After their identity was exposed, wealthy parents begged for forgiveness

Hospital VIP ward.

Mr. Shen was lying on the bed wearing a hospital gown. He covered his mouth and coughed twice, then lightly pursed his dry lips.

Seeing that Su Yuqing was playing with her cell phone on the sofa and there was no response, he lifted the quilt, lowered his head and slowly tried to get up from the bed.

A pair of white shoes appeared in front of him, his arm was held, and the old man was slightly stunned.

Raising her head, the sunlight hit Shen Yue's face, making her skin translucent and bright, but her face looked a bit smelly.

Shen Yue got off the plane and rushed over, but she didn't expect to see the scene just now.

The old man's face lit up, and he spoke in a voice that sounded like he had aged more than ten years, "You're back."

Su Yuqing finally raised her head and looked at Shen Yue expressionlessly, "Where have you been these past few days?"

Shen Yue ignored Su Yuqing, helped Mr. Shen lie down, turned around and handed the water to him, "You want to drink water, don't you know how to call someone?"

Her tone was a bit harsh, but Mr. Shen smiled.

"I just sat for too long and wanted to move around. The nurse took care of me for a day and I asked her to eat."

Shen Yue didn't expose him either.

Su Yuqing was unhappy because she couldn't find Shen Yue and took care of the old man for two days. At this time, Shen Yue ignored her and became even more angry.

But due to the presence of the old man, she could only endure it. She stepped forward and stretched out her hand to pull Shen Yue, "I want to ask you a question!"

Shen Yue looked sideways at her, his eyes directly touching people's hearts, as if they were filled with cold air. Su Yuqing was inexplicably frightened, and her hands stopped in mid-air.

Shen Yue looked away, not wanting to say more to her, "Grandpa, I will take care of you. You can go."

Everything was arranged when she left. She originally thought that Amelia Su could at least accompany the old man to relieve his boredom.

Su Yuqing had not yet recovered from the look in Shen Yue's eyes, and with the last bit of upbringing, she said hello to the old man and left.

When she walked to the hospital gate, she met Shen Yun and the other three who had returned from buying fruits. She was back to her usual self.

"I'm leaving. Take good care of your grandpa."

Shen Yun responded calmly.

Su Yuqing only glanced at Song Qingyuan and Zhang Chao, and left on high heels with an arrogant expression.

The two people who wanted to say hello were suddenly embarrassed. The way Su Yuqing looked at them just now seemed to be a bit disgusting.

The two of them didn't think it was anything at first, but now they looked at the fruits and nutritional supplements worth less than [-] yuan in their hands.

Seems extremely cheap...

Shen Yun didn't pay attention and called the two of them to move forward. Song Qingyuan hesitated a little but followed.

The ward where Mr. Shen lives is quite large, with a bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, and furniture.

Mr. Shen was talking to Shen Yue. Shen Yun walked to the bed and sat down, "Grandpa, we are here."

When Mr. Shen saw Song Qingyuan and the two of them, he hurriedly asked them to sit down, "Little classmate, come and sit down."

The two of them walked forward, said hello, put down their things, and sat aside.

After what happened to Su Yuqing just now, the two of them sat here and didn't know what to say. After sitting for a while, they made excuses and left.

Shen Yue was chatting with the old man and didn't notice anything wrong between the two of them.

After Song Qingyuan left, the old man looked at Shen Yue seriously.

"Tell Grandpa honestly, what is that pill you gave me?"

When he was hospitalized, an old Chinese medicine doctor often came to see him and told him about the pill.

Shen Yue was peeling the apple in her hand, and said with an indifferent attitude, "Didn't I tell you, this medicine is hard to find."

Mr. Shen was speechless. He thought Shen Yue was joking at that time, so the old man glared at Shen Yun.

"Little bastard, do you know that too?"

Well aware of his status, Shen Yun quickly shook his head, "I just found out."

Thinking of something, the old man looked at Shen Yue with a sullen face, "My medicine was thrown away by your mother."

After Shen Yue finished peeling the last knife, the apple peels fell to the ground in bunches like works of art, with the same width and width, and the apples were smooth and round.

She handed it to the old man without any reaction, "I know."

When Su Yuqing questioned and hung up the phone, she guessed that Su Yuqing would not keep the medicine.

Before going to the hospital, she went back to Huayuan. The moment she saw the old man rescuing him, she was sure that the medicine was lost.

Seeing her reaction, Mr. Shen seemed to have lost something insignificant, so he took the apple and asked carefully.

"Is this medicine really as magical as the old Chinese doctor said?"

Shen Yue smiled and said, "That's right. It's okay." It would be nice if it was that magical. What others spread is somewhat exaggerated.

Shen Yun seriously reminded Mr. Shen, "Grandpa, this medicine can be auctioned for [-] million each."

Very good, Mr. Shen no longer questions, his attitude is even more cautious than before.

