Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 1172 Weak Liu Fufeng (16)

   He didn't care about Xu Yanguan who was unconscious and made no sound at all.

  Neighbors around have long been accustomed to this. It would be strange if the father and son don’t quarrel someday. If they don’t fight for three days, it means the sun comes out from the west.

   No one came to take a look. It is like this every day. What is there to see?

  The second day was Friday, and Xu Yanguan didn't come on Friday morning.

  The head teacher didn't care either.

  When Liu Fufeng went to ask the head teacher, the head teacher said that he had asked for leave.

  Liu Fufeng always felt that this was not the case. I asked for his home address, and took a taxi to his home after school at noon.

  The community he lives in is relatively old, and there is still dirty water poured on the ground by the residents at the bottom.

  Liu Fufeng asked, and then asked where he lived.

  At the door, before she entered, she smelled a strange smell, the smell of alcohol mixed with a bad smell.

   Knocked on the door, shouted a few times, but no one answered.

  Liu Fufeng tried to open the door, but the door was not locked, but she was allowed to open it.

  As soon as I opened the door, I saw everything in a mess, overturned stools, and bottles. There is a pile of stinky clothes over there. Those clothes are the clothes of adults.

  Liu Fufeng moved the stool, walked closer, and found Xu Yanguan lying on the ground.

  There was blood on his school uniform, and there was blood on his head where he lay down.

  Liu Fufeng's expression turned aside, he immediately checked his breath and pulse, and he was relieved to know that his injury was not serious.

  Liu Fufeng first called 120, and after reporting the location, he described his injuries. Only then did Xu Yanguan move carefully.

  Xu Yanguan was getting an infusion, and Liu Fufeng bought some fruits nearby. When he saw candy, he bought a few more bags of candy.

  He hasn't woken up yet, Liu Fufeng is sitting aside and reading a book.

   When Xu Yanguan woke up, he looked around and found Liu Fufeng who was quietly reading beside him.

  Moving his fingers, Xu Yanguan looked sideways for a long time.

  It feels so good to wake up and see the girl I like.

   "Fufeng..."

  Finally, I couldn't help shouting.

  Liu Fufeng put down his book, glanced at him, poured a glass of water, and supported him with one hand: "The doctor said that you have a mild concussion and you will have to stay in the hospital for a few days. Drink some water first."

  Xu Yanguan pulled out a bitter smile, and drank the water obediently.

  It’s actually very ridiculous. The person who beat him didn’t realize that he was unconscious, and kept saying that he should call his father, but this father beat his own son unconscious. Until now, he can’t be seen where he is.

  The water is warm, it is warm and comfortable to drink.

  Liu Fufeng asked: "I asked the head teacher this morning, and the head teacher said you asked for leave."

Xu Yanguan shook his head: "I fainted last night, and I didn't have a chance to ask for leave. Besides, Xu Shanlai, he doesn't even know which class I'm in, so it's impossible for me to ask for leave. Fufeng... I used to skip classes all the time and didn't come on time , Later, he said that I asked for leave, so that he wouldn't have to look for me, and he wouldn't be fined."

  The head teacher doesn't care much about him, and he can't control him.

   is what led to today's situation.

  Liu Fufeng said softly: "I still have to talk to the head teacher about today's matter."

  Xu Yanguan: "It's not completely to blame the head teacher for being irresponsible, and I'm also very disobedient. Take this as a reminder to him."

  Liu Fufeng: "Okay."

   If Xu Yanguan really wants to die, the head teacher is afraid that his teaching career will come to an end. No matter what, he should fulfill his responsibility. If the student did not come to class, he must find out the reason, instead of simply asking for leave, indulging the student, indulging himself, and lowering his sense of responsibility.

  (end of this chapter)