

When awarding the scholarship, Li Heng received preferential treatment. The vice-principal no longer let him stand as punishment, but let him move a stool and sit in a specific area with a group of scholarship winners.

There were special people taking pictures for them, and the principal personally issued them cash.

Seeing this scene, Liu Li, who was still standing on the stage, was very greedy and envious. He muttered to Zou Aiming next to him:

"Hey, the school leaders are still biased. They are always thunderous and rainy to Li Heng, this guy. I don't know when we will have to stand until?"

Zou Aiming was already used to this and said indifferently: "Is this your first day seeing it? When is it not like this? If you can get into Qingbei, the school will treat you like this too.

Just wait. What is the current punishment? Look at the face of the Nine-Thousand-Year-Old; it might swallow us alive later."

Hearing this, the 9 people looked at homeroom teacher Wang Qi together. Once they made contact with the homeroom teacher's cold eyes, they immediately became silent, as if they had already foreseen the terror that followed.

In the scholarship awarding area, Xiao Feng learned to be obedient this time. Seeing Li Heng coming over, she hurriedly moved the stool under her butt, making room for him and Song Yu to sit together.

Li Heng leaned his stool against Song Yu and asked in a low voice after sitting down: "How did I sing?"

Xiao Feng: "."

Xiao Feng had seen shameless people, but she had never seen anyone so shameless. Clearly, he was punished by the school, and he even took it out to show off.

However, to be fair, this person sang quite well, but those who danced were too much like a circus, stealing his limelight.

Song Yu looked at him, her eyes with a faint smile, and said: "It was very good; worthy of being the most outstanding singer."

Li Heng asked shamelessly: "Then did you go to listen to the song, or watch the dancing?"

Song Yu brushed her fine hair with her right hand subconsciously, pondered for a long time and said: "Listen to the song."

Her words were sincere.

Because her mother was a professional music teacher, she had been influenced since childhood and had a certain ability to identify the quality of timbre. Li Heng's "Shanghai Bund" was very tasteful, and she had been listening carefully.

As for the chaotic dance of demons, she, who was naturally fond of quietness, felt it was a bit noisy.

Just when the two were whispering at close range, Li Heng felt his right lapel being pulled quietly. Turning his head, he saw Yang Yingwen implicitly gesturing towards Xiao Han in the back row. The meaning was clear.

Li Heng looked at Xiao Han behind him. Xiao Han's reaction was obviously half a beat slower. Her peripheral vision glanced at the sky, completely treating him as air, looking like she wasn't very familiar with him.

The principal started issuing scholarships, starting from the 6 special scholarships, 200 cash each, and also wearing a big red flower on their chests, and encouraged them a few words.

The first was Xiao Feng, and the second was Song Yu.

When it was Li Heng's turn, Sun Xiaozhang, who was in a good mood, smiled and teased: "You are good, both literate and martial."

Literate, needless to say.

Martial? Obviously, it was a pun, saying he was noisy, and also saying he knew how to do things, and even more praising him for not being restrained and singing well.

There were 40 scholarships in total, which were issued very quickly, followed by a long college entrance exam oath-taking meeting.

After the principal and teacher representatives gave speeches, it was the turn of student representative Yang Yingwen to speak.

Li Heng, together with all the teachers and students of the school, solemnly followed Yang Yingwen to read the determination oath.

He felt like he had read it for a long time. He didn't care at first, but in the end, he was infected by the grand atmosphere of thousands of people. There was a little less perfunctory and a little more solemnity and sincerity in his tone.

When the country girl came down, Li Heng praised: "Your speech is good; you spent a lot of time, right?"

Yang Yingwen didn't be humble, "To write it, I spent a week looking for information."

Li Heng nodded and continued to look at the podium in front. Wow! Really sympathetic, Zhang Zhiyong and the 9 people were still standing straight as punishment.

Even Liu Li and Zou Aiming's scholarships were collected by homeroom teacher Wang Qi, focusing on severe punishment.

The college entrance exam oath-taking meeting lasted for more than an hour. If it hadn't suddenly turned from cloudy to light rain, and then to heavy rain, it would probably have been delayed for a while.

Li Heng, who had just sympathized with the oblivious ones, immediately stopped sympathizing. When all the teachers and students of the school were dismissed and returned to the classroom, Teacher Wang Qi shouted:

"All of 215 stand in place, don't move!"

