She helped him to the living room: "what did you say to him?"

Shen Zhaozheng held her hand: "what should be said, I told him, give him some time, he should think clearly."

Thinking slowly nodded: "well, I hope so."

He looked at her look some lax, suddenly close to her ear, whispered: "still pain?"

He was stunned for a moment: "huh? Does it hurt? "

All of a sudden, he asked about the pain, which meant that his face burned again. His eyes were full of sorrow: "you Don't ask such open questions. "

Major general Shen was serious: "is this an open question? Isn't that a serious question? "

Care in his waist pinched a: "you hateful, know to bully me."

He bowed his head: "I'm serious. I looked at the instruction manual of the ointment and said it should be applied two or three times a day."

The more red his face burned: "no It doesn't hurt. Don't wipe it. "

"I have to check it."

Thinking about being dragged to the room by someone, having a good examination, and then being plastered again.

In the afternoon, my aunt was cooking in the kitchen, thinking about lying on the sofa in the French window of the room.

Nothing to do.

This early autumn evening, the feeling of doing nothing is really wonderful.

Major general Shen made a few phone calls. It seemed that it was from the doctor of the military region hospital. It was probably to discuss the time for removing the plaster on his leg.

This is the plaster that makes a fuss. If you remove it earlier, it will not delay the matter.

Last night with this heavy plaster, he was a bit limited to play, early demolition early good.

Thinking about holding the book, absent-minded reading, occasionally glimpsed the man, the cheek will be hot.

What should and shouldn't have been seen had been watched by him. It was done in the night, and in the broad daylight, he applied the medicine twice.

It's really

My face is very hot.

I'm afraid she won't be in the mood for class in the next week. Uncle is really annoying.

He hung up the phone and came over: "tomorrow I'm going to remove the plaster. Next week, I'll teach in your school. I'll be your teacher then."

"You've missed a lot of our classes, and we'll have to make up for it."

Shen Zhaozheng took her hand and went to the next study: "Xue Shen said that this section of Chinese and Western military evolution theory has been displayed in your educational administration system. You need to sign up for my class, so you can register quickly."

Miss sitting in front of the computer desk, looked at him: "do you think you are very popular?"

"The name of the professor has also been typed, but some students have not received the news. This is first-hand information. Please hurry up."

I opened the educational administration system in disbelief and logged into the list of elective courses. As expected, I saw three big characters of Shen Zhaozheng.

Click in to see, it is a big class, can accept 200 students, but now there are only 20 places left.

She was suddenly nervous, and quickly ordered the elective. While operating, she asked: "when did this course come out?"

"About five minutes ago, Xue Shen called me."

"You Is it so popular? Do they all recognize you? "

Shen Zhaozheng smile in the corner of his mouth: "I don't know."

After all, major general Shen is a person who has appeared in military magazines and news on military channels. He is a diplomat. Many students have military or political backgrounds. Naturally, they have heard of him.