What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 365 The "poor little boy" with heart disease 05
Ren Qingsong had been handling the discharge procedures all along, Fu Qiao just packed his things and waited for him in the ward.

Because it was Saturday, there were still many people being discharged. Although he was familiar with the hospital's procedures, it was already past [-] noon by the time Ren Qingsong completed all the procedures.

Fu Chang was bored waiting for Ren Qingsong in the ward, and in the end he was so bored that he took out the test paper they made yesterday to read. Ren Qingsong probably didn't stop writing the test paper when she was hospitalized, and now his test paper has reached the high school entrance examination Total review 23, only the last three are still blank.

Some people always say that you can tell how a person is by looking at his words. Fu Shen feels that this is indeed the case.
Ren Qingsong's handwriting is in beautiful lowercase letters, neatly arranged in a row on the test paper, with one horizontal and one vertical, one stroke and one stroke gentle, and the turning point is sharp and sharp.

It matches his temperament very well. At first glance, it looks delicate, but when you study it carefully, you can find the difference. Although it is delicate, there is still a certain style in the subtleties.

There are few revised notes in his test papers, and most of them are some knowledge expansion, recording related formulas and general problem-solving ideas, and there is another problem-solving method compactly written next to some problems.

This is the deal he made with his math teacher.

The family situation was not good, and it was a bit difficult for them to provide teaching materials for two people. Then the math teacher who taught them in the third grade of junior high school left, and a teacher who was busy teaching the graduating class of high school came to take his place.

The new teacher was already very dissatisfied with the school's arrangement this time. When he saw that he had to prepare lessons, he was even more lifeless. He was already busy with the third year of high school, and now there is another third year in junior high school. , which made him overwhelmed.

One was a class that he had taught for three years, the other was forced by the school;

It was at this time that Ren Qingsong went to recommend himself. He asked the math teacher to be responsible for the teaching materials for him and his sister, and he helped the math teacher write lesson plans and prepare lessons, and he was also responsible for writing notes on the general review papers that were often used in junior high school review, so His test paper had so much more content than Fu Qiao's that shouldn't have.

"Why do you love studying so much today? Didn't you feel reluctant to do the test paper yesterday?"

Fu Qiao was watching intently, when he saw Ren Qingsong standing at the door with great interest, panting with some white sheets in his hand.

"Brother, have you finished? Let's go home now," Fu Kai excitedly started to pick up books and other daily necessities. Ren Qingsong behind her smiled helplessly, and joked with her: "Can't you Let your brother rest for a while, he is really exhausted."

"I see you're not tired anymore," Fu Shen looked at him sideways. He was still breathing slightly just now, but now he seemed to have returned to normal frequency. He stood with the light and shadow on his face, and said for a moment I don't know who is more dazzling.

He always kept smiling when facing Fu Che, but he subconsciously restrained himself when facing other people. If he was an acquaintance, he would purse his lips slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised a little. In a straight line, the whole person enters a tense state.

Ren Qingsong walked in and took the large item in his hand, then glanced at it, Fu Qi immediately understood, and took the list in his hand instead.

As long as there are people around, large items will never be touched.

The hospital was an old hospital in the city, and it was old and small in size. Fu Che followed Ren Qingsong slowly, holding a cup of eight-treasure porridge that Ren Qingsong bought for her just now.

They didn't plan to eat outside, but Ren Qingsong was afraid that Fu Che would be hungry, so he refused to listen to Fu Che and wanted to buy it for him.

It was already 01:30 when he got home. Ren Qingsong walked into the kitchen consciously and started to wash Fu Shu's hands and make soup. Fu Shu was driven back to the room by him, with a stack of test papers placed in front of him.

I don't know if Ren Qingsong is too confident in himself or too unconfident in dealing with Fu Qiao, but he always likes to assign some test papers for her, and at the same time of studying by himself, he also has to bring Fu Qiao together.

Looking at the test paper in front of him, Fu Qiao raised his hand to write two strokes, then put down the fountain pen irritably, and turned his gaze out of the window.

