When An Xinran and Li Qiqi arrived at the club, there were only a handful of them, and they were all members who were about to participate in the college league competition.

"Xinran, you're here, sit here." Han Chengyun's eyes lit up when he saw An Xinran appear, he was surprised and emotional.

After all, Han Chengyun is just a child who has just grown up, not as quiet as Fu Shaoxun has gone through the years.

An Xinran sat down in her seat, and Li Qiqi followed beside her, smiling broadly, and said, "President, I didn't get selected for the college league competition, can you sit in on it! Let me study."

"Sure, Li, you sit behind Xinran."

After the meeting, An Xinran breathed a sigh of relief. If Peng Jia didn't care, no one would trouble her. This was the first time she had attended the safest meeting since the beginning of school this year.

"President, I have a suggestion. I don't know whether I should mention it or not." Everyone was about to leave, when the three debaters spoke up, looking embarrassed, sneaking a peek at An Xinran from time to time.

An Xinran rolled her eyes slightly, the scene at this moment was familiar and could not be more familiar, she overturned her previous thought, without Peng Jiayi, there would be others.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Han Chengyun's expression was gloomy. He couldn't say no. As the president, it was his responsibility.

The third debater is a handsome boy named Wang Miao. He admits death, and his words can crush people to death. In the club, An Xinran has never had contact with him. He only knows that he only cares about his own interests and never cares about others.

"Is classmate An very busy since she got married? The competition is coming soon. It seems that she is not suitable to be the second debater in her condition." Head whispered, but no one dared to speak out, afraid of Fu Shaoxun behind An Xinran.

Both Han Chengyun and Li Qiqi wanted to speak up to defend An Xinran, but An Xinran didn't give her a chance, and made a "shh" gesture to her.

She likes to solve problems by herself, unless it gets to the point where it really can't be solved.

An Xinran bowed to everyone, expressed his apology, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry everyone, I have a lot of things recently, and I haven't been able to take care of the competition. I promise that I will never affect the competition or damage the reputation of our club. Please give me one more chance."

Wang Miao was not wrong, it was all her fault, An Xinran felt that she was terrible, she couldn't do anything well, and she couldn't do anything well, so that she always fell into a dilemma.

"Xinran, it's true that I chose you as the debater. As long as you say a few words sincerely, you will be able to stop the other party from having anything to say." Li Qiqi praised with a thumbs up. After An Xinran finished speaking, no one Rebutting again, Wang Miao turned around and left without saying a word, and did not propose to let An Xinran withdraw from the competition.

An Xinran lowered her face helplessly, and said weakly: "Qiqi, don't make fun of me. There are a lot of things going on recently, and I can't take care of them. I really want to be like Monkey King and create many selves."

Li Qiqi popped a chestnut to An Xinran's little head and said: "What can you do, you are the happiest of all people, there are people who love you, and people who love you, what are you still thinking about all day long?"

An Xinran smiled bitterly, said goodbye to Li Qiqi at the school gate, and Li Qiqi's boyfriend came to pick her up, but she...

An Xinran habitually looked at the big tree opposite. Every time she went to school, Fu Shaoxun would send her under that tree. When she finished school, he would lean on the tree and wait for her to walk over slowly.

Fu Shaoxun is the kind of person who is naturally eye-catching, with a natural noble temperament, standing quietly, even if his face is expressionless, people on the side of the road will involuntarily lock their eyes on her and forget to move forward way.

One time it was even more funny, when she saw Fu Shaoxun as soon as she left the school gate, many people were looking at him, she must have been jealous, she trotted over and threw herself on him, but an aunt looked at him in astonishment. , then sat on the ground and wailed loudly. At that time, she was still terrified, and asked Fu Shaoxun what was going on?

Fu Shaoxun replied, she shed too many tears!At that time, she also discovered one of Fu Shaoxun's great strengths, which is that he can give you a small sense of humor suddenly and easily, and coupled with a flat tone, you will find it very cute.

An Xinran walked while thinking, and walked under the big tree, stretched out her hand to caress the place Fu Shaoxunzeng was leaning on, and when she regained her senses, she was stunned for a few seconds, then accelerated away, as if someone was chasing her behind her.

An Xinran hurried to the villa, put down her things, she wanted to go to the hospital to try her luck, maybe she could see her mother.

When they reached the bus stop, a group of people surrounded them on the side of the road. Through the gaps in the crowd, An Xinran vaguely saw a person lying on the ground.

An Xinran walked over, and there was a middle-aged man lying on the ground, with a pained expression, his face wrinkled into a ball, one hand covering his heart, and people around him pointing, but no one stepped forward to care.

"Help me... I..." The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes slightly, raised them vigorously, and shouted weakly.

The onlookers backed away one after another, Liu Anxin stood there abruptly, An Xinran didn't care too much, stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, how are you? Is there anything wrong?"

"I... my... heart..."

An Xinran took out her mobile phone, dialed 120, and explained the address.

A big truck drove by, it was full of sand, flying all over the sky, An Xinran blocked it sideways, worried that there would be another truck, and wanted to push the middle-aged man inside, she had very little strength, so she tried to move Middle-aged man, motionless.