Seeing this, Teacher Yang from Class 205 next door kindly reminded: "Jingcheng Lao Wang, don't joke, such heavy rain, it's easy to catch a cold."

Teacher Wang Qi's heart was like a rock, expressionless, unmoved, and gave another order:

"All of you, turn right, run forward, first run 15 laps around the playground. If you can't finish, don't eat, don't go to class, and don't participate in next month's college entrance exam preliminary exam."

Not eating or going to class couldn't scare this group of old oil heads. Anyway, it wasn't the first or second time.

But with the words "cannot participate in the college entrance exam preliminary exam," everyone panicked and gathered their spirits to run hard.

If you can't participate in the preliminary exam, you won't be qualified to participate in the college entrance exam. Didn't you study for more than ten years in vain?

As Class 204, where the top students of the city gathered, everyone didn't care about the so-called college entrance exam preliminary exam at all, because with their grades, this was just a matter of moving their fingers.

But not caring didn't mean they didn't mind. This was related to their lifeblood, related to their future. No one dared to bet whether the angry Jingcheng Lao Wang would use them to open the knife.

After all, every point deducted from the class conduct score was equivalent to deducting the bonus of the Nine-Thousand-Year-Old.

I heard many teachers in the school joke: because of the existence of Dorm 215, Teacher Wang Qi hadn't received the bonus issued by the school for several semesters; it was all deducted, and even deducted to a negative number.

You say, encountering such a group of students, which teacher wouldn't have a headache? Which teacher could handle it? Which teacher wouldn't have a violent temper?

15 laps seemed like a lot, but for students in this day and age, it wasn't fatal.

Because everyone was basically from the countryside, and they usually had to help with farm work at home, their bodies were very strong.

In one sentence: thin, thin, thin, with muscles, and endurance was excellent.

Of course, 15 laps weren't easy. After running all the way, everyone was sweaty, out of breath, and opening their mouths wide to breathe.

Teacher Wang Qi was determined to settle the new and old accounts together today, and didn't plan to let them go just like that.

Roared: "Stand in order from high to low!"

The ethnic minority boy Ma Ji was the tallest, with a height of 187, which was unique in the class.

Li Heng 178 ranked second, and the third was Zou Aiming, who was 176.

The shortest was Li Tuanming, visually estimated to be at most around 160.

After running, it was already the end of the second period. At this time, the corridors on the four floors of the two teaching buildings were crowded with people.

All were out to watch the fun.

Including all subject teachers, including countless students.

Teacher Wang Qi was very angry, so angry that he didn't care about anything in front of everyone and beat people one by one.

It was a real beating!

The first to suffer was the short Li Tuanming on the far left. Wang Qi stood in front of him, squinted, and kicked him three times, until Li Tuanming was kicked to the ground, before turning to the next one.

The next one was class monitor Liu Hui, around 169, also kicked over with three kicks!

Seeing Teacher Wang Qi using deadly force, Teacher Luo from Class 206, who was close by, couldn't help but persuade:

"Jingcheng Lao Wang, forget it, forget it, they are still children, it's normal to be ignorant, it's enough for you to punish them by running laps."

But Teacher Wang Qi didn't pay any attention at all, going his own way. Even if the Dean of Students came later, it was still the same, kicking one by one!

When kicking Zou Aiming, the first kick was on the thigh, the second kick was on the same position on the thigh, and the third kick was on the stomach. Zou Aiming's tears were painful, and he covered his thigh with his right hand, grinning and shrinking on the ground.

When it was Li Heng's turn, Xiao Han in Class 206 on the second floor grabbed her small hands tightly with her right hand, her lips pursed tightly, so nervous, so worried, so melancholy!

But in order not to let her classmates discover her strangeness, she had to pretend that it was none of her business, standing by the railing, looking blankly.

Yang Yingwen next to her comforted her in a voice that only two people could hear: "He has thick skin and flesh, so he should be fine, don't worry."

The two teaching buildings were facing each other, with the playground in the middle, and everyone could see the grand scene of Teacher Wang Qi punishing Dorm 215.

Mai Sui had been secretly observing Song Yu. When homeroom teacher Wang Qi stood directly in front of Li Heng, Song Yu suddenly turned around and entered the classroom quietly.

A minute later, there was an uproar in the school, and Mai Sui also entered the classroom at this time.

