Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

Ms. Lin "forced" her aunt to go to a nearby restaurant for lunch. Ms. Lin knew her aunt's temper well, and unlike Cheng Yinfeng who was thinking about how to get Ms. Lin to spend more money, her aunt really didn't want Ms. Lin to spend money.

Amid the eldest aunt's "complaint" that "Just have some home-cooked meals, why spend that money", Ms. Lin pulled her eldest aunt out of the door.

Of course, I can't go.

Cheng Xinyuan and the other two originally wanted to stay to accompany me, but I said that it was not easy for my aunt and her family to come here, so they had to accompany them and just bring me some food.

I was the only one left in the ward, and I stretched my arms to reach the fried dough twists that my aunt brought. Before leaving, Ms. Lin specifically told me not to eat them, and to eat less greasy food for better wound recovery.

I agreed readily.

But how is it possible?

It’s okay to eat one.

The fried twisted dough sticks made by my aunt were crispy and crunchy, leaving a lingering fragrance in my mouth. I finished one quickly.

I tried hard to resist the urge to grab another one and had a tough mental struggle.

The door of the ward was pushed open. I thought Cheng Xinyuan was afraid that I would be hungry and came back early, so I quickly retracted my hand that was "stealing" the fried dough twist and pretended to be calm: "What delicious food did you bring me?"

"Sorry, I entered the wrong ward..." The visitor realized that the environment was wrong and quickly apologized.

next second...

"Cheng Lin?!" This exclamation sounded familiar...

What you fear will come true. Can anyone tell me why Song Chenyang is here?

"What's wrong with you?!" Song Chenyang sat down next to me in a panic and threw the large bouquet of flowers in his hand to the ground.

"How did your leg get hurt?" He gently touched my injured leg, his angular face frowned, showing endless heartache and confusion.

"I was just... injured... and got a few stitches..." I coughed twice, not knowing how to tell him.

It's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's just that there are too many causes and consequences of this matter, and it's extremely troublesome to explain.

No need~

"So this is why you don't want to come out to see me." Song Chenyang lowered his head, and his tone seemed to be somewhat relieved, "I thought..."

"Do you think I'm dating Chen Jingxing?" I rolled my eyes. I could guess what he was thinking, and I guess Chen Jingxing thought the same way.

"I can't hide anything from you..." Song Chenyang looked up at me embarrassedly.

"Does it still hurt?" Song Chenyang asked me cautiously, "I wish I could wrap up my whole leg. How badly must it hurt?"

Song Chenyang raised his eyes slightly and said, "You were injured so badly, why didn't you tell me? Even the most ordinary friends were unwilling to tell me?"

"It's not that I'm afraid you'll worry... I just... I think it's unnecessary... It's just a minor injury, it will heal soon." I scratched my head a little embarrassedly, "I forgot to ask you, why did you come to the hospital?"

"My high school teacher had a car accident and is hospitalized here. I came to visit him..." Song Chenyang sat a step closer to me, "I'm really glad that I went to the wrong ward, otherwise you would have kept it from me."

He pretended to be angry and tapped my forehead. "Fortunately, I took a closer look and recognized your voice... Haven't you eaten yet? What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you..."

I swallowed and said, "Hot and sour noodles..."

"You wish!" Song Chenyang tapped my forehead again, "No matter how bad my academic performance is, I still know what you can and can't eat at this time..."

"Oh, then you go. I'll wait for my brother and the others to come back. Anyway, it will definitely be vegetarian noodles, porridge, and side dishes..." I complained with a pout.

Song Chenyang saw the fried dough twist cakes next to him and said, "Try to eat less of these to avoid scarring." He rubbed my head and said, "You can tell me what you want to eat and I'll ask my mother to make it for you. She has obtained a nutritionist qualification certificate in recent years and knows what is best for you to eat at this time."

"Goodbye..." I refused, "Don't tell Teacher Luo about me when you go back, otherwise she will definitely come to see me according to her temper. She is not in good health, so don't let her suffer."

In my impression, Teacher Luo has a very poor physical condition. Teaching work is already hard, but she catches a cold every other day. She often wears a mask to teach us, and she still insists on teaching even though her throat is hoarse. She is the most responsible teacher I have ever seen.

"That won't do. You are her most proud student. She will definitely come to see you. Although I don't know how you got injured, Cheng Lin, you have to be hospitalized and your leg is bandaged like this. It can't be a minor injury..."

"Don't worry about it. I'll come every day in the next few days and make sure I keep you fat and plump!" Song Chenyang smiled warmly, "Besides... I'm very happy now. Seeing your condition, you haven't told Chen Jingxing. At least I'm ahead of him in this matter. Cheng Lin, you don't think I would give up such a good opportunity to show off in front of you, right?"

I was complaining inside: I don’t think you will give up, okay? It’s because I think you won’t give up that I’m not telling you!

"You should go visit your teacher..." I looked at the flowers he had thrown away on the ground, "If I were your teacher, he would definitely be angry if he knew you had come here before visiting him."

"You can be angry if you want to. If my mom hadn't urged me to come, I wouldn't have wanted to come. What's so good about a shabby old man? Whenever I had any problems in high school, he would complain to my mom. I was so annoyed with him!" Song Chenyang picked up the flowers on the ground reluctantly. "Come to think of it, you know my high school teacher, the 'notorious' 'Mr. Bean'."

"Huh?" My eyes suddenly widened. "Are you in Mr. Bean's class? So pitiful... He actually got into a car accident. To be honest, why do I feel like he deserves it?"

"Oh! Who said it wasn't?" Song Chenyang sat down again with a thump. I secretly regretted why I responded to his question.

"It's okay that he got in a car accident, but I heard that he broke two ribs. None of his current and former students came to see him. If my mom hadn't forced me to come, who would be willing to come!" Song Chenyang groaned, "It's really unlucky to meet such a teacher during the most important learning stage of my life."

Teacher Luo is the most responsible teacher I have ever met. Conversely, Mr. Bean is the most irresponsible teacher I have ever met.

The reason why "Mr. Bean" is called "Mr. Bean" is not for any other reason, but simply because he looks like Mr. Bean and loves to make faces. He himself even joked that he could be Mr. Bean's stand-in, but his character and personality can't be compared with the real Mr. Bean at all.

Although he didn't teach me, his "glorious deeds" were known to the entire high school department.

It is common to insult and criticize students. A biology teacher does not think about how to impart knowledge to students in class every day, but thinks about how to prevent boys and girls from falling in love.

He set a precedent of the "Chu-Han division" in seating arrangements for boys and girls in high school, with either boys on the left and girls on the right, or girls in front and boys behind. In short, boys and girls were absolutely not allowed to sit at the same table.

There was a boy and girl in his class who were secretly in love. I don't know how Mr. Bean found out about it, but he wanted to make it known to the world. The boy in the couple had good grades, while the girl's grades were the worst. He told everyone that the girl was not decent and seduced the top student in his class.

The girls were forced to drop out of school.

He even thought that it was a sin for girls to have their menstrual period. If he saw a girl coming out of the school canteen with a black bag, he would talk behind her back.

How ironic! He teaches biology, but he thinks that women's menstrual period is the uncleanest thing.