Several times in dreams

Chapter 169
"Ruirui! What's wrong with you?" Yuhui was horrified, Zhang Xueqing lost her mind and fell to the door.

The piercing whistle of the ambulance pierced the night sky, and Yuhui and Zhang Chunshan, who came out of the bedroom after hearing the news, escorted Zhang Xueqing to the hospital.

The wound was cleaned and disinfected, and the film was taken. The doctor sewed three stitches on Zhang Xueqing's side of the forehead, "The wound is not serious, it just happened to be on the edge of the brow bone, and it happened to touch a stone. There is a small blood vessel at that position, so there is more bleeding. , the wound needs stitches."

"Doctor, is the brain damaged? There was a lot of blood just now, it's too scary!" Yu Hui was still terrified.

"From the film, there is no serious problem. There is a concussion, but it is not serious. You may feel dizzy and nausea. It will get better in about a week. The stitches will be removed in a week. You can take the child back later. Hospitalized, go back to rest."

Zhang Chunshan stopped a taxi at the entrance of the hospital. This was the first time for the whole family to take a taxi. Fortunately, it was not far from home, and it only cost a dozen yuan. Normally, Yuhui would feel distressed again, but today she took a taxi. Thinking of her daughter's face covered in blood, as long as her daughter is fine, she has no feeling for money.

When they got home, the couple helped Zhang Xueqing into the house and lay down. Zhang Xueqing was dizzy, and she would feel dizzy and nauseous when she turned her head a little. She had to close her eyes tightly.

In the next week, Zhang Xueqing did not go to school. Zhang Chunshan went to school to help her daughter ask for leave. Meng Wanying was so distressed that she killed a hen she raised and stewed it with Gastrodia elata. It is said that it can cure dizziness. effect.

It was a blessing in disguise for Zhang Xueqing. She didn't have to go to school for a week. After three days, her head gradually became less dizzy, and she enjoyed good food and drink at home every day. This girl became more and more lazy.

Due to the injury, she will definitely not be able to take the final exams on Thursday and Friday. The doctor said that she can’t use her brain during the concussion recovery period, and naturally she can’t read books. Zhang Xueqing was worried that the results this time would disappoint her mother even more. Well, it can be delayed for another few months. Zhang Xueqing sighed when thinking of her unpredictable future.

"What are you sighing for? Are you dizzy again?" Meng Wanying took a bowl of egg custard and hurriedly put it on the table, walked over and touched Zhang Xueqing's forehead with her hand. The temperature was normal, and the old lady was relieved.

"Don't worry about going to school. I told your mother that your academic performance has declined, and changing schools halfway will have an impact. Don't worry about studying slowly, it will always be effective."

"Grandma, you don't know how difficult those questions are. I don't know anything about physics and chemistry. When I transferred to junior high school, the most important parts were left behind. I couldn't make it to high school. I used to be good at math in junior high school. Now I feel that it is quite difficult, and I don’t think I can get into college at all!” Zhang Xueqing dared to tell the truth only in front of her grandma.

"So what if you don't pass the exam? Your mother didn't go to college, and grandma didn't go to school at all. Life is still different!" Meng Wanying smiled and stroked Zhang Xueqing's hair.

My granddaughter has grown up and will be 15 years old after the new year. She has more problems to think about, and her academic performance has dropped. At least she is still worried about it. This child still has self-motivation.

"If grandma doesn't go to college now, she will have to work in a factory, and I won't be able to realize my dream!" Zhang Xueqing pouted.

"Oh? What is our Ruirui's ideal?" Meng Wanying was very curious.

"Grandma, let me tell you, I want to be a fashion designer! I want to draw all kinds of clothes first, and then make them into finished products. Didn't you watch the show on TV? That kind of fashion competition, the models in a Walking up and down the long aisle, the fashion designer finally came out, bowing to everyone with the models, that's the kind!" Zhang Xueqing's eyes were shining, and she tried to describe it to her in words that her grandma could understand.

"Is it your favorite show? The sound of the music is boom boom boom! boom boom boom! The kind where people don't walk around well and run around?"

The family had just replaced a color TV. Zhang Xueqing often huddled in front of the TV on weekends. Her slightly myopic eyes could not see the picture clearly, so she was very close. Yuhui often blamed her, "Just get in and forget it!"

"Grandma! What do you mean by scurrying? Hahaha! That's a catwalk! I like designing those clothes!" Zhang Xueqing was amused by Meng Wanying.

"If you like you, you have to study hard! Could it be that there are still people who specialize in painting in college?" Meng Wanying was a little puzzled.

"Ang! There is a school that specializes in fashion design, which belongs to the art category, but you have to take a professional course, which is painting! I haven't studied it, and it costs money to learn. My mother always asks me to study mathematics, physics and chemistry. I'm afraid she won't agree... ..."

"Don't worry about learning! As long as you like what you like, you can be successful in painting, right?" Meng Wanying is very good at making clothes, but she doesn't understand the design that her granddaughter said, but as long as it is serious business, you can Should all be supported?

"I'll persuade your mother later! Don't sigh, eat the egg custard quickly, it will be cold in a while!" Meng Wanying looked at Zhang Xueqing dotingly, she is really a girl who has changed a few years ago She is just as naughty as a child. She has grown long hair in the past few years and stopped running wildly. She looks more and more like a lady.

"Really? Grandma, you're so kind! I've thought about it. Art colleges and universities don't require too much grades in cultural subjects. I can do Chinese, mathematics and English. I will work harder and learn the remaining few subjects as well as possible. More than 300 points should be no problem!" Zhang Xueqing said something Meng Wanying couldn't understand while eating.

"Eat slowly, girls have to be polite when they eat, they can't talk while eating, they have to look like a lady." Meng Wanying scolded.

"Grandma! What age is it? You are still a lady. Girls nowadays are very individualized. How can they be so particular?" Zhang Xueqing didn't think so.

"That's not the case. Every age pays attention to upbringing. Grandma doesn't know what is individuality. From ancient times to the present, there are many talented women. They have their own careers. Is it the individuality you mentioned? But their tutoring is also very good. Okay, upbringing is not about being virtuous and virtuous, nor is it the three obediences and four virtues mentioned in the past, it is a kind of temperament that a girl exudes from the inside out!" Meng Wanying said calmly.

"Grandma, I don't understand what you said, so tell me what kind of girl boys like?" Zhang Xueqing suddenly asked this kind of question, which surprised Meng Wanying.

"What? Are you paying attention to boys now?" Meng Wanying joked half-truthfully.

"No, I'm just asking!" Zhang Xueqing blushed, "It's over! I'm going to do the dishes!"

"Little ancestor! The water is cool! You have a wound on your head and the stitches haven't been taken out yet, grandma go clean it!" Meng Wanying hurriedly snatched the bowl over.

Zhang Xueqing had nothing to do, she was leaning against the window, resting her chin in her hand, her eyes were blurred, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Meng Wanying thought, "The girl is getting older, she seems to have a lot of thoughts!" The old lady smiled, shook her head and walked into the kitchen.

After the stitches were removed from the wound on her forehead, and the school was on winter vacation, Zhang Xueqing looked in the mirror and looked at the wound on her head. Fortunately, the wound was between the outer side of the brow bone and the temple. The small scar from the three stitches should be covered with bangs. can not tell.

While she was being smug, someone knocked on the door suddenly. Zhang Xueqing opened the door and saw that it was her good classmate Ge Liangliang who had come!
(End of this chapter)