She sat in Li Heng's seat and reported the situation to herself, "Li Heng wasn't beaten. The homeroom teacher just stood face to face with him for a minute very seriously, and then went to kick Ma Ji."

Song Yu raised her head and looked at her.

Mai Sui smiled softly, "It was expected. In the past two years, the homeroom teacher has beaten all the boys in the class, but he has never done anything to him. I don't know what you are worried about?"

Song Yu put the fountain pen she was holding into the seam of the book, smiled and said: "I wasn't worried about him, just that my legs were a bit numb."

Just when Mai Sui was about to continue speaking, Sun Manning returned to her seat, and the latter brought the latest news:

"My dad intervened and disbanded the team directly."

…

Li Heng caught a cold.

In the third period on Sunday morning, Li Heng, who had just finished taking a shower and changed into clothes to come to the classroom for class, felt his head a bit heavy at first, but he still supported his head with his left hand and tried hard to attend class.

But as time passed, when the class reached the middle of the fourth period, his head drooped, and he couldn't hold on anymore, lying on the desk and dozing off.

"Song Yu, Mai Sui, Lijun, don't leave yet, come to my house for dinner later, it's my birthday today." Just after the fourth period, Sun Manning hurriedly stopped a few friends.

Song Yu, Mai Sui, and Chen Lijun had long known that today was Manning's 18th birthday, and the three girls had secretly prepared gifts and made birthday postcards, so naturally they wouldn't be in a hurry to leave.

After a week of finally welcoming a half-day holiday, whether it was a good student or a bad student, as soon as the bell rang, they threw away their books and ran out of the classroom. The college entrance exam was coming soon, and the accumulated overload of review, review, review, the nerves were already in the tightest period. At this time, they were most eager to relax and most eager to go outside to eat some fresh snacks to satisfy themselves.

"Eh? Everyone is gone, why hasn't Li Heng left yet?" Sun Manning, who stood up to stretch her waist, only then noticed Li Heng lying on the desk.

At this moment, only Li Heng and the four of them were left in the classroom.

Zhang Zhiyong and Liu Li went to play basketball. They originally wanted to call him, but seeing him sleeping so soundly, they extinguished the thought. Anyway, they were playing basketball on the playground downstairs, and Li Heng would see them when he woke up and went downstairs later.

"He has been sleeping for half a period." Song Yu said.

Hearing this, the four girls looked at him again, lowered their voices in unison, then moved closer to their seats, squeezed together, and began to congratulate Sun Manning on her birthday.

For example, birthday wishes, sending postcards, discussing where to go shopping later, etc.

Just when the girls were discussing enthusiastically, Li Heng had a confused dream.

The place in the dream was Beijing.

The surrounding environment was the scene of his second marriage proposal to Song Yu.

"Song Yu, I love you, marry me."

Proposing to Song Yu twice was a kind of obsession in his memory, leaving an indelible and profound impression. Even if he were reborn, Li Heng would often dream about it.

Once these words were spoken, the classroom instantly became silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Mai Sui, Sun Manning, and Chen Lijun in the front row stopped talking and stared at Li Heng, who was sleeping soundly on his arms, with incredible eyes.

Staring at Li Heng, who was still murmuring.

Staring at his slightly opening and closing lips.

Pricking up their ears to listen to his dream talk that was sometimes loud and sometimes small.

After a while, Sun Manning said in surprise: "He doesn't seem to be awake; he seems to be talking in his sleep."

Chen Lijun, who was the furthest away, subconsciously asked: "What did he say after 'I love you'? Did any of you hear it clearly just now?"

After asking, Chen Lijun stuck out her tongue embarrassedly and turned to look at Song Yu.

Hearing this, Mai Sui and Sun Manning shifted their attention and also looked at Song Yu.

In fact, Mai Sui, who was sitting directly in front of Li Heng at this moment, heard it vaguely, but she didn't say it. She believed that Song Yu, who was closer than herself, should have heard it more clearly.

Facing the gazes of the three girls, Song Yu felt an unprecedented sense of tension in her heart for no reason. Even though this tension flashed by, it had truly existed.

The four girls looked at each other silently, and various chaotic thoughts emerged in their minds. Time passed for a long time unknowingly.

Finally, Song Yu calmed down. She didn't answer her friend's questioning. Thinking of something temporarily, she suddenly reached out and put it on Li Heng's forehead.

