Chapter 85
Looking at the dead old man's back, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly turned red. The latter finally felt the dead old man's good intentions.The dead old man should be worried about hurting his self-esteem at his age, so he uses this metaphor of things to help himself and point out the way for his future.

Although I don't know why, the dead old man suddenly gave himself such a prophecy, but Zhang Fan firmly remembered this in his heart.

There are some truths that cannot be comprehended by ingenuity. It must be a dead old man who has experienced decades before he can understand it more thoroughly.

Only they can understand the true meaning of the years, and what they want to tell may be the proverbs that have been tempered.

Immediately after he figured it out, Zhang Fan ran over quickly, stood beside the dead old man, looked at the field frog with both eyes, and said in his mouth: "This field frog really got what it wanted, and saw a bigger sky. It turns out that the sky is so wide and so big, it finally knows."

What can be felt is that Zhang Qiancao's hunched body was vibrating slightly imperceptible to the naked eye, and then showed a mouthful of big white teeth. This was a sign of his excitement. He nodded and said, "It's good to know."

In the end, Zhang Qiancao picked out a few listless field frogs. Ever since seeing the field frog that had been wanting to go out, Zhang Qiancao had never seen one more energetic than this field frog.

However, this did not affect Zhang Qiancao's pretty good mood at this time.

Zhang Fan and his party bought a total of six field frogs, which was quite a lot. After buying some vegetables and fish, they were ready to go home.

However, on their way home, Zhang Qiancao took another road. The destination of this road was a large field. Stepping on the field with the fragrance of mud, he squatted down and took the bird that he had been wanting to see for a long time. The field frog in the sky was caught out.

"This field frog has a root of wisdom, and finally saw a wider sky. It's not easy, so let it be released, and the rest will be slaughtered and eaten at home."

With a plop, the field frog croaked happily, then bounced and disappeared from sight.

Zhang Qiancao's approach is full of wisdom, the meaning of which must be savored carefully.

The second day of the countdown to the college entrance examination.

The reason why he suddenly thought of buying the field frog was actually Zhang Qiancao's intention. He wanted to use the field frog to relay it to Zhang Fan indirectly. To his relief, Zhang Fan understood it at that time, and this matter had already It subtly penetrated into his heart like a seed.

In the morning, Zhang Fan stepped out of the house with his schoolbag on his back. He knew the route to Mincheng No. [-] Middle School. He estimated that he would seldom go there in the future. From the window, I looked quietly at every store outside the car, and every person who came and went, seemed to want to write them down one by one, to commemorate my shy youth.

Youth is sour and astringent, which can surprise you aftertaste and make you smile through tears.

Youth is infinitely good, but time waits for no one.

The roar of the bus drew back Zhang Fan's somewhat absent-minded gaze.

Memories are only reserved for the strong, those who are weak can't even guarantee their lives, how can they have time to recall?

Zhang Fan felt that he had to become stronger, otherwise even reminiscing about his youth would be a luxury.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Fan walked slowly on the broad road. The green grass was neatly trimmed on the left and right sides, and several huge statues of great men stood upright like giants, solemn and solemn.

Then, farther away is a large musical fountain, which costs a lot of money.

On the left is a sports venue, a football field, a basketball court, and a swimming pool. It is just a middle school, and it can indeed be regarded as the best middle school in Fukuzawa City.

On the right side, there is a large green forest, and there are some fruit trees in it!When the fruit trees are ripe, some mischievous students will secretly go there to pick the fruits, and then distribute them to the students in the class to eat together, which is very enjoyable.

Even if the teacher knew it, he turned a blind eye.

Then, the central area is the teaching building, laboratory building, etc., which is the basic focus of a school.

Zhang Fan really wants to walk through every place now, reach out to touch it, and remember this feeling. This is the last two days of his stay in his alma mater.

However, time does not allow him to do this, the college entrance examination is just around the corner, show him the rapid alarm bell, let him hurry up and cherish the time.

"Go, I will return with glory."

Let the excited mood calm down a little.Zhang Fan started to walk in the direction of Class A of the third year of high school. After a while, more and more students slowly gathered together, and there were more and more people.

"Look, isn't that Zhang Fan? It's the first time I've seen him since I was on the first floor of the classroom building a week ago and said he was a medical student to save a female classmate. He probably wasn't cured and was punished. Come on!"

After Zhang Fan rescued the female classmate, due to time constraints, he worked hard to study hard. Except for the necessary toilet flushing, he never came out at all, so they didn't see Zhang Fan at all during this time.

Seeing Zhang Fan suddenly appear now, some students were very curious.

Zhang Fan is indeed a celebrity in Mincheng No. [-] Middle School. Apart from Tang Xiao and a few others who can be compared with him, he is basically a public figure.

