At the moment, Dongfang HongRi is trying to use the first two methods mentioned by the school doctor to restore Murong Cuihua's memory.

He first tried the first method - door chucking.

As a result, Murong Cuihua's head was not pinched, but the door was damaged by her head, and she did not recover her memory.

After the first method was defeated, Dongfanghong tried the second method, hammering.

As a result, it was not Murong Cuihua's head that was broken, but the hammer itself.

So the second method also failed. Dongfang HongRi could only bring Murong Cuihua to Su Yao, and asked Su Yao to help Murong Cuihua recover her memory.

When Su Yao learned the purpose of his coming from the mouth of Dongfang HongRi, his expression was very complicated for a time.

He took a look at the Oriental red sun and Murong Cuihua, and said, "are you sure you want me to help you?"

"Sure." Dongfang HongRi nodded seriously, "Su Yao, please help Cuihua recover her memory, or I really don't know what to do."

Su Yao sighed, "OK."

Since these two sand sculptures come to ask for abuse automatically, he will satisfy their wish.

After that, when he knelt down, he would be very grateful to him

"But I have a word to say before, if anything happens, I'm not responsible." He was really afraid that he would die of the sand sculpture Murong Cuihua. After all, not long ago, he was so angry that he lost his memory.

"OK, if Cuihua's memory still doesn't recover, I won't blame Su Yao. You can start now."

Su Yao nodded, then repeated several times to Murong Cuihua that he had mocked her before.

As a result, it really worked.

Murong Cuihua covers her head and stares at Su Yao fiercely, as if to devour him alive.

Then she rolled her eyes and fell straight to the ground.

Dongfang HongRi was flustered. "Su Yao, what's wrong with Cuihua? Is she suffering from any other diseases?"

Around the other students listen to this sentence, looking at the eyes more frightened.

Su Yao really wanted to say to the sand sculpture Dongfang HongRi that "she was infarcted by my heart muscle". However, he was afraid that the sand sculpture would make trouble without reason. So he had to squat down and pinch Murong Cuihua.

Yao Yao · Yao · Mu Lian, you can't help but smile at me. I can't help but smile at the face of other people

Listening to the familiar way of speaking, they knew that Murong Cuihua had regained his memory. Their eyes at Su Yao at the moment were both frightened and adored.

What kind of a person is Su Yao? How can he be so excellent? He really wants to give the chorus a Dongfeng break.

Lu yuanze's look at Su Yao is full of pride: look, how excellent his sweetheart is. His eyes are so good!

……

Su Yao ignored the sand sculpture of Murong Cuihua, but stood up and said to the Oriental red sun, "look, I said she's OK."

Dongfang HongRi was so excited that he fell into tears. He took Su Yao's hand, and his tears, as big as hail, began to make a mess of wind again. "Classmate Su Yao, thank you so much."