"What a terrible fall! A broken spine can paralyze the lower body and keep awake. Doctors say there is a risk of becoming a vegetable

"That's pathetic..."

"It seems that her parents are going to take her abroad for treatment. Even if she wakes up, she is disabled."

"How could he fall down?"

"The police came last night. The surveillance was broken, so nothing was found."

"I heard that she went downstairs while talking on the phone. She must have stepped on the air. You'd better be careful when walking."

In the back row, Xia Beiqing pondered and looked at the cloud words beside him: "how do I feel that things are not simple?"

Cloud words hook lip corners, did not speak.

Ruan Feiyue sat in his seat, writing the test paper with a pen, but his hand trembled uncontrollably.

leave school.

Xia Beiqing went to the classroom office, waiting for the other teachers to leave, then he went in.

Shen Zhiyu held his eyes and looked at him: "what's the matter?"

The boy laughed sweetly: "I want to go with Mr. Shen."

Shen Zhiyu pointed to the desk: "I have a lesson plan to write."

"Never mind. I'll wait for you." Xia Bei tilted a chair and sat down beside it.

Shen Zhiyu smiles and doesn't speak.

Xia Bei leans his head and stares at him.

The man's side face is soft and beautiful, the long eyelashes behind the lenses are trembling, the wings of the nose are straight, the thin lips are powdered, and he licks them moist, which makes them more delicate.

Xia Beiqing squints his eyes slightly, and a sense of dryness rises at the bottom of his heart. It's like a prairie fire, sweeping and burning him.

At this time, Shen Zhiyu turned his head and ran into his sight.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Xia Bei tilted his lips and revealed two small tiger teeth: "Mr. Shen looks good. I can't see more? And

He suddenly rushed over and hugged Shen Zhiyu tightly: "you are mine. I can see what I want!"

Shen Zhiyu took a pen and hit him on the head: "well, it's a teacher-student relationship at school."

"I can't help it..."

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Early in the morning, early in class.

Chen Fangjun came to the classroom and stood on the platform.

"Next week is the school's charity auction. If you want to donate something, please give it to me after school tomorrow."

Jun duonuan looked back and asked curiously, "what kind of charity auction? Is it fun? "

Xia Beiqing is holding his chin, carelessly replied: "in the name of the school, students or parents donate, and then the students or parents buy by way of auction, all the funds obtained will be donated by the school to the welfare home, I heard that it was run once before, at that time I was still in junior middle school, so I didn't participate."

Jun duonuan was fascinated and said, "can I also donate?"

Xia Beiqing looked at her: "what do you want to donate?"

"My spicy noodles, and I have big chicken legs."

"My aunts and grandmothers, the value of donation must exceed 200000, and this is not a simple auction." Xia Beiqing patted his face: "it's also about face."

On the surface, it's a charity auction, but on the surface, it's a competition. I want to show my heirloom.

Whoever donates something of high value will become the focus of the audience, and will receive the attention of the public, as well as the honorary certificates issued by the school.

night.

Ye meipan picked things in the cloakroom, took two necklaces, put them in the light, hesitated.

"A few years ago, when I took your brother to the charity auction of lance middle school, Mrs. Liu donated only 100000 more than me. She was sarcastic in front of me. I'll take you this time. I'll choose a better one. If I can get the certificate of honor, it's better. "