return to the third grade

Chapter 361

Leaning in Jiang Zizhuo's arms, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that his chest was broad and warm, so comfortable that people just wanted to be intoxicated without any scruples. During physical contact, the temperature from the other party made her feel as if the pain in her abdomen was gone So serious.

She bit her lower lip, struggled for a long time, and said in a low voice: "I may just catch up with the college entrance examination at this time, can you ask grandpa for me to see if there is a way to stagger the time?"

Ling Xiaoxiao's voice was like a mosquito, if Jiang Zizhuo was not so close to her at this time, she would not be able to hear what she was saying clearly.

Jiang Zizhuo had been thinking about this question in his mind just now, but because it was a private matter of the girl's family, and Ling Xiaoxiao was a thin-skinned girl, so he hesitated for a long time and didn't open his mouth. He didn't expect Ling Xiaoxiao to speak out first.

"I'll call grandpa later and ask, there should be a solution, don't worry." If grandpa can't do it, he has a mother who is a doctor, and he will always ask for a solution.

Hearing what he said, Ling Xiaoxiao felt relieved. He would agree to it, saying that he would help her find a way. After all, this is a 'big event' related to the future of the two of them!

The old man has been a Chinese medicine doctor all his life, and spent half his life in the hospital. When he received a call from Jiang Zizhuo, he gave him a suggestion without even thinking about it. There are two ways: one is to go to him to get the blood-promoting medicine formulated by him, which can make menstruation come earlier The second is to go to the hospital to get a progesterone injection, and menstruation will occur again three or four days after the injection.

These two methods have their own advantages and disadvantages. Taking the medicine made by the old man will not hurt the body, but there is no guarantee that it will make menstruation come earlier. Progesterone injection can definitely bring it earlier, but it will hurt the body more.

Jiang Zizhuo repeated the old man's words with red earlobes, Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and thought for a long time before deciding to go to the hospital, she dared not and could not take the risk now.

After Ling Xiaoxiao made a decision here, Jiang Zizhuo picked up the phone and called Jiang's mother. When Jiang's mother heard that her daughter-in-law was coming to the hospital for an injection, she happily agreed, regardless of what her son said.

With a solution to the 'big matter', Ling Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and when her consciousness returned to normal, she began to feel a cold wind blowing from her stomach. The pain caused her waist to be so painful that she couldn't straighten her waist, so she lay down directly on the table.

Jiang Zizhuo sighed distressedly, got up with the water cup and went to the water dispenser to pick up a cup full of hot water and handed it over: "Cover it."

Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that she didn't have the strength to connect to the water cup. After struggling for a long time, she stood up straight, took the cup and covered her belly, and when the water temperature gradually cooled, she was already sweating a little, but unfortunately, her stomach still hurt and there was some pain. General hatred.

Struggling to send off my aunt, the annual spring sports meeting came again. This time, neither Brother Zhen nor Liu Haitao were as active as the previous two years. I copied a copy of the registration form and handed it in.

When she was promoted to the third year of high school, everyone looked down on class honors and so on. Personal future is the focus of everyone's concern now. Brother Zhen no longer asks for Ling Xiaoxiao's ranking in various projects, as long as she is not absent.

Standing in the dormitory, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the latest sports vest and shorts that Ling Ma bought her with regret. The temperature was not high enough to make them look too cool. Ling Xiaoxiao sighed regretfully at the new clothes.Well, the scar forgets the pain, this sentence is really suitable for her. . .

During the three-day sports meeting, students with sports in the class left on time, and those without sports all buried themselves in study with reference books or other materials.

Ling Xiaoxiao even held the reference books of mathematics and physics, and she was doing high-level questions one by one. In her previous life, their college entrance examination questions this time seemed to be a little difficult, but where is the difficulty and what level has she reached? The scumbags really have no impression.

The only thing in my memory is her heartless smiling face when she got the college notice like shit luck, and Ling's parents and Ling's mother's forced smiles at the tuition fees.

After the sports meeting is the campus art festival, and the two activities are seamlessly connected every year, but this time, Ling Xiaoxiao can finally relax and no longer have to do receptions, and finally can sit in the audience like a normal student The audience really watched the show.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the performance brought by the European Symphony Troupe on the stage. Apart from not being able to understand it, she still couldn't understand it. She had no talent in music and art. He fell asleep shamelessly.

"Don't you like it?" Jiang Zizhuo felt the twists and turns of the people around him, and leaned into her ear, asking softly.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, but felt that something was wrong, and quickly shook her head: "It's not that I don't like it, but I just don't understand, and I can't feel what they are trying to express."

Jiang Zizhuo shook his head amusedly, thinking that there was nothing he could do about Ling Xiaoxiao: "Didn't you always say that you haven't enjoyed the campus art festival? Take this opportunity to feel it."

Ling Xiaoxiao was startled when she heard the words, and choked up speechless. Could it be that she is working hard?Why is it so uncomfortable to sit here. . .

After finally listening to the performance, Ling Xiaoxiao stood up and quickly walked out with the crowd. It was too difficult, and it was finally over. The next performance, whether you can come or not.

Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's speed of fleeing for his life, laughed silently in his heart, and followed closely behind, helping her to block the crowd that was rushing towards her.

Fortunately, although the art festival is not short, the frequency that requires the entire third grade to be dispatched is not high. Whether it is a symposium or entering a class, it is a coincidence that the senior year is avoided.

On the contrary, Huang Xin, who has returned to work, has been very happy these days. As a player who used to live on the piano, she has a different kind of affection for the symphony. These days, she almost forgets that she is a wife and a mother. I feel like I'm living the dream again.

Huang Xin always had a girlish look on her face, Xu Mohan liked her like this, and didn't care if she ignored herself and her daughter, and just let her do what she liked the most.

Taking advantage of the weekend in the middle of the art festival, Ling Xiaoxiao followed Jiang Zizhuo to the hospital where Jiang's mother lived for an injection. It was rare for Jiang's mother to arrange surgery this afternoon, and she was waiting for her daughter-in-law.

The hospital is not far from the No. [-] Middle School. The two held hands and strolled leisurely there. As soon as they reached the hospital gate, they were grabbed by the anxious mother Jiang.

"Oh, Xiaoxiao, we haven't seen each other for a long time," Jiang's mother took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and looked from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, nodding while watching: "The big girl has become beautiful again, as expected The Eighteen Changes of the Female University."

Ling Xiaoxiao's hand was caught by her mother, she didn't slap her, she didn't slap her, she stood there stiffly, with an embarrassed smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)