Just one touch, and she felt her hand was burned!

Immediately after, Song Yu stood up from her seat, leaned over and put her hand on his forehead again to test it, and then tested the temperature of her own forehead.

A moment later, she frowned and said: "So hot, Li Heng has a high fever."

Hearing this, Mai Sui in the front row also reached out to test Li Heng's forehead, touched her own forehead again, and nodded softly:

"It's really hot, burning severely, we must wake him up and go to the infirmary."

Subsequently, Sun Manning and Chen Lijun both tested his forehead temperature. Sun Manning said: "No wonder he was talking nonsense in his dream; it turns out he was sick."

Next, the four of them didn't care about eating the birthday banquet. After shaking Li Heng awake, they called Liu Li and Zhang Zhiyong, who were playing basketball downstairs, and asked them to help support him.

From the classroom to the infirmary, going downstairs and crossing the playground, Li Heng was in a dizzy state. It wasn't until the doctor helped him take his temperature that it was 39.6.

The doctor shook the thermometer and pointed to the cool bed to Li Heng: "You lie there. With such a high fever, you need an IV drip, and I'll apply an ice pack to lower your temperature later."

Sun Manning asked: "So high, can it be lowered all at once?"

The doctor answered while preparing medicine: "In theory, it should be no problem. If it can't be lowered for a while, we can only send him to the People's Hospital."

Liu Li touched his forehead at this time, "Doctor, help me take my temperature too. My head is dizzy and painful, and I have no strength in my whole body."

The doctor gave him a thermometer, and after measuring, it was 38.4; he also had a fever.

The doctor took back the thermometer and said, "Your homeroom teacher punished you too severely today. Such heavy rain, and it was cold, and you were drenched for almost 2 hours. If several more people in your dormitory have a fever later, he should regret it."

Liu Li asked: "Do I need an IV drip?"

The doctor said: "You don't need it. First, prescribe some medicine to eat, drink more boiled water, and then go to the dormitory to lie down and rest more."

Liu Li left. He had just sweated from playing basketball, so he had to take a shower and lie on the bed quickly.

Song Yu sat next to Li Heng, thought for a while, and said to Sun Manning: "Manning, you go home first. Your family is waiting for you to celebrate your birthday, don't delay here."

Sun Manning looked at Li Heng, who was lying there weakly, and then at Song Yu, "Okay, I'll go home for dinner first, and I'll come to see you later."

Due to some reasons, Mai Sui and Chen Lijun also left, saying they would come back later.

Zhang Zhiyong couldn't sit still and suddenly blurted out: "You all left, so do I, the light bulb, need to leave?"

The doctor laughed, "If you don't want to be a light bulb, go sit at the door outside. I have "Story Meeting" here, take one and read it. Actually, it doesn't matter if you leave; Song Yu is enough to accompany him."

Zhang Zhiyong touched his head and really took a "Story Meeting" and sat at the door.

This silly look successfully made the girls laugh again.

When Mai Sui walked to the door, she turned around and asked with concern, "Song Yu, Li Heng, is there anything you want to eat? I'll go buy it for you."

Li Heng's face was pale. He didn't even have the strength to speak now, and lying there was difficult. He felt like he was floating, and everything in front of him was unreal. He shook his head like he was shaking off a fever.

Song Yu shook her head, "No, you go celebrate Manning's birthday. If he wants to eat, I'll buy it later."

Leaving the infirmary, Sun Manning tilted her head and looked at Mai Sui: "Mai Sui, did you hear clearly what Li Heng said before?"

Mai Sui hesitated and said: "No, Li Heng talked in his sleep too suddenly, and the voice behind became smaller. I didn't pay attention for a moment, so I didn't hear it."

Sun Manning showed a look of regret, "What a pity. But the three words 'I love you' are explosive enough. I saw Song Yu was briefly shocked by him.

Now that Song Yu has taken the initiative to stay in the infirmary as the hostess, it is a big step forward for Li Heng."

Chen Lijun said unhurriedly: "I especially want to know, how did Song Yu feel when she heard the three words 'I love you'?

Although Li Heng was talking in his sleep, we all know that it was definitely sincere."

Mai Sui was silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally expressed her opinion: "Maybe only Song Yu knows it herself, but she didn't leave. I feel a bit surprised but not surprised."

(End of chapter)

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