NOVEL NEXT Chapter 669 Report to the instructor, arrived
The next day, Ji Zhai.
Except for Ji Jiale, everyone else was having breakfast in the restaurant. The two children were being taken care of by their grandparents to have breakfast. Generational pampering does not distinguish between ages. Yuan Shu and Ji Hang moved all the breakfast in front of their granddaughters.
I'm afraid that the children won't be able to get it, or they won't have enough to eat.
There is a common phenomenon of pampering between generations. There is a kind of hunger that grandparents think is hungry, and there is a kind of cold that grandparents think is cold.
"That's enough, grandma... I'm full... I can't eat anymore."
Ji Xinyu waved her hand, still holding breakfast in her mouth, and refused vaguely.
She had eaten so much that her stomach was bloated.
Ji Xinhan is still eating. Her appetite is twice as big as that of Ji Xinyu. It may be because she exercises more. Ji Xinyu occasionally runs in the morning. Ji Xinhan exercises as soon as she gets up. If she doesn't exercise, her whole body will feel itchy and uncomfortable. .
Ji Hancheng finished his breakfast, took out a tissue to wipe his lips, and suggested softly: "Xiaoyu, why don't you take another day off today?"
"No, dad, I'm really fine. I'm almost healed. Brother may still be a little uncomfortable."
Ji Hancheng knew that his son was not feeling well and had a fever last night, but he did not say this because he did not want his daughter and parents to worry. He had been in his son's room last night, guarding his son until 2:3 in the morning, helping his son change Tang Junyao went to her son's room around a.m. and stayed there until breakfast.
Neither of the two couples told anything about their son's fever last night, and they tacitly chose to hide it.
Ji Xinhan finished eating, put down his chopsticks, stood up, and picked up the mobile phone on the corner of the table, "Let's go, I'll take you to school, dad, mom, grandparents, I won't come back for lunch. I'll try the canteen of the Medical University. I promise to bring Comrade Ji Xinyu home safely tonight."
After speaking, he also made a standard salute.
The whole family: "..." The gesture is very handsome.
Ji Hancheng thought his daughter looked quite handsome at the moment, so he curved his lips and reminded, "Slow down on the road. Are you driving Xiaoyu's car or your own off-road vehicle?"
"It's an off-road vehicle. It has a good view. Xiaoyu's car is too short, which affects my performance."
Tang Junyao glared at her daughter, "How do you plan to show off?"
Ji Xinhan: "No, no, that's what I'm saying. I guarantee safe driving. I'm a good citizen. I don't overtake, jump in line, or quarrel."
"Okay, let's go, Xiaoyu looked at her." Tang Junyao was still somewhat uneasy because her daughter was too out of touch.
After his daughter left, Ji Hancheng called the bodyguard in the dark. Neither his daughter nor his son had previously refused to be followed in the dark, so Ji Hancheng made no arrangements.
After this incident, Ji Hancheng directly made the arrangements whether his son or daughter wanted it or not.
I was too confident before and underestimated the intelligence of people seeking death.
For Ji Hancheng, protecting children's safety is less important than respecting their wishes.
Teito Medical University.
Ji Xinhan drove the car into the school gate and parked it in the parking lot downstairs of the dormitory according to Ji Xinyu's instructions.
Following Ji Xinyu upstairs to get the book, Ji Xinhan looked like a professional bodyguard at this moment, not letting anyone touch his sister. Ji Xinyu laughed when he saw it, and took off her sister's hand, "What are you doing? What you know is that you followed me to school, but what you don’t know is that you thought I hired a bodyguard. Let me tell you, people at school only know me as Ji Xinyu. Don’t let me stand out. I am very low-key, Miss. I just want to study hard.”
"I understand, I don't have anyone's daughter or sister written on my forehead. It makes you scared and suspicious."
Half an hour later, the lecture hall.
The professor who had been lecturing suddenly stopped. The students in the classroom were confused. You looked at me and I looked at you. I don’t know why.
After a while, the professor suddenly called out, his tone full of anger, and his voice was loud, "Ji Xin........."