Anxiously looking at a group of spectators, he begged for help: "Can you help me, let the uncle lean in, and a big truck will come later."

As soon as her words came out, the onlookers dispersed one after another, pretending not to hear them, some of them might have a conscience, hesitated for a while, and then were dragged away by those around them.

An Xinran looked at these people in a daze, feeling cold in her heart. She hadn't stepped into the society yet, and it was always broadcast on the news before. She just thought it was an exaggeration, just to win the audience's attention, click rate, until now Through personal experience, she feels the coldness of society, shrinks back, and thinks that she will not be able to go to society for the rest of her life.

"Do you need my help?" A teasing, friendly voice interrupted An Xinran's habitual melancholy.

An Xinran raised her chin, saw the person coming, and was stunned, Professor Cheng's beloved student who is in class today! ! !

"You don't need my help? I'm leaving, it's rare to show kindness today, hey!!!" Zhong Muyang shook his head and sighed, with regretful eyes, as if he had never done anything good.

"Yes, he has a heart attack. I've already called 120. There's too much dust here, can you move it down for me..." An Xinran asked anxiously without thinking.

Before he finished speaking, his head hurt and he was hit by a chestnut. An Xinran looked at him angrily and suspiciously, and asked, "Why did you hit me!!"

"Small punishment, you must not have listened carefully to the class in class. You don't understand this bit of common sense. If you have a heart attack, you can't move around at will, which will make the condition worse." Zhong Muyang explained patiently for the first time.

"I just transferred to the medical department, and today is my second class." An Xinran lowered her head, almost to her knees.

Zhong Muyang was slightly taken aback, and then burst out laughing, the little girl is so cute!

"Okay, I don't care how many classes you take. Wait for the ambulance to come and send him to the hospital. You can go home early. I'll go first."

Zhong Muyang saw An Xinran yelling from afar, isolated and helpless, so pitiful, he felt pity, so he came to see the situation, thinking it was the little girl or someone else, but the little girl was relying on herself.

A passer-by walked past him and sighed: "That Guliang, you can tell at a glance that you are not out of society and don't know anything. If you say it well, you have a heart of a Bodhisattva. If you say it badly, you are meddling in your own business. That If people rely on her, my sister-in-law Liang's family will cry to death."

"That's right……"

In fact, people originally had a hot heart, and they used to help others, but greed and evil occupied the rescued people, and gradually, that hot fire turned into an iceberg.

Zhong Muyang went to the yin and yang ghost envoy to help An Xinran, but he always acted according to his mood.

"Professor, wait!" An Xinran called Zhong Muyang to stop in time.

"Huh?" Zhong Muyang made a gasp, and looked down at An Xinran in doubt.

In order to help the middle-aged man keep out the dust, An Xinran squatted numbly, stood up with difficulty, staggered a few steps before standing firmly, and said, "Professor, can you help me take the uncle to the hospital together, I can't do it alone." The tone was begging, and he said in a low voice, as if he was ashamed of his own inability to help others.

Zhong Muyang's slender eyelashes flickered slightly, as if he was considering whether to help. An Xinran knew that his request was a bit too much, and he had no obligation to help anyone, especially the person in front of him who he didn't know.

"Okay!" A simple word, highlighting An Xinran's expectation, she didn't realize it for a while, and exclaimed: "Ah!"

Zhong Muyang bent his lips slightly and stopped responding. The ambulance arrived soon, and An Xinran and Zhong Muyang got into the car.

A few nurses stared at Zhong Muyang, almost drooling, looking at her eyes could kill her.

An Xinran tried to deviate from Zhong Muyang as much as possible, the jealousy of a woman is really scary! !

She has often encountered such things with Fu Shaoxun, and she has already developed immunity. Thinking of Fu Shaoxun, An Xinran remembered that she didn't say hello to Fu Shaoxun, took out her mobile phone to edit the information, and put it down lonely .

He will no longer care about whether she will go home or not, he doesn't need her anymore.

An Xinran looked through the window with a sad expression, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window.

"Little girl, get out of the car, why are you so young!" Zhong Muyang was very rude and sent another chestnut.

An Xinran glared at Zhong Muyang, just like Li Qiqi, she likes to beat her on the head, she would be beaten stupidly, who is responsible!You two are in charge!She only dared to slander in her heart.

When the middle-aged man was sent to the operating room, An Xinran wanted to leave, but the nurses in the hospital refused to let him leave. Due to the hospital's regulations, An Xinran sat in the corridor and waited, and Zhong Muyang sat beside him.

"Professor, thank you for today's matter, you don't need to accompany me." An Xinran blinked, and looked at Zhong Muyang gratefully with clean and clear eyes.

Zhong Muyang was playing with his mobile phone, typing quickly with his fingers, glanced at her, then looked back at the screen of the mobile phone, and said: "Helping others to the end is considered a blessing for yourself, not to mention that you have taken a class with me, there is no saying, Call, a teacher for a day, a father for life? Although I didn't be your teacher for a day, I did it for half an hour anyway, let me tell you, I am very emotional."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at An Xinran, and went back to playing with his mobile phone, his fingers stopped.

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