Mr Lu,You are my taste!

On the day of the beginning of school, she arrived at school early. As expected, she didn't see Ji Jing. She was disappointed. However, she shouldn't have too much hope for what Ji Jing had said.

The class seat did not change, when the same table or Ling Chushan, a meet, Ling Chushan asked her: "your injury is good?"? What about Mr. Ji? Is Mr. Ji's injury good? "

"Teacher Ji is injured?" I didn't respond for a while.

"Yes, didn't you watch the news? Just a few years later, it seems that the teacher was injured near your home

Time went by, and coldly remembered the fight spread before moving. At that time, there was no TV in her house. She didn't know about it, and she didn't see Ji Jing again after that, so she didn't know about his injury at all.

"Are you sure? Is the teacher hurt? "

"I've seen it on the news, but only once, and then I went to the news again and there was no news."

Then she frowned. Through the few phone calls, she didn't realize that Ji Jing was hurt. He said he was busy, so she thought he was really busy. Where did she think of

"Maybe, maybe not a teacher." She comforted herself in this way.

"I don't think it's possible," Ling Chushan's voice hesitated, but she was certain. "I think that person is like teacher Ji."

When it's time, I want to call Ji Jing immediately, but I have to wait until I come home from school.

On this day, her buttocks seemed to have a sore. She couldn't sit still. After school, she rushed out as soon as the bell rang.

Public phone booth, when the anxious waiting for the phone to be connected, even when the first call, her mood is not so urgent.

Fortunately, she did not live up to her expectations, the phone was quickly picked up.

However, the sound is not Ji Jing's, but Tian Heng's.

Thanks to Guan Guan, it's time to remember almost all the numbers of Lu's family. She never called Tian Heng's phone, but she didn't expect to use it today.

"Gee, it's time for me."

"Well." Tian Heng seems to be after school too. His voice is very noisy.

"Teacher, he Injured, right? "

"Yes."

"Is he seriously hurt? What's going on now? " It's time to be in a hurry. Ji Jing must have had a meal at home that night and left too late to be plotted.

It was said that it was a large-scale fight. After several days, she could see the blood on the ground when she passed by.

Thinking of this, her tears were about to fall.

"Where are you?"

"I'm at the school gate, the teacher, he..."

"Wait at the door. A taxi will pick you up in a few minutes. Room 1809, special inpatient department, building 15, Guangci hospital. Go."

When the time came, he muttered back and forth that Ji Jing's ward number didn't notice when the phone hung up. A few minutes later, a car stopped in front of the time, and the driver leaned out of it and called her name.

When it was time to get on the bus, he was about to report the address when the driver waved, "Guangci hospital, I know."

Just after school, the speed is not fast, it's time to sit on it, I want to get out of the car and run.

In the quiet ward, Ji Jing leans on the head of the bed. There is a computer desk on the bed. He is working with the computer, and Antai is absent-minded.

For a moment, Ji Jing raised his head, "what are you doing today?"

Antai was stunned, and he felt a sense of fear of being pierced. Without waiting for his answer, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a thin figure staggered in