Before the last word was shouted out, Ji Xinhan, who was sleeping, stood up reflexively, with a loud voice that echoed throughout the classroom, "Report to the instructor, here we are."
The whole classroom was silent for a moment, and the next second everyone started whispering, and some covered their mouths and laughed.
Ji Xinyu looked around and pinched her eyebrows. She never expected that such a thing would happen. She exhaled and was about to stand up to explain. However, Ji Xinhan reached out and pressed her shoulders hard, "Hello, teacher, my name is Ji Xinhan. Rumor has it. Your lectures are very good, I’m here to take advantage of them.”
Ji Xinhan?
Everyone: "......."
Seeing this, the professor was not angry. This was the first time he woke up a sleeping student. The professor was amused, and Ji Xinyu lowered his head.
The professor pushed up his thick-lensed glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked with a smile, "Are you Ji Xinyu's sister or sister?"
Ji Xinyu's grades have always been very good, and she is a student that the professor particularly likes. The two sisters look alike, and the professor can tell at a glance.
Ji Xinhan stood upright with his hands on his sides and replied: "Report, I am my sister. Xiaoyu said that your class is lively and interesting, so I came to join the class."
The professor smiled, stared at Ji Xinhan who was standing in the audience and asked: "Is my class lively and interesting or boring? You fell asleep listening to it. Did you shake hands with Duke Zhou?"
As soon as the professor's words came out, all the students laughed. Some covered their mouths and did not dare to laugh too loudly, some laughed wantonly, and some clapped their thighs excitedly.
I saw this kind of scene many times during military training. Ji Xinhan was calm and composed, and praised seriously, "That's because I don't understand the fun of it. The professor's class is very good."
Everyone laughed and thought Ji Xinhan was funny and interesting. Some girls even fell in love with Ji Xinhan's character.
The professor no longer embarrassed Ji Xinhan and thought the child was quite interesting. He raised his hand to signal Ji Xinhan to sit down and said, "Whether it is interesting or boring, since you are here, just listen. What I am talking about today is fractures and the classification of fractures. These are our You can usually meet them.”
Ji Xinhan replied: "Okay professor, I promise to listen carefully. You can continue."
The professor looked at Ji Xinhan again and continued teaching.
Ji Xinyu tilted her head and lowered her voice, put the book up to block herself, "The professor called me, why are you standing up?"
Ji Xinhan shrank her head to prevent the professor from seeing her and reduce her sense of presence. "This is a conditioned reflex. I thought I was in military training. The instructor called my name. Can I not stand up?"
What if I don’t stand up and bear weight for 10 kilometers?
Ji Xin said: "............"
Ji Xinhan explained in a low voice why she fell asleep, "Let's talk about another class that is either broken, broken, broken, broken, broken. Can I not sleep?"
"You go to sleep in the car in the afternoon, and I will go home with you after class."
Ji Xinhan thinks this is a good idea. This theory class is not what she likes. It's just a lullaby. She falls asleep just listening to it. She can't be called on several times a day. It's too high-profile. "Okay, I'll come back if I come in the afternoon." There’s no need to sleep at night.”
at the same time.
Imperial High School.
In the toilet of Building 5, two boys in school uniforms were bickering.
Su Can, who was wearing the uniform of Imperial Middle School, cursed, "There's something wrong with you. Your classroom is in Building 1. Why did you go to the toilet in Building 5?"
Su Can's height is about the same as Han Yichen's, half a finger taller than Han Yichen. He is bending down to support Han Yichen.
Han Yichen raised a slightly swollen hand and was pulling his pants with one hand. He was also dissatisfied, "It's not all your fault. Do you think I am willing? If your family didn't come up with new house rules, wouldn't I be involved?"
Five minutes ago, Su Can was chatting with the study committee member in the classroom. Suddenly, a boy from the lower grade ran in and said that someone was looking for him in the toilet in Building 5.
He asked who the other person was, and the boy said he was his younger brother. The first thing that popped into Su Can's mind was Han Yichen's name. Although he was suspicious and didn't know why Han Yichen was in Building 5, as an older brother, he still didn't know. I went to see it with confidence.