Turning his upper body sideways towards Shen Yue, he said with a little flattery, "Where did you get this medicine? Do you still have it?"

Shen Yue looked at him and said casually, "Not at the moment. I'll practice it for you again."

Mr. Shen took a bite of the apple with satisfaction, lay back on the bed and nodded, "That's good."

Shen Yun just looked at him. Three seconds later, the old man stopped biting the apple.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Apple made a "snap" sound along the quilt cover and rolled to the ground twice.

He turned to look at Shen Yue's calm face, which showed no sign of lying.

In an expected reaction, Shen Yun withdrew his gaze. As someone who had experienced this, he understood the old man very well.

Mr. Shen blinked, spit the apple into his hand, took a deep breath and asked with a hint of disbelief, "You, practiced?"

Shen Yue replied lazily, "Yes." She raised an eyebrow slightly, "Any questions?"

"Naturally, no..."

The old man didn't move. For a long time, he turned his head with no expression on his face and said, "Remember to get a few more."

......

On the second day after returning to Yuncheng, the competitive class officially started. There was only one class every day, one hour after all the main classes were completed.

The competitive class is located on the fourth floor of the comprehensive building.

Afternoon classes ended, the students who were selected into the competitive class collected their schoolbags and walked towards the comprehensive building.

Zhang Chao's grades were not up to par and he could only watch a few people leave with envy.

No. 17 in the experimental class looked at Shen Yue's back and felt very uncomfortable. This spot should have been hers.

Shen Yue and Shen Yun walked downstairs. Song Qingyuan asked Shen Yue and Shen Yun to leave first, citing a stomachache.

He ran around to the toilet and came back. Shen Yue and Shen Yue were still waiting there.

Seeing Song Qingyuan standing still, Shen Yun urged, "We're going to be late."

Song Qingyuan pursed his lips and followed.

In the competitive class, everyone made an appointment to sit together with someone they knew well.

The seat was for two people. Shen Jiao sat with a girl from the experimental class who she had a good relationship with, and the girl couldn't ask for it.

Shen Yue motioned for Song Qingyuan and Shen Yun to sit together, while she sat alone.

Song Qingyuan looked around and saw Xu Zihang at the back. There was no place next to him.

Because of Zhang Chao's relationship, he also added Xu Zihang to contact him, and the two of them got along quite well.

"It's okay. You two sit down, and I'll just sit down with Xu Zihang."

Shen Yue glanced at Xu Zihang's position and said, "That's okay."

Shen Yun sat down next to Shen Yue, and Song Qingyuan went to find Xu Zihang.

Xu Zihang looked at Song Qingyuan who was sitting next to him and wondered, "Aren't you going to sit with them?"

Song Qingyuan was silent for a moment and asked, "Don't you welcome me?"

He pretended to put away his things and was about to stand up, but Xu Zihang quickly stopped him, "Oh, welcome, of course you are welcome."

Since the last candid photo, he didn't dare to look at Shen Yue when he met her. Song Qingyuan had a good relationship with Shen Yue, so of course he welcomed her.

Class started soon, and naturally Teacher Song came to teach the first period.

Teacher Song walked to the podium and put down his books. He looked around and saw that all the students were already seated.

He looked at the positions of Shen Yue and Song Qingyuan again. One was in the front and the other was in the back.

He glanced at Song Qingyuan, who lowered his head.

Teacher Song was not in a hurry to teach, "At the end of this semester, there will be a national competition, and the top ten students in this class can participate."

No need to tell Teacher Song how valuable the national competition is. Everyone knows that everyone pays great attention to it.

Seeing that his classmates were cheering up, Teacher Song continued:

"This training is comprehensive training and will be much more difficult than before. Students should take it seriously."

Teacher Song didn't talk nonsense. After speaking, he opened the book and found a small piece of white paper with words inside.

"Song Qingyuan, come up and pass the questions to the students."

Song Qingyuan went up to get the question, and Teacher Song stared at him as if talking.

"Don't you cherish this great opportunity?"

Song Qingyuan touched his nose and looked away.

As soon as the question was handed out, the classroom suddenly began to complain.

Some students couldn't help but complain, "Teacher, this is much more difficult, it's incredible."

They can't even fully understand the question, so how can they do it?The students were in mourning.

"That's right, that's right."

Shen Jiao's deskmate looked at her with a bitter look on her face, "Jiaojiao, can you do it?"

Shen Jiao put down the topic and smiled, "Just a little bit." Her expression was normal, but her tone revealed a little pride.

The girl immediately admired Shen Jiao. Although Shen Jiao was ranked 10th in the experimental class, she was very good at mathematics.

Except for Song Qingyuan, few people in the class can compare with him.

Xu Zihang was specially recruited with perfect scores in physics, but he couldn't understand mathematics at all.

Approaching Song Qingyuan, "Classmate Song, do you understand?"

Song Qingyuan looked at the title and frowned, "A little bit."

He raised his head and looked at Shen Yue. She should be able to understand, right?