This is an old-fashioned residential building. There are no green trees downstairs, only simple and plain concrete pavement. On the road, several children are chasing each other and their parents are standing next to them. The laughter of the children and the discipline of the parents The sound easily spread to the third floor and slipped into Fu Che's ears.

In her impression, Ren Qingsong seemed to have only ran in front of her once when he was a child.

"I found that after you were hospitalized this time, writing test papers became less and less serious," Ren Qingsong was still wearing an apron, flipping through the test papers on the table with his fingertips.

The test paper was not much different from the one he had just given to Fu Che, the only thing that was extra was the numbers on the fill-in-the-blank questions.

With just a few fill-in-the-blank questions, she probably didn't sit at the desk for 5 minutes.

"It's just that I'm not interested in studying today. I'll be fine tomorrow," Fu Qiao said disapprovingly. She waved to Ren Qingsong, "Brother, come and see."

She pointed to the group of children running downstairs, and her voice suddenly became lonely, "Brother, was it annoying to take care of me when you were young? It feels like you haven't run in front of me much."

Fu Che boldly pulled up the clothes around Ren Qingsong's waist, tilted his head slightly, and leaned on his own hand, which also rested on Ren Qingsong's waist.

Feeling that the man was stiff for a moment and then returned to normal, Fu Che was overjoyed. This distance is still within Ren Qingsong's acceptance range. It seems that he can get closer in the future. It would be great if he could develop a habit.

Ren Qingsong only thought that she lacked a sense of security after being discharged from the hospital. He touched Fu Qiao's right cheek with his right hand, and there was a smell of vegetables in his hand. His fingertips were slightly cold, and he pinched the soft flesh on Fu Qiao's face, " People are mutual, when I am with you, you are also with me, so let me ask you, do you feel bored when you are with me?"

Before Fu Che answered, his body trembled slightly, and then a laughing voice rang in Fu Che's ear, "And I was short-armed and short-legged at the time, so I ran like them, so I couldn't fall down? Like now so."

One of the children downstairs has now fallen down on the ground and howled loudly, with his grandmother scolding non-stop beside him. For a while, these two voices became the main theme in their room.

"I like staying with my brother, it's not annoying at all," Fu Qiao seized the opportunity and began to confess silently, "Brother, you have to stay with me in the future, so that even if you fall, I can help you up, and I I will never scold you."

A deep and clear laughter came along with the man's trembling. He let go of his fingertips, and instead put his palm on the flesh of Fu Qiao's face, and rubbed it for her. His voice was illusory and ethereal, "Then you remember to give me a hand. An opportunity, let me run to you."

Across thousands of mountains and rivers, cut off trees and thorns, with the brilliance and witness of the sun and the moon, and then through the mountains and seas of people, rush to your side.

"Fuck, I think I can finish this task for sure," after Ren Qingsong walked out of the room, Fu Qiao smiled and said to 1973 proudly with his aunt, Ren Qingsong is a very good brother, she is so attractive at a young age A good hand, if she let go, it would be really unreasonable.

1973: [Where did you get the confidence to say this? Was it given to you by the Xinhua Dictionary? ]
As for the current relationship between Fu Shen and Ren Qingsong, even if Ren Qingsong kissed Fu Shen immediately, it still felt that it was difficult to talk between them.

Such a brother-sister relationship without blood relationship provides a lot of space for seduction, but while the pseudo-brother-sister relationship brings benefits to Fu Che's seduction, it also has disadvantages.

The long-term care will only make Ren Qingsong a responsibility or a habit. When they have strange feelings of love, they will still classify them as family affection at the first time.

It is not difficult for them to have a relationship, but it is a tough battle to turn family affection into love.

"The confidence that Ren Qingsong gave me, have you forgotten what you said just now, let me give him a chance to run towards me, isn't this a hint... express?"

It's also because they are not very old now, if they are older now, she can just say "My chances are always reserved for my brother, remember to leave my brother's opportunities to me", and then the two of them will get bored for a while, and then You can pierce that layer of window paper.

It's a pity they are young now.

The child downstairs has stopped crying, and with the comfort and company of his companion, he started to run again with a smile on his face. His grandma kept stopping him, but it was of no avail. The child had already forgotten the pain just now. , and my heart was occupied by the joy of running with my friends.

