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"Thank you for your concern, I think it's all right!"

At the school affairs meeting of more than an hour, Yao Changqing emphasized the efforts of the cadres during the preparation for the senior high school entrance examination, and finally said that the final exams for the first and second grades of junior high school are coming soon, and it is best for the leaders in charge to catch up , so that these low-grade students can lay a good foundation for the third grade of junior high school in the future. 【 】

Fang Yuan hardly listened to it much, what does it mean to have no water in the head, it is in this state now.After the school affairs meeting was over, Fang Yuan returned to the office. Fang Shujuan poured him a cup of hot water: "Fang Yuan, if you don't want to take three or four classes, I will arrange a substitute class for you and let other teachers take it. You should go Let's go to the hospital to see a doctor."

Fang Yuan said, "Thank you, I'll just lie down. Teacher Liang, I would like to trouble you. When there are 5 minutes before class, please call me!"

"Director Fang, you look like this, you really have to go to the hospital, you can't insist!"

Classes are to be attended.Fang Yuan insisted on finishing two classes, and dragged her heavy legs back to the instruction office.There was no one in the teaching office, and Fang Yuan lay on the table again, feeling even more uncomfortable.I have to hang a hanging bottle!But I really can't walk, even if I go to the Changzheng Hospital closest to the school.The phone rang, and Fangyuan opened it. It was Kong Shuanghua. "Shuanghua." Fang Yuan was weak.

"Fang Yuan, what's the matter with you? Are you sick?" Kong Shuanghua is a teacher in the third grade of junior high school. He has been resting at home on vacation. Hearing Fang Yuan's haggard voice on the phone, he immediately became anxious.

"I'm fine, Shuanghua, I just feel a little tired. Don't worry."

Fang Yuan cheered up, said a few more thoughtful words to Kong Shuanghua, and put down the phone.

Fang Shujuan pushed in, holding a large stainless steel food plate used in the teachers' cafeteria in her hand.Seeing Fang Yuan lying on the table and not speaking, my heart ached.She put the food plate in front of Fangyuan, poured another glass of water for Fangyuan and put it down, then said, "Fangyuan, get up and have some food. People are iron, and food is steel. You can't do without food."

Fang Yuan raised her head, looked at Fang Shujuan who was staring at her intently, and was moved: "Thank you, I can't seem to eat."

"Fangyuan, you must eat more to survive this disease. After eating, you will have strength. I will go to Changzheng Hospital with you to get a needle. In the afternoon, don't go to class. I will arrange another teacher to take over the class." I really feel bad for you looking like this!" Fang Shujuan said, her eye circles turned red, but she held back her tears.

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