Chapter 12 Drink More Milk
Chapter 12 Drink More Milk
An Sangsang's heart tightened, but she said calmly, "Mom is right."

Just when An Sangsang was about to go back to the house, Ji Yurong stopped her again.

"Hey, Sangsang, help mom get two vitamins and two necklaces from the house. I'm going to meet his relatives with your Uncle Chen tomorrow." Ji Yurong half-lyed on the sofa and casually said to An Sangsang .

An Sangsang walked directly into Ji Yurong's room.

"Anchor, don't enter!"

"conspiracy!"

"Wow, Ji Yurong is really ruthless this time, he's playing tricks on the anchor!"

Looking at the words that kept floating out of the barrage, An Sangsang naturally knew in her heart that it was just fishing, and she was not stupid.

After only going in for a short while, An Sangsang turned around and left, but met Ji Yurong who was standing at the door silently staring at her.

"Oh, my god, I'm scared to death!"

"That look is terrifying."

"I remember that this live broadcast was obviously not scary!"

To be honest, when she turned around and saw Ji Yurong, An Sangsang was indeed taken aback. She didn't expect Ji Yurong to be unable to sit still so quickly, and wanted to catch her.

Ji Yurong didn't expect An Sangsang to turn around, and then his eyes changed, with an awkward smile on his mouth.

"Why didn't you look for it?"

An Sangsang looked directly into her eyes: "I don't know where."

Ji Yurong walked in, opened the locked cabinet in the closet, and took out two necklaces.

"I forgot I locked it, so I came in again."

Seeing Ji Yurong gesturing around his neck with the necklace, An Sangsang suddenly remembered what she had just said at the beginning.

"Mom, you are so good-looking, even if you don't dress up, you are a hundred times more beautiful than other people."

Women like nice words, Ji Yurong is natural, she can't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and turn her head to look at her approvingly: "It's natural!" After speaking, she continued to admire her beauty in the mirror.

An Sangsang ran to the kitchen, poured out a glass of milk, boiled it, ground a whole pill into powder and poured the powder into the milk, and took it out.

"Mom, drink some milk tonight."

"I really envy my mother's skin, how wonderful it would be if I had such skin."

Originally, Ji Yurong wanted to put her milk aside, but seeing An Sangsang's envious eyes, Ji Yurong brought the milk over again and took a couple of sips.

"Don't worry, as long as you drink the milk that mother prepares for you every day, you will have it too."

As if hearing some joke, she suddenly burst into laughter, slowed down her breath and drank the milk in one gulp.

She was happy, and An Sangsang was also happy: "Don't worry, Mom, I will definitely drink more milk."

After returning to the room, An Sangsang took out the words and phrases and recited them by heart. By the way, she corrected a few more mistakes, and then consolidated the new content in other courses. It was very troublesome for her to consolidate the memory, but The effect is obvious.

In many cases, the teacher teaches at a fast pace, and she can't keep up with the rhythm, so she can only make notes first, then spend time to understand, and then redo at night.

Counting the onset of drowsiness, the hand supporting his chin became unsteady, and the book on the table fell to the ground, and An Sangsang also woke up.

Bending down to pick up the book, I found that the dropped Chinese Classical Chinese Analysis happened to be on the page of "A Fang Gong Fu".

She picked up the book and looked at the familiar words and sentences, feeling a burst of emotion in her heart. In her previous life, she liked this Fu very much. Of course, not only she liked it, but many people liked it. They also adapted it into a song. I live in Efang Gongfu, now I imagine that the opera is really the essence.

After An Sangsang took the medicine, she applied the ointment to her face, and then put on the mask. Now besides studying, she most wanted to keep herself healthy.

Before going to bed, she looked at the number of people online in the live broadcast, 782 people, which is considered an improvement compared to the previous 2 or 3 people, she suddenly rang the newcomer mentioned in the previous barrage, and called the system out to ask.

After listening to An Sangsang's question, the system answered solemnly: "We have 3 levels for live broadcasting, new promotion, potential, and blue star. When the number of online live broadcasts reaches more than 1000, you can enter the new promotion, but if the number of viewers drops to 500 during the live broadcast later , falling out of the new promotion. After entering the new promotion, the bound live broadcast system can make recommendations."

An Sangsang nodded. These feelings are different from the live broadcast in the previous world, but they are similar.

"After the system recommends, the host's live broadcast content may have the opportunity to be posted on the homepage. As long as the host can reach the Blue Star level, more content can be unlocked. I hope the host will continue to work hard!"

Because it was agreed to take the small paper, Lu Jianjun called most of the class to the office to take the small paper during the break.

An Sangsang and his party entered the office while stepping on the classic music of "Athletes' March".

Seeing them coming in, Lu Jianjun handed out the small scroll in his hand to everyone. An Sangsang glanced at the small scroll in his hand. It was completely different from yesterday's. And writing phrases, An Sangsang integrated the words and phrases in his mind and began to write.

The students around were whispering with small scrolls, and many of them didn't expect to change their way to rely on words.

Lu Jianjun's eagle eyes kept scanning. He actually wanted to know whether everyone had reviewed English well after they went down. Words and phrases are the foundation of English. If they didn't memorize these well, he should be really disappointed.

Lu Jianjun glanced at the chattering classmates, and then fixed his eyes on An Sangsang in the corner. She wrote seriously by herself, frowning and turning her pen from time to time. Jianjun was a little surprised, although he was also very strict with Teacher Yan who said about An Sangsang's changes before, and he also observed her in class, the changes have changed, but he doesn't know how long it can last.

"Teacher Lu?"

Lu Jianjun came back to his senses, and saw An Sangsang staring at her with bright black eyes, with a faint smile on his face.

"Ms. Lu, I'm done." An Sangsang handed him the small scroll in her hand, and she could assure that there was absolutely nothing wrong with her.

Lu Jianjun took the small paper, took out the red pen and began to correct it. An Sangsang consciously stood aside and pretended not to see the strange eyes of the students.

"An Sangsang." After grading the small paper, Lu Jianjun called her over and looked her up and down seriously, "All are correct!"

"Teacher Lu! Everything is correct?" Yan Wen walked in after watching the class in the playground.

Lu Jianjun directly handed An Sangsang's scroll to him, saying earnestly: "Old Yan, look forward to it!" After finishing speaking, he turned to An Sangsang and said, "Okay, you can go, next time you come again I write this!"

After eating at noon, An Sangsang went to the clinic. After asking that the powder was a hormone drug and the effect was more serious, she went home directly.

Ji Yurong went to meet Chen Yuliang's relatives, and naturally she couldn't come back in a short time. She walked into Ji Yurong's room, opened the drawer, and found that there were a lot more medicine bags inside.

After she poured the powdered medicine packs into a paper bag, she poured in the powdered ten vitamin tablets she had asked for from the clinic one by one.By the way, a portion of glimepiride was poured out of the vitamin bottle.

(End of this chapter)

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