He was already in his forties, but he was crying like a child, with snot and tears flowing out of his nose. It looked so miserable.

I walked over and comforted the uncle for a while, and then he finally calmed down completely. After standing in front of the grave for a long time, the uncle said to me, who was standing aside boringly reading the news, and said, "Go back."

The two of us left. Before leaving, the uncle kept looking back at Liu Jiamei's grave.

When I returned to my uncle's yard, he politely asked me to leave. He needed some peace and quiet. I didn't want to disturb him and had no reason to continue disturbing him, so I left. Seeing that it was still early, I took the bus to go home.

The seafood stall is on.

Now the uncle, the best way to comfort him is to leave him alone. After all, there are some things that only if you think deeply about them, you can relieve this stress.

On the way home, I didn't see Nianyu's shadow.

I'm afraid I should accompany my uncle secretly, I thought as I got off the bus and walked towards the vegetable market.

From a distance, I saw the seafood stall at home. Dad, Ling Ding, and Poseidon were sticking their butt out and humming while packing the seafood basket. I walked over and looked around to see if I could see my mother.

After seeing his shadow, he consciously joined the process of tidying up.

After my mother came over, she started to yell at me, which made Ling Ding cover her mouth and snicker.

The two days of the weekend passed very quickly, and the student party members must have felt the same way as me.

On Sunday afternoon, I finally rushed to the dormitory like any other dormitory students. In the dormitory, Agni and the strongest ones had already packed their beds and were staying in their own beds.

What to do, what to do.

As soon as I entered the dormitory, Ye Wudao put down the mobile phone in front of him and glanced at me: "Hey, it's really strange that he came this afternoon."

I rolled my eyes at him, put my backpack on the bed, and started to take out the clothes my mother had washed for me. After I put my things aside and flipped through my phone for a while, the bell rang for evening self-study.

We got up from our beds. Because the dormitory manager wanted to check the dormitory, we all folded our quilts as fast as we could in our lives.

Then a few of us squeezed out of the dormitory door and ran towards the teaching building. When we arrived at the class, we found that the students in the class were in a mess, and there was no teacher at all.

We were like deflated rubber balls, shuffling and shuffling towards our respective seats. As soon as we sat down, the sound of high heels could be heard in the corridor outside.

The group of people in the class all fell silent like frightened little mice, and ran back to their places at lightning speed.

A bespectacled female teacher wearing neat teaching uniform walked in. She pushed up her glasses on the bridge of her nose, knocked on the blackboard twice, and told us some unfortunate news:

Teacher Wang Ling was hit by a motorcyclist when she was crossing a zebra crossing at home last night. She was seriously injured and is currently recovering in the hospital. The person who hit the person is still on the run, and the police are already trying their best to pursue him.

Already.

"What?!" the whole class shouted together.

Suddenly, the whole class became extremely noisy. Everyone had angry expressions on their faces, and they were all talking:

"Fuck, who's trying to save his life? You dare to hit our old classmate! Let me know and see if I don't kill him."

"That's right, I think he just got tired of living! Let me catch him, hum."

Some of the hot-tempered and trouble-making boys in the class immediately became angry. They all slapped the table and stood up, shouting curses at the top of their voices. The girls started talking and chattering non-stop.

I lay on the table depressed. Although I was a little worried about Wang Ling, the people in the class were so noisy, which made me feel even worse.

The female teacher at the desk unexpectedly did not blame them for their inappropriate words. Instead, after the boys expressed their anger for a while, she clapped her hands and made everyone quiet down.

"Okay, okay, since everyone knows that the teacher is injured, you should study hard. You are the graduating class who will take the college entrance examination this time! Try to get a good score in the final exam so that Wang

Teacher Ling is very happy." The female teacher took the opportunity to encourage us to study, and after talking a lot, she was ready to leave.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, **Qiang ran over and seemed to say something to the teacher. The teacher looked at **Qiang very pleased and patted **Qiang's shoulder with a hint of reward.

After **Qiang came back, a few of us gathered together and asked, "What did you just say to that teacher?"

"It's nothing, I just asked about Teacher Wang's hospital address. I want to see the teacher. After all, he is our class teacher, and I am the class monitor." **Qiang replied.

A few of us looked at each other and nodded our heads.

These words were heard by the surrounding students, who all gathered together and asked **Qiang to tell them about the hospital of their old class and that they also wanted to go and have a look.

**Qiang walked directly to the podium and wrote the address of the hospital he just asked on the blackboard.

At noon on Monday, a group of people from our class made an appointment and asked for leave from the dean together, saying that we would go together to visit our old classmate.

The dean was moved by us and allowed us to go, but reminded us not to be late for class in the afternoon.

A group of us agreed and left the school in a grand manner. Those who had classmates at home were generous enough to let a few other top students who got in based on their grades ride in their high-end cars.

My popularity in the class is quite good, and I was invited by several students to ride on the bus together.

I chose a car at random and got in.

So, at noon, a spectacle appeared. About twenty high-end cars were lined up and speeding on the road.

Because Wang Ling's condition was a bit serious, she was sent to a large hospital in the city. The large hospital is located in a remote corner of Sanmen City, which is quite far from our school. However, we, a group of people who drive, are not afraid of this long distance.

Before arriving at the hospital, we collectively stopped and bought a lot of fruits, supplements and other good things at a nearby market.

Agni even spent a lot of money to buy the most expensive supplement in that supplement store. The top students in our class were stunned by the price.
Chapter completed!