Ling Xiaoxiao's squad leaned against Jiang Zizhuo's arms, and felt that his chest was wide and warm, so comfortable that it made people want to indulge without any scruples. During the physical contact, the temperature from the other party made her feel that the pain in her abdomen was not that serious.?

She bit her lower lip, struggled for a long time, and said silly: "I may be in the college entrance examination at this time. Can you help me ask my grandpa and see if I can find a way to stagger the time?"

Ling Xiaoxiao's voice was like a mosquito. If Jiang Zizhuo hadn't been very close to her at this time, she would definitely not be able to hear what she was saying.

Jiang Zizhuo was thinking about this problem in his mind just now, but because this was a private matter at the girl's house, Ling Xiaoxiao was a girl with thin face, so he hesitated for a long time without saying anything, but he didn't expect Ling Xiaoxiao to say it first.

"I'll call my grandpa to ask later. There should be a solution, don't worry." If my grandpa doesn't work, he has a mother who works as a doctor, and he will always ask for solutions.

After hearing what he said, Ling Xiaoxiao felt relieved. He would agree and said that he would definitely find a solution for her. After all, this is also a "big event" related to the two of them in the future!

The old man has been a Chinese medicine doctor all his life and has been in the hospital for half his life. After receiving a call from Jiang Zizhuo, he gave suggestions without thinking. There are two ways: one is to go to him to get the blood-activated medicine, which can make menstruation come early; the other is to go to the hospital for progesterone, and menstruation will occur again after three or four days after the injection. §   ??

Both methods have their own advantages and disadvantages. Taking the medicine made by the old man himself will not harm the body, but it cannot be ensured that menstruation will definitely come early. Progesterone injection will definitely be early, but it will be more harmful to the body.

Jiang Zizhuo retelled the old man's words with red earlobes. Ling Xiaoxiao wrinkled her little face and thought for a long time, but decided to go to the hospital. She dared not and could not take risks now.

After Ling Xiaoxiao made the decision, Jiang Zizhuo picked up the phone and called Jiang's mother again. When Jiang's mother heard that her daughter-in-law was going to the hospital for an injection, she agreed excitedly, regardless of what her son was talking about.

After the solution to the "big thing", Ling Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. When her consciousness returned to normal, she began to feel the cold wind on her stomach, which made her waist so painful that she couldn't straighten. She lay directly on the table.

Jiang Zizhuo sighed with distress, got up with a cup of water, went to the water dispenser, picked up a full cup of hot water and handed it over: "Cover it."

Ling Xiaoxiao felt that she had no strength to connect the water cup. She struggled for a long time before she stood up, took the cup and covered her stomach, and waited until the water temperature gradually became cold. She was already sweating profusely, but unfortunately, her stomach still hurts like a grudge. §   ??

We struggled to see off our aunt and visited the annual spring sports meeting again. This time, Brother Zhen and Liu Haitao were not as active as before. When applying for the project, Brother Zhen was very creative and copied the registration form for the previous year and handed over it.

As we were promoted to the third year of high school, everyone has become a lot less concerned about class honors. Personal future is the focus of everyone's concern at the moment. Brother Zhen no longer asks Ling Xiaoxiao to be ranked in various projects. As long as she is not absent, it is fine.

Ling Xiaoxiao stood in the dormitory, looking regretfully at the latest sports vest and shorts that Ling's mother bought for her. The temperature was not high enough and she couldn't wear it too cool. Ling Xiaoxiao sighed regretfully at the new clothes. After healing the scar, she forgot to hurt. This sentence is really suitable for her...

During the three-day sports meeting, students who had projects in the class ended on time, while those who had no projects were studying hard with reference books or other materials.

Ling Xiaoxiao even cared about math and physics reference books, doing high-level questions one by one. In their previous life, the college entrance examination questions of this class seemed a bit difficult. But what was the difficulty and what level was it? She, a poor student, really had no impression of it.

In my memory, only her heartless smile when she got the college notice, and her parents were forced to smile at the tuition fee.

After the sports meeting, the campus art festival was a seamless connection between the two activities every year. However, this time, Ling Xiaoxiao was finally free and no longer had to serve as a receptionist, and finally she could be like a normal student. She was sitting in the audience and watched the performance.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the performance brought by the European Symphony Troupe on stage. In addition to not understanding it or not, she had no idea about music and art. If it weren't for the passionate performance on stage, she would have fallen asleep with no face.

"Don't you like it?" Jiang Zizhuo felt the people around him twisting, leaning into her ear, and asking softly.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, felt something was wrong, and quickly shook her head: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I can't understand it, and I can't feel what they want to express."

Jiang Zizhuo shook his head funny, feeling that there was no way to deal with Ling Xiaoxiao: "Didn't you always say that you haven't enjoyed the Campus Art Festival? Take this opportunity to experience it."

Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned when she heard this, and was speechless. Could she be hardworking? Why is she uncomfortable sitting here...

After listening to the performance, Ling Xiaoxiao stood up and hurriedly followed the crowd. It was too difficult. It was finally over. If you don’t have the performance in the future, it would be better not to come.

Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's escape, laughed silently in his heart, followed closely behind, helping her block the crowd coming.

Fortunately, although this art festival is not short, the frequency of the entire grade of senior high school is not high. Whether it is a symposium or an activity like entering the class, they coincidentally avoided senior high school.

However, Huang Xin, who has returned to work, has been very happy these days. As a performer who once regarded the piano as her life, she has a different feeling for symphony. These days, she almost forgot that she has become a wife and a mother, and she only feels that she has lived in her former dream again.

Huang Xin's face was always girlish. Xu Mohan liked her like this, and didn't care whether she ignored herself and her daughter. She just let her do what she liked the most.

Ling Xiaoxiao took advantage of the weekend in the middle of the Art Festival to follow Jiang Zizhuo to get an injection at the hospital where Jiang’s mother was. Jiang’s mother rarely did not arrange an operation that afternoon, and she was waiting for her daughter-in-law.

The hospital was not far from No. 8 Middle School. The two of them walked by hand in hand and leisurely. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the hospital, they were caught by the anxious mother Jiang.

"Oh, Xiaoxiao, we haven't seen each other for a long time," Mother Jiang took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and saw it from the bottom, and then saw it from the bottom. She nodded while looking: "The big girl has become beautiful again. It turns out that the girl has changed a lot."
Chapter completed!