If he hadn't been too low-key, he would have been recognized and whispered about even if he was walking on the road.

Today, in order to miss his alma mater, Zhang Fan traveled to many places, which wasted a lot of time. Right now, it is the time when most of the students come to the school, and the number of people soon increased.

"Nonsense, I heard from several male teachers present that day that the female classmate who fell into a coma was sent to the hospital for examination, and the examination results said that she was mostly cured, basically there was nothing serious, and she could still take the college entrance examination. What does it explain? It explains the acupuncture that Zhang Fan performed that day, it really has something to do with it, it’s awesome."

"I also heard that Mr. Ye Qiuyun was fired by Zheng Pingzhi, the vice principal of our school, because of this incident."

As several students discussed, more and more students joined in.

"So strong, I really can't see that Zhang Fan still has this ability. Thinking about him, he is really special. Before that, he was a man of the school. The one who played basketball was really good. He kept winning the championship. Then came a After a big turning point, he actually occupied the bottom one position without leaving, and now he suddenly knows medical skills, is this a human being?"

As more people joined in, the originally relatively quiet discussion started to be discussed openly and aboveboard, and Zhang Fan, who was rushing to the class, also heard some of it.

Immediately, Zhang Fan frowned and smiled wryly. He never thought that he would have such a reputation in school.People say it is scary, and I don't know how to spread it. In short, every student Zhang Fan saw on the road could see the way the other party looked at him, and it was always different.

"Now, it seems that I can't keep a low profile."

When Zhang Fan went up the stairs, the classmates he met all looked at him quietly, which made him helpless.It is a helpless thing to take action to save people. You can't know that you can be healed, and you can't help but die.

Zhang Fan died of grievances, and walked into the classroom with a mournful expression.

"The class probably doesn't know yet."

With a look of expectation, he walked in, but he was disappointed.

When Zhang Fan's front foot just entered, brush!The students in the class fixed their eyes on Zhang Fan almost at the same time, as if they had rehearsed a long time ago.

Different eyes, but the same weird look.

"understood?"

Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat.

Immediately, with his head down, he quickly came to his place, looked at his nose and heart, stuffed his schoolbag into the desk drawer, then lowered his head, not caring about anything.

After a while, Zhang Fan, who lowered his head, saw a hand in admiration with a thumbs up in front of him.

"Admiration, Xiaosheng really admires you. Under the eyes of everyone, you can still stand still like a foot of Mount Tai. With your state of mind, Xiaosheng can only bow down."

"Roll rough!"

Zhang Fan immediately extended his middle finger to Li Jian who was next to him. Seeing Li Jian's humble appearance, Zhang Fan couldn't help but get angry.

"Don't tell me!"

Li Jian quickly covered Zhang Fan's middle finger, and then looked around suspiciously. After finding that no one had noticed, he said to Zhang Fan at ease: "It's a false alarm, Zhang Fan, you know that you raised your middle finger." How much did your action ruin your stalwart image in the hearts of so many fans? Hurry up and put it away."

"What stalwart image?"

Zhang Fan was beaming like he was kept in the dark.

Li Jianhuan changed suddenly and turned into Big Big Wolf. He opened his huge fangs and said with an evil smile: "You kid, how dare you hide it from me? Damn, you actually know the legendary acupuncture. Hurry up and help me treat it!" Treat it, it's been itchy lately."

After speaking, Li Jian freed up a hand and pointed to Xiao Jianjian below him.

Zhang Fan was speechless for a while, almost gritted his teeth and said, "No problem, there is only one way to make it okay."

"What?"

Li Jian's eyes lit up, and he said with great anticipation.

Zhang Fan quickly threw his fist at Li Jian's Xiao Jianjian, and then continued without idleness: "If you want it to stop itching, you can only stop itching with pain."

With one punch, Li Jian's face turned green.

"I'll wipe that wool, you're really good at it."

Li Jian was heartbroken and clutched his little Jianjian.

Zhang Fan kindly patted Li Jian, who had bent over and was in excruciating pain, and comforted him, "I'll give you acupuncture later, and the pain won't be gone."

"Zhang Fan, you're ruthless, I'll make a note of it."

Li Jian lay down on the table, threw down a sentence, and immediately sulked.

At this time, Wu Tong, who didn't know about it, also came over, with a flattering face, he almost drooled and said to Zhang Fan: "Doctor Zhang, you are too awesome, of course, you are too unkind, to hide the truth from you!" with us for so long."

Zhang Fan was startled, subconsciously shielded his chest, and said, "What do you want?"

"That..." Wu Tong rubbed his hands, and then said with some embarrassment: "Well, Zhang Fan, your medical skills are so good, my seventh wife and eighth aunt seem to be suffering from gynecological diseases, can you spare some time to go to the hospital?" have a look?"

(End of this chapter)

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