“Doudu.”

The phone rang. Li Ang, who had just walked to the street, took out his cell phone and the caller ID was Wang Congshan.

"Hello?"

"Where are you?"

"I was shopping while browsing WeChat steps." Li Ang replied: "Is there anything wrong?"

Wang Congshan's voice sounded speechless, "Didn't you look at the QQ group? I notified in the group yesterday and called a few classmates who were close to me to visit Teacher Shi, and even @ you very much."

"Is this happening?" Li Ang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Where are you now?"

No matter what, Shi Qingsong was hospitalized after all, after all, because he broke his ribs, he always had to visit him.

Respect teachers and respect the Tao.

Wang Congshan said: "Yin City First People's Hospital."

Li Ang nodded, "Arrived soon."

Hang up, Wang Congshan on the other end of the phone shook her head helplessly and put the phone back in her bag.

At this time, the hospital ward was crowded with people. Shi Qingsong, who was surrounded by the center, held an apple peeled by the student, and his face was a little moved.

Some of the people who came to visit him were students from Class 7, Grade 2, Experimental Middle School, and some were students who had graduated or even entered society. Shi Qingsong once taught.

These students who have long graduated from Yinshi Experimental Middle School are not all "good students" or "good students" in Shi Qingsong's memory.

Good students with excellent grades can get into key universities by relying on their own efforts, so their relationship with their teachers is naturally not deep.

Most of the good students who are well-known and have poor personalities and have little communication with their teachers.

On the contrary, many of the students who came to visit Shi Qingsong today were those who were once deeply trapped in the quagmire and could not extricate themselves.

Some of them failed the exams and failed the exams until they gave up.

There are also people who encounter cold violence on campus, are excluded from the social circle of students, and are sarcastic every day.

Because of the divorce of parents, my grandmother didn’t love my uncle and she almost gave up her studies and became an idle person in society.

The four big words "teaching and educating" are as heavy as a thousand pounds. As a teacher, Shi Qingsong dares not abandon any student. As long as he can, he must be on the verge of falling into the students and help them not become worse people.

Just as everyone remembered the kindness of Teacher Shi Qingsong and moved,

"teacher--"

Before the person arrived, the sound came first. Shi Qingsong, who was eating apples, heard Li Ang’s erratic sound and coughed, almost choking to death by the apple fragments.

Among all the students he taught, Li Ang was definitely the most troublesome one. Even if he just heard the sound, Shi Qingsong felt that his nerves began to weaken.

Li Ang knocked in the door, holding a handful of colorful flowers in his hand.

"You are here..." Shi Qingsong's expression was stiff, and he said with a slight : "Why did you buy flowers? Was it a waste?"

Li Ang shook his head with a smile, "No, I picked it from the flower bed at the entrance of the hospital."

"...Is that not good?" Shi Qingsong said with a twitching corner of his eyes.

"If you have flowers to be broken, you must be broken. Don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches." Li Ang said casually, squeezed to the hospital bed and sat down, and put a handful of yellow bananas on the bedside table.

Shi Qingsong said horrifiedly: "Isn't this what you picked it up privately from where you did?"

"Teacher, you don't trust me so much. You bought it in a fruit store." Li Ang said: "Patients who have been hospitalized for a long time will mostly experience symptoms such as constipation because they are ill in bed for a long time. Bananas can help defecate."

While talking, Li Ang had quickly peeled a banana and handed it over.

It was hard to refuse the kindness, Shi Qingsong took it and started eating it bite by bit.

After he had eaten half of it, Li Ang said slowly: "Oh, I had a stomach disorder before. The doctor asked me to buy some bananas to cure constipation. After three days, I still didn't go to the toilet. I went to the doctor to find out that bananas were to be eaten."

...

Shi Qingsong, who was chewing, looked a little blue. Li Ang asked his well-being: "Teacher, don't stop, eat while it's hot."

"Can you stop being mentally retarded?" Wang Congshan hit Li Ang's forehead with a hand knife, "Stand honestly."

"Oh." Li Ang stood up honestly.

"What," Shi Qingsong put half of the banana on the bedside table without leaving any trace, cleared his throat, and said to Wang Congshan: "Congshan, I have communicated with the school,

In the past two months, the school will transfer a teacher to temporarily serve as the acting head teacher. I hope you can hand over the job with her at that time."

"Okay teacher." Wang Congshan nodded.

"Damn it!" Li Ang, who was standing beside him, frowned and rubbed his chin. "I have obviously stuffed a red envelope to the school leader and tried to upgrade from a student to a class teacher. I didn't expect that this position would be intercepted. Why is this person not doing anything if he collects money... "

"Will you die if you don't speak?" Wang Congshan regretted calling Li Ang over, pulled the latter's clothes and walked out of the ward.

When the two arrived at the corridor, Li Ang frowned, raised his chin like a domineering president, and said coldly: "What kind of tug-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pull-pul

Wang Congshan had long been accustomed to Li Ang's mental retarded behavior from time to time, and said with a slanted eye: "Brother, you have read too much of the domineering CEO's article."

"Huh? Don't it look like?" Li Ang instantly returned to normal and said angrily: "I've just learned the president's quotations. What's the 'baby', if you feel comfortable, you'll scream it yourself, and your face is red.''You are the only woman in the world who dares to touch me."

God is so fucking...

There seemed to be black lines hanging down at the corners of Wang Congshan's eyes. Just as the two were interacting in the corridor, a middle-aged woman sobbed in a low voice and pushed an old man in a wheelchair to pass through the corridor.

“Huh?”

Li Ang turned his head and looked at the old man in the wheelchair.

The old man was thin, his face was dull, his mouth was slightly opened, and a crystal clear string of saliva slid down from the corner of his mouth and fell on the white towel in front of him.

Stroke? Alzheimer's disease? Cerebrovascular disease?

Li Ang's mind changed rapidly, and the enhanced perceptual attributes combined with the cat's eyes were enough to make him notice the remaining body of the old man in the wheelchair.

Some spiritual bodies have had a weak aura.

There is a rhythm of mission.

Li Ang's face changed instantly. He approached the middle-aged woman, pretending to be elegant, easy-going, enthusiastic, kind-hearted and innocent young man, and asked softly what happened and whether he needed any help.

Idols, acting skills, and strength are all labels of Li Ang. Under the god-level acting skills, the middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes quickly opened up the conversation.

It turned out that her father was sitting in a wheelchair. A few days ago, he was going to visit another daughter with local specialties, but he returned home in a daze and couldn't say a word. The woman called the sister but learned that her father had never visited her that day.

Fearing that the elderly would have Alzheimer's disease, the woman and her husband hurriedly took the elderly to the hospital for consultation, but the results of the diagnosis showed that they were healthy and everything was normal.

"It's obvious that there is nothing wrong with it, why can't you speak or move?" said the middle-aged woman while wiping her tears.

【Task trigger condition has been met】

【Task Type: General Tasks】

【Task name: Between the gaps】

[Task Objective: Find out the truth about Qian Jianjun's dementia]

【Task time limit: 30 minutes】
Chapter completed!