"Yes, I want to cook for my sister, and I have to deliver it to her after it is ready." Fang Hong said anxiously, as if that was the big thing about the number one thing in Tianzi.

"Ah?" Li Qingyu was a little confused: "Your sister? Do you have a sister?"

"It's my sister who has been separated for many years." Fang Hong said: "By the way, Qingyu, I'm just looking for you to do me a favor."

"Oh! So you have a sister, so what do you want me to help you?"

"I want to transfer my sister's household registration to the Aiwei Neighborhood Committee, and I have the same household registration book as me, and my relationship is brother and sister."

"Okay, leave it to me, I'll help you with it!" Li Qingyu said cheerfully.

"Then it's time to work for Qingyu."

"I am very honored to be able to serve Doctor Fang!" Li Qingyu smiled with a smile on his lips, throwing Fang Hong a tender eye wave.

"Haha..." Fang Hong sat upright, pretending to be unable to see.

When he returned to the clinic, Fang Hong became busy immediately. Fortunately, Nie Yu had already prepared the meat and vegetables for cooking in advance, and placed them one by one in an orderly manner. Fang Hong just turned on the fire and cooked, which would save a lot of time.

I have to say that in addition to being outrageously idiotic when cooking, Miss Nie is still quite reliable in other aspects.

"Well, you are quite competent in commanding. Keep working hard and don't be proud!" Fang Hong couldn't help but encourage Nie Yu, who was standing aside and "stealing his master".

"Bah! Who is your commander!" Nie Yu rushed up from behind and pulled Fang Hong's cheeks hard with both hands: "You are still my personal bodyguard!"

"It hurts! Let go, let go, it hurts, it hurts!"

"I won't let you go, I'll tell you!"

The two bodies were tightly wrapped around each other, and Fang Hong felt the two soft balls rubbing on his back, just like flints and flints were rubbing against each other, and they might even get a fire out at any time.

Fang Hong quickly turned around hard and wanted to push Nie Yu away. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, Nie Yu suddenly felt something was being pushed down. When he looked down, his pretty face suddenly turned red.

"Bah! You, you are a slut, wolf, what do you want to do?" Nie Yu was shocked and ran to the attic as if he was running away.

Damn... Fang Hong looked down at his cheerful little brother, feeling depressed, the unpromising thing, how could you be interested in her too?

Fang Hong quickly prepared the food, put it in an insulated lunch box, then rode on his big 28 and ran to Yinghua Middle School.

As a result, when I arrived at Yinghua Middle School, the school had not yet ended. However, the doorman's uncle Li He and Doctor Fang are good friends. After saying hello, he asked him to ride the bike into the campus.

The girl was assigned to the third grade (3) class. Fang Hong walked to the back door of the classroom with the lunch box and quietly looked at Zhang Rou's back.

Whether it is the two ponytails swaying behind the little girl's head, the way she holds her cheeks on her side, or any subtle move, in Fang Hong's opinion, they are all so cute!

Doctor Fang was fascinated by the fact that for him, this sister who had been "lost" for more than a thousand years was really not enough to see it.

Zhang Rou was arranged in the first seat of the third group, facing the teacher's lesson plan, not because she was small, but because this position was the most conducive to listening to the class. The little girl was able to set up in this position, which was obviously the principal's special care.

Now I am in Chinese class. The middle-aged woman in her forties and wearing myopia glasses was teaching. As she was talking, she suddenly found a stranger on the back door. She was shocked and immediately stopped giving a lecture and walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Hello teacher, I'm delivering food to my sister." Fang Hong immediately picked up a kind and smiling face. Now, as long as he is concerned about his sister's future, Doctor Fang will put down his figure and treat him with courtesy.

The teacher's face looked very ugly. Are you mistaken? Why did outsiders come in casually? How did the guard work? What if he is a bad person?

"Outsiders cannot enter the campus at will. Please leave immediately!" the teacher said with a dark face.

"Ah, sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know there is such a regulation!" Dr. Fang sincerely accepted the teacher's education with a smile on his face.

Now, the students in the class turned their heads to look at Fang Hong. Some people talked about it and some laughed, turning a good class into a pot of porridge.

The teacher's face became even more ugly, and he was about to drive away the boy who looked whispered.

"Brother!" Zhang Rou was very surprised to see Fang Hong.

