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Chapter 315 The Counterattack of the Scholar 17
His parents have been missing for a long time in his life, and his only relative, the old man Meng, is also a rough person, who cannot reach a sympathy with the sensitive Meng Qingguang, which makes this young man pay more attention to building his own spiritual world without intervention.

Suffering, rumors, ridicule, jealousy... All kinds of negative things surrounded his childhood, and he was using his weak strength to fight against the world.

As he grew older, Meng Qingguang's psychology became more and more morbid, and he was the kind of patient who was extremely difficult to be moved.

If Han Lin was a normal mother, Lan Shuying would look forward to seeing the mother and son recognize each other, which might be of great help to Meng Qingguang.

However, in fact, Lan Shuying feels that the most likely consequence now is to break the balance.

The round wall that Meng Qingguang tried his best to build might shake constantly.

At least until he was completely cured, it was impossible for Han Lin to stand gently outside the wall and wait, stretching out her arms to him and encouraging him to come out.This pair of mother and son is not the right medicine for each other.

In the phone call just now, did she get Meng Qingguang's answer?

But it is certain that his current state is definitely not stable enough, and his anxiety is far greater than his joy.

Lan Shuying didn't tell Han Lifei these words, but just nodded slightly to let him pay attention to Meng Qingguang's state. She felt that Meng Qingguang didn't seem very happy, and he was a little scared.

Han Lifei had a lot of knowledge, and quickly thought of the warning content in the materials. He called the psychiatrist in front of Lan Shuying, and consulted for more than half an hour.

After hanging up the phone, the young man was frowning.

"Did I do something wrong...just now, if I didn't tell him first." He said sadly.

Knowing that his aunt was still alive, he was so happy that he asked Du Xianjun to call Meng Qingguang without thinking about it. She objected to it just now, but he didn't want to listen.

This little girl really understands Qingguang, and she is sincerely for his good.

Han Lifei looked at Lan Shuying with soft eyes again.

Lan Shuying spread her hands.

"Mr. Han, you can take Aunt Han to see a doctor first, and let Qingguang know today in advance, so as to be mentally prepared, and arrange for them to meet when he can accept it."

Han Lifei sighed: "It's the only way."

In this matter, Lan Shuying seemed to be the biggest contributor, and Han Lifei finally had a reason to give out the card that Han Lifei had prepared for her.

This time she didn't refuse.

Kari has 10 yuan, which is nothing to Han Lifei. He has checked the situation of the Du family and knows that there is a big gap between Du's mother and Du Xianjun. Therefore, the [-] yuan is actually given to Du Xianjun by him Prepare for university tuition and living expenses.

He originally planned that if this girl could really persuade Qingguang to come back, he would give her a fortune later.

Although Qingguang still hasn't let go, she has found her aunt!

Han Lifei was really overjoyed. In his opinion, this card was obviously not enough. Remember it first, go back and prepare a follow-up gift before giving it to her.

Han Lin really couldn't recognize this nephew, and seemed to have a little reaction to his name.

Han Lifei directly booked a flight ticket back to the capital, left Grandma Du's landline number before leaving, and asked his assistant to take Lan Shuying to choose a new mobile phone, so that he could contact her later.

Lan Shuying leaned against the wall outside the mobile phone store, watching the group leave in a hurry.

There are currently three contacts on her mobile phone, namely grandma, Han Lifei and Meng Qingguang.

She turned her mobile phone to silent mode, threw away the useless packaging, hid the mobile phone and charging cable in the inner pocket of the padded jacket, and then turned and walked towards the restaurant.

After some tossing, the day has passed.

The street lights had already been turned on, and Lan Shuying was walking on the streets in early winter. She passed by the neighborhood where Meng Qingguang lived, and looked up at the familiar window.

There are no lights.

A pale face flashed past the window.

He didn't notice her downstairs, but was in a state of panic, worried about the news, and even doing the questions couldn't calm him down.

Lan Shuying thought for a while, but didn't bother him.

She took out her mobile phone and sent him a text message, telling him that this was her number, and also told him the whereabouts of the uncle and nephew.At the end, she said, we will meet at the fruit shop after self-study tomorrow night.

It wasn't until Lan Shuying returned to the small bedroom on the second floor of the restaurant that a pink-edged envelope popped up on the phone screen.

She clicked on it, and there was only one word and one symbol on the page labeled Meng Qingguang: Good.

……

Monday is a painful word for most of us.

After the frenzy of the weekend, the teachers and students who were still unsatisfied wandered into the teaching building with a touch of tiredness, ready to start a new week of teaching and listening.

Lan Shuying noticed the change in the school gate.

Usually, only a small door is opened on the huge iron fence, which can accommodate up to two people side by side.Today, the door is wide open, and there is no obstruction.

There were dirt tracks left by wide tires on the road—leading to the ruins.

She remembered that Feng Wanwan had a lot of energy in the plot, and the archaeological team came very quickly.

The archaeological excavation will certainly not start immediately, at least for a few days, until others have cleared the debris from the collapse of the dormitory building before they start.

Therefore, the ones who came today should be the workers who deal with the ruins.

"Student, classmate?" Seeing her pause here for a while, the security guard called her worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Lan Shuying smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay, thank you."

Not far behind her stood a tall and thin figure.

His head drooped lower, and his back was not as straight as before. Hearing her voice, Meng Qingguang almost went over to ask her for proof, but finally he held back.

They are like strangers, walking on similar roads with a distance of five meters.

……

"What? You want to ask for leave?!"

The class teacher stood up in surprise.

She almost suspected that there was something wrong with her hearing.

In her perception, Du Xianjun has always been an obedient girl with excellent grades. She has never missed a class. If she arrives late and leaves early, it is like the sun coming out from the west. It does not exist at all.And this girl has always been in good health, taking sick leave is insulated from Du Xianjun.

Now, she actually wants to ask for leave, and it's a month? !
"Give me a reason." The teacher in charge said in a commanding tone with a straight face.

She is very reluctant to grant a leave of absence, because it will affect other students in the class, especially Du Xianjun, who has asked for leave for less than a month. What if those who are driven by her to study hard will relax? ?

The team is hard to manage, and the grades can't be grasped. How can she compare with other teachers?
not to mention……

The homeroom teacher looked out the window inadvertently, and her eyes met those bright eyes that belonged to a girl. She subconsciously curled the corners of her mouth, revealing a flattering smile.

(End of this chapter)