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Ji's mother heard about it in the hospital, and she said to Ji's father with a complicated expression, "you are in the heart of the child."

"It's not impossible." Ji Dad looked at the old man in the sick room, "When Dad's matter is over, there will always be a chance to make up the relationship."

Ji Ma lowered her head.

Probably because Xiaochi was born to her, even if Xiaochi's father thinks Xiaochi is not good, she still thinks Xiaochi is a good child.

It's just because I just came to the border town, I'm not familiar with them, I'm still on guard, I'm wary when I see people, and I can't express it, but as long as I'm nice to him, he'll let go of his guard, but he's better than anyone else. Stubborn.

She knew there would be no chance of making amends.

At this time, a nurse knocked on the door of the ward: "Is it Shen Chi's parents? There is a hospital willing to provide you with free treatment and come here to go through the transfer procedures."

Dad Ji was stunned: "We are."

He followed the nurse to the triage desk to go through the transfer procedures. At first, he thought that some hospital in the province was kind enough to provide treatment, but he was shocked when he saw the list.

The hospital that is willing to provide treatment is the best hospital in Yancheng. The chief surgeon is a very prestigious surgical expert. Not only can he be hired with money, but among the people he knows, only the Shen family has this ability.

After he was transferred to another hospital, when he returned to the ward, he said to Ji's mother with emotion: "Xiaoshu is a good boy, I really want to thank the Shen family this time."

In a car outside the hospital, a fox-eyed young man made a phone call: "I went to the border town in person, and I was found in the People's Hospital. The transfer is done, you owe me a favor."

"Go home and invite you to dinner." The young man's gentle voice came from the phone.

"Forget it, when will you return to China, but who is Shen Chi?" The doctor with fox eyes couldn't help asking.

In his impression, Yan Xuexiao was indifferent to everything. It was the first time he saw Yan Xuexiao caring so much about people.

"Children at home."

Yan Xuexiao gently lifted her eyes.

No one wanted it, so he took it.

Chapter 28

After the early self-study, Zhuangzhou sneaked in through the back door of the classroom, sat on his seat, opened his schoolbag, and opened the exercise book.

The representative of the English class was a girl with pigtails. She came to collect her homework with a stack of exercise books. When she walked to Zhuangzhou, she aimed at the blank page and wrote down Zhuangzhou's name on a small notebook.

"I'm writing, I'm writing."

He quickly picked up the pen and wrote quickly.

With earphones hanging from his neck, Shen Chi walked in from the front door with a blank face, walked to his seat and sat down.

The class representative asked cautiously, "Shen Chi, have you finished your English homework? I want a workbook today."

The teenager dug out a brand new exercise book from his schoolbag. He didn't even write the name, and obviously he had never opened it. There was a slight confusion between his eyebrows: "Is this one?"

The air was silent for two or three seconds.

Zhuangzhou felt that compared with Shen Chi, he was quite diligent and eager to learn, and a class representative who has always been a good student must not tolerate it.

However, the next second he heard the class representative say shyly: "Next time, remember to write, not your name."

Zhuangzhou: ……The differential treatment is too obvious

He had to admit that with a good-looking face, it was easy to confuse little girls, unlike them who didn't work because of their strength.

Because the representatives of each subject were collecting homework, the classroom was full of chaos, some were doing homework, some were borrowing homework, and some were talking small talk, until Teacher Wang walked into the classroom, it was still a mess.

"Classmates be quiet."

Teacher Wang spoke helplessly, but Liao Liao could answer.

But when Yanshen, who was short-handed, walked in with his schoolbag, the whole classroom was quiet, no one dared to speak, only the sound of pages turning over could be heard.

Shen Chi gave Yan a deep look.

"Everyone in the class is afraid of him." Zhuangzhou whispered while making up his homework. "His father is a murderer who was just released, and the teacher doesn't dare to care about him."

Shen Chi didn't look anymore.

The first class in the morning was English class. Mr. Wang taught the text on the podium, in Chinese again and again in English, and in Chinese again and again in English...

His spoken language was not standard, with a procrastination and a strong border town accent, and most of the class fell asleep listening to it.

Especially in the back row, it can be said that the entire army was wiped out, only Shen Chi survived, and the young man lowered his head and took notes.

Teacher Wang was very relieved, and it was pleasing to the eye when he saw the red hair who wanted to go to the barber shop. He took the textbook and paced to Shen Chi's side, wanting to see what his words were recorded, but only after looking at it did he realize—

Draw a map of the island.

The boy drew the map attentively, but he didn't respond when he saw him coming. He finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Shen Chi, tell me the text I just read."

Hearing Teacher Wang's voice, Zhuangzhou was suddenly awakened from his dream, and he hurriedly opened the book.

He remembered that he seemed to talk about page 89 before falling asleep, but page 90 looked familiar. Just when he didn't know how to cover Shen Chi, the boy spoke.

"The Road to Modern English At the end of the 16th century..." Shen Chi memorized the original text word for word.

If Teacher Wang hadn't been paying attention to Shen Chi's side, he would have thought that Shen Chi was serious.

A good student in class, he asked suspiciously, "When did you memorize it?"