When he heard Zhang Rou call this guy, the teacher's head buzzed and shook twice, and the anger on his face was immediately replaced by fear.

Oh my God! This guy is... no...

The students didn't know, but in the circle of Yinghua Middle School teachers, Dr. Fang's "notorious reputation" has spread. According to the vivid descriptions of the canteen chefs, this guy cursed the principal in front of the principal yesterday as a pig, and was worthy of eating pig food, and what kind of bullshit principal? He was directly pulled to the pig farm to slaughter... In short, the scolding was so sparks everywhere, and it was wonderful. The most awesome thing was that the principal didn't even dare to repay a word from beginning to end, and just stood there with a smile on his face and spit on his face.

Of course, most of the above swearing content was processed by the troublemakers, but this made the "notorious" that Dr. Fang had in the minds of many teachers in Yinghua Middle School!

Can such a stunning master be able to offend her a little teacher?

However, compared to the bureaucratic principal, the teacher still has the integrity that an intellectual should have. He relieved his emotions and said neither humble nor arrogantly: "This parent, please hand me the lunch box. I will hand it over to Zhang Rou for you. In order not to affect everyone's study, I hope you should leave immediately."

"Okay, okay, I'll leave immediately, I'm sorry to disturb you." Fang Hong nodded repeatedly. He was walking out, but his eyes were still reluctant to move away from his precious girl.

As a result, with a "bang", his face hit the tree, and Doctor Fang squatted on the ground and covered his face in pain.

There was another burst of laughter in the classroom, and Zhang Rou was so scared that she ran out: "Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, girl, please do your class!" Doctor Fang covered his nose and trotted, stepped onto the Big 28, and ran away in panic.

This time it's really embarrassing!

"..." The Chinese teacher's glasses drooped, his mouth kept twitching, and it seemed like a group of crows flew past his head...

Are those rumors true? Just a rash man riding a broken bicycle, can the principal be scolded by him honestly and smiling?

Very unscientific!

"Zhang Rou, is that person really your brother?" Zhang Rou's new deskmate asked. She was a girl with big eyes.

"Yes." Zhang Rou nodded.

"Your brother is so funny!" The deskmate covered his mouth and chuckled.

Feeling the other party’s teasing, Zhang Rou immediately turned red and said loudly, “Don’t laugh, my brother is very powerful!”

Now the little girl is also a kind of moral character with his brother and is extremely protective of his relatives, but she cannot tolerate others saying that his brother is not at all.

"I don't think so, haha..." My deskmate laughed even harder.

"Quiet and quiet, continue to class!" The Chinese teacher exclaimed in a deep voice, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Zhang Rou secretly.

The principal personally told her to take good care of the new student yesterday. This relationship is absolutely impossible, but why doesn’t that kid look like a big man with a background at all?

Strange!

...

In a quiet corner of the hospital, Zhang Ziwen dialed a phone call in a panic and lowered his voice: "Song Hanchi is not dead, he is alive."

"What?" the other party was shocked: "What the hell is going on?"

"Not only did not die, but even the disease seemed to be cured... It was cured by that local doctor." Zhang Ziwen said annoyed.

"Grass!" The other party couldn't help but burst out, and stopped for a while and said helplessly: "Then you continue to stare at Song Hanchi... If Song Hanchi still uses you."

Zhang Ziwen's mood suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. He did have such a fuss just now. Not to mention what Song Hanchi himself thought. With his father Song Wuji's attitude, Song Hanchi was unlikely to continue to stay by his side as a secret.

"Then, that, if Song Hanchi really stops using me, then I..."

"Don't worry, if that's the case, I'll arrange the location for you."

"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Ziwen breathed a little relieved.

(Fortunately I didn't break my promise and drove out a chapter. But today I dared to take a day off. I dare to talk about the young man. The migrant worker uncle went to work tonight from 10 o'clock to 6 o'clock tomorrow (I will definitely be late to update tomorrow). Think about it, how much energy can I write? Speaking of which, on average, I can squeeze out about four or five hours of typing every day, four or five hours are not long or short, some can code 10,000, and some can code 5,000. As a slow code stream and snatching, it is good to be able to make 2,000. This is where I want to improve! Thanks to Wen Xin for his inspiration, hakercai...yunlang52... Zhuting's reward! Thanks to his praise, voters! It has collected 4,900, and 5,000 is close!)
Chapter completed!