Why is Ren Qingsong afraid of falling? He obviously doesn't dare.

The client has a good memory, and now it is the only time that Ren Qingsong ran in front of her, but he was taught by Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan with sticks after he ran a few steps, telling him not to sit in front of Fu Qiao for some intense sports.

From that time until the physical education class had to run, Ren Qingsong never took the initiative to run in front of her.

The Ren family always gave her the tenderest love.

Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan only came home in the evening, when Fu Kai was making up for his lunch break, after being reminded by Ren Qingsong, they all walked in very lightly when they entered, for fear of disturbing Fu Kai.

They are not well-educated, and their wages are not high when they enter the factory as assembly line workers, and they can't take good care of their families when they work night shifts, so they usually find some work on the construction site. A working couple.

Fu Kai woke up slowly in bed, and heard Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan outside the room criticizing Ren Qingsong one by one. The houses in the old-fashioned residential buildings are not soundproof. the sound of.

"Are you forcing your sister to write test papers again? You just want to study, why are you dragging her along?"

This was Jin Lan's voice, followed closely by Ren Jiatai's, "That's it, she is not in good health and let her do whatever she wants with her grades. Don't let her get tired, otherwise we might as well not have let her skip a grade in the first place. Look what you are forcing me to do now."

After a few seconds of silence, Ren Qingsong's helpless defense came: "I didn't force her. Those were the test papers she should have written. She couldn't stop studying just because she was hospitalized. And didn't you guys say it before? Studying is the only thing we can do. way out."

Ren Jiatai's words were met with disapproval by Jin Lan: "Our words are aimed at you, what are you talking about one by one, it is enough for a family to have a promising one, why do you need so many?"

"That's right, the big deal is that the money won't go to outsiders. It's enough for you to marry her and raise her. Why does she have to work hard while you are here? Isn't it in vain?"

Ren Qingsong didn't have any objection to marrying Fu Shen. Instead, he whispered: "She likes to read. We can't stop her from reading."

Jin Lan and Ren Jiatai said in unison: "Did you like it? It was forced by you!"

After speaking, they felt that their voices were too loud, and they began to warn each other in low voices not to disturb Fu Che who was in the room.

1973: [I can't see it, your task feels like it's not difficult at all except death...]
Originally thought that Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan's couple had no objection to Fu Qiao and Ren Qingsong's being together was the best, but they didn't expect that the two would still assist, and they didn't even dislike Fu Qiao's congenital heart disease, the most important thing Yes, this mission is not Fu Qiao's wishful thinking, and Ren Qingsong can respond to it.

As long as Fu Qiao lives in this world obediently and does not act like a monster, then her mission will be guaranteed to be completed.

Such a task with favorable conditions everywhere needs an executor to complete it, just declare the task successful and forget it.

"Then, has my golden finger arrived?" Fu Qiao rolled on the bed triumphantly, and instantly felt that this task was left to her to enjoy her old age. It was not difficult, and the task object was so suitable for her task. It's no different than a Hawaiian vacation in these ordinary worlds.

Only the word "comfortable" can describe it.

1973: [It's already arrived when you watch other people's little kids play, now you can run around without any scruples. ]
The client's wish, which he had been looking forward to for more than ten years, finally came true with her efforts, although she was not the one who enjoyed the fruit in the end.

"Who said I was going to run away? I still had a heart attack until the hospital found out that I didn't have one," Fu Kai blinked her shining eyes, and she decided to pretend that she had a heart attack for the rest of her life. Some strenuous exercise is missed, but as long as I can get close to Ren Qingsong.

What’s the point of running when you have a handsome guy caring about you?
Besides, beautiful women don’t need to run.

Outside, Ren Jiatai and Jinlan Jinlan were still discussing something quietly, and the smell of food came out from the crack of the door.

Speaking of the taste of Ren Qingsong's cooking, she is very familiar with it. Take yesterday's boiled shrimp and mashed potatoes as an example, it tastes exactly the same as that made by Fu Wenshu and Du Qianyu from the previous world. , without any difference.

Then, can she also boldly guess that Ren Qingsong and them are the same soul?

(End of this chapter)