Today Should Be Preferred

Zhang He saw Tinglan standing there obediently and being scolded by Wenjian. Although he understood Wenjian’s mood, it was his own daughter. He must be distressed too. But at this time, he couldn’t protect Tinglan, so he said mildly.

"This time it was Ting Lan’s fault. Auntie must criticize her carefully when she goes back. The most important thing for you now is to maintain a good mood and take care of the injury. What do you want to eat or what you want, Auntie will buy it for you. OK?"

Wen Jian cried again: "I don't want to buy things, I'm going to school, and the midterm exam is about to go."

As soon as Zhang He heard her words, he really felt sorry for her again. It's all the same. What he still thinks about is going to school. He is really a good boy. He immediately said: "It's okay. Make sure you don't delay your study during your injury. Aunt, can uncle drive you to and from school every day?"

Wen Lan didn't speak for a moment, and glanced at Shu Minghai who was standing next to him.

Wen Jian stopped crying and looked at Shu Minghai.

Zhang He also directed at Shu Minghai: "You have something to say."

Shu Minghai nodded: "Yes."

Shu Minghai just drove here by himself, so he just sent Wen Jian home. Wen Jian’s left leg was cast in plaster and could not walk on the ground. Shu Minghai squatted down and carried Wen Jian on his back to the car. Wen Lan and Zhang He carefully supported Wen Jian in the back.

Tinglan helped carry the gentle shoes.

Although she was not subjectively and deliberately, it was indeed because she suddenly slowed down and caused Wenjian to fall in the sprint, so she was really guilty, and she would be happy to do something for Wenjian.

After a family of three sent Wen Jian home, they returned to their home.

Shu Minghai has always tied his face. He was the first to go to the hospital. He also heard from the school's teachers and doctors that he was indeed tripped by Tinglan without warning.

So while eating dinner, he looked at Tinglan with a serious expression: "There is no one else now, did you tell the truth with your father on purpose? Tinglan, you must bear the courage to do something wrong."

After being questioned by his father, Tinglan's eyes were red, and the meal was choking in his throat, and he couldn't eat anymore.

When Zhang He heard this, he said angrily: "Shu Minghai, are you sick? Don't you know what your child is like? Is Lan Lan the kind of lying child? I was in the ward just now, I just endured it, Xiao Jane is still a child injured and emotionally excited, can understand, what is Wen Lan's eyes? It seems like we Lan Lan is such a bad child."

Shu Minghai stopped talking.

Zhang He continued: "Lanlan, mom knows you didn't mean it, don't be too guilty. In the future, you will take care of Xiaojian more at school. Your dad will be responsible for picking up and picking up Xiaojian, so you can also take you to school."

Listening to Lan nodded silently.

Early the next morning, Tinglan got up early and went to Wenjian's house to pick her up with her father. Still like yesterday, Dad went downstairs with Wen Jian on his back, and she helped Wen Jian with his schoolbag.

When he got into the car downstairs, Tinglan took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat, leaving the back seat to Wen Jian.

As a result, Wen Jian pointed to the co-pilot seat on Shu Minghai's back and said, "I want to sit here. There is a lot of space."

"Okay, Xiaojian sit here." Shu Minghai carefully put her into the co-pilot.

Tinglan took her bag and sat in the back row.

Wen Jian has always tied her face, only when she talks to Shu Minghai is she docile, and when she sees Tinglan, she immediately changes her face.

When the bus arrived at the school gate, Wen Jian refused to let Shu Minghai carry her in. She felt embarrassed, so she wanted to enter by herself.

"Can you?" Shu Minghai asked when standing at the school gate. Parents would not be allowed to enter the campus without approval.

"Yes." Wen Jian replied. It's better to stick a crutches than to be carried on the back.

Tinglan hurried over to support Wen Jian’s other side. She was carrying her own schoolbag, one arm was hanging Wen Jian’s schoolbag, and the other hand held Wen Jian for fear that she would fall.

The high school student's schoolbag was very heavy, and Wenjian's schoolbag hung on her arm, so that the blood in her arm almost didn't circulate. She tried her best to endure the discomfort, focusing on Wenjian.

It was also the first time for Wen Jian to use crutches. He didn't know how to use force, so he almost leaned on Ting Lan to borrow force. The speed of the two snails moved towards the teaching building.

Zhuo Yuan did not know when he appeared next to them, held Wen Jian’s arm, and said

:"Let me do it."

"Zhuo Yuan?" Wen Jian turned his head to see him, his eyes flashed with happiness.

Wen Jian no longer leaned on Tinglan's body, Tinglan was liberated, and silently shook his aching arms and shoulders.

Zhuo Yuan held Wen Jian’s arm with one hand, and stretched out to Tinglan with the other, and said

: "Give me the schoolbag."

He was referring to the modest schoolbag.

"You don’t need the schoolbag, I’ll take it, thank you." After finishing speaking, I remembered that Zhuo Yuan and Wen Jian are classmates, and their relationship should be quite good, so I saw Zhuo Yuan kept reaching out and didn’t mean to retract. , She handed him Wenjian's schoolbag.

Zhuo Yu'an supported Wen Jian’s arm very strongly, so Wen Jian was able to support his hand and walk with the crutches, instead of leaning against Ting Lan’s body like just now.

Tinglan followed in silence, looking at Zhuo Yu'an in front, thinking that his upbringing was really good, and he was always gentle and polite to others, very different from other male classmates.

He held Wen Jian’s hand very politely, just holding one of her arms, keeping a certain distance from Wen Jian’s body. She suddenly remembered that the same time she went to the amusement park, she was afraid of sliding down the slide. After asking her for advice behind her, he held her arms with both hands and led her down.

The three were walking in tandem, Zhuo Yuan looked back at Tinglan behind him from time to time, Tinglan smiled at him, and then her classroom arrived.

"Wen Jian, after school, I will pick you up again." After listening to Lan, he entered his classroom.

Wenjian nodded and said nothing, her face turned red at some unknown time, and her eyes were shining. Zhuo Yuan kept supporting her to sit in her seat before handing her the schoolbag.

Without saying a word to her the whole time, I sat back in my seat and started reading.

There is an aisle between the two, and they usually communicate occasionally, but they ask him questions that Wenjian does not know, and he usually tells her the answer politely.

Today, Wen Jian feels that the relationship between the two people seems to have gone a step further.

"Zhuo Yuan." She called his name.

Zhuo Yuan turned his head, his eyes asked her what's the matter?

"Thank you today."

"Yeah." He turned around and said nothing.

After a while, Wen Jian called him again: "Zhuo Yuan, this is for you."

She took out an IT magazine from her schoolbag.

Zhuo Yuan was taken aback when he saw the cover. He couldn't find this magazine in the bookstores of Xining. The friend he was planning to entrust him in Beijing helped him go to the bookstore and newsstand to see if there was any.

"I asked my friends abroad to buy it for you, and I gave it to you." Wen Jian knew that he would subscribe to similar magazines every week, so he kept it in his heart.