As a result, when he arrived, he realized that Han Yichen had asked him to help lift his pants.
Su Can retorted, he was also very depressed when he was grounded. Recently, he doubted his life while answering questions. He closed his eyes and saw the dense questions in front of him. He grasped one important point, "You are grounded."
"Say what you say, and you should hold up your pants."
Han Yichen urged, pulling up his pants with one hand.
Su Can glanced at Han Yichen's swollen hands and pushed up his pants with force. Han Yichen grimaced in pain and said, "Can't you be gentle? I got n times last night."
His father just stared at one side of his butt and spanked him, and it was amazing. What kind of habit did he have? I really suspected that his father had a soft spot for this half of his butt.
"Hahaha, your butt was also beaten. What did you do to make your uncle so cruel that even your aunt and Nono can't protect you?"
Su Can smiled happily and did not hide it at all. His shoulders kept shaking, looking like he needed a beating.
Han Yichen was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "It's up to you. Just worry about yourself."
Su Can thought, paper can't contain the fire. He will know the reason sooner or later. Changing the topic, Su Can helped Han Yichen fasten the buttons of his pants, "Just like you, you can be rated as a third-level disabled without wearing sweatpants." It’s your fault to wear jeans, in your current situation, wearing underpants is the most appropriate.”
Han Yichen: "I just like jeans."
I was too anxious in the morning, so I just grabbed a pair of jeans and put them on. It felt a little difficult to put them on at that time. Because my father was screaming downstairs, I was afraid of being scolded by my father when I changed them again, so I put them on directly to school.
Who knew it would take so much effort? I had to pee a lot today.
He even suspected that his urinary system had malfunctioned after being beaten by his father.
Su Can helped him go out and urged, "You are good enough. As disabled as you are, if you don't feel tired when you go to the toilet in Building 1 and run to Building 5, you should have asked that man to help you just now." You're wasting your time by lifting your pants, hurry up and get to class."
Han Yichen tried his best to act as normal as possible and prevent others from seeing the problem, "I don't want to lose face, just find someone I don't know to look at my butt."
Then he continued: "You are also very tiring. It took you 1 minutes to go from Building 5 to Building 5. A snail is faster than you. My legs are numb from squatting."
Su Can: "If I come early, you are not allowed to let me wipe the shit."
Han Yichen: "You don't want face, but I still want face." It's a nice idea to help him wipe his shit.
Su Can said disgustedly: "I won't look at you even if I want to. I don't want to lose face and I'm afraid of getting needle holes. I have to put some eye drops when I go back at night."
"Get lost."
At that time, Ji Zhai.
Ji Jiale has woken up and his fever has gone away. He is sitting on the bed reading a book. His face is not rosy, but a little pale after having a fever.
Tang Junyao knocked on the door a few times, "Lele, can mom come in?"
"Enter."
She opened the door and saw her son reading a book. She came in with bone porridge and said, "Don't look at it. I haven't eaten anything all morning. Eat something to cushion your stomach."
As she spoke, she took the book away from her son. The moment she took it away, she glanced at the cover of the book, Tourism Human Resources Development and Management.
Ji Jiale took the porridge from her mother's hand and drank it slowly. Tang Junyao sat down on the edge of the bed and raised her hand to test the temperature of her son's forehead. She found that there was no fever anymore. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked with concern, " No better."
"Well, I'm fine now. You don't have to look at me." He guessed that his mother didn't go to work because of him.
Tang Junyao smiled slightly and tidied up the broken hair on her son's forehead. She understood what her son meant, "The prerequisite for me to go to work is that you are all well."
Seeing that her son was silent, she continued: "Don't be so anxious. Do what you want to do step by step. Mom believes in you. In fact, neither does your godmother..."
Ji Jiale interrupted her mother's words, raised her eyes, and said firmly, "Mom."
Tang Junyao felt distressed and helpless when she met her son's gaze. This child was too stubborn. "Mom, I know, give it to me. Don't look at it for too long. Take a rest when you are tired."
Tang Junyao took her son's empty bowl and stood up.
Ji Jiale: "Yeah."