I don't have autism

By the time Yuji Shinozu arrived at the hospital, the boy had already put on the third bottle of potion.His face was no longer flushed, obviously the fever had subsided, but his face was pale and a little swollen, and the left hand attached to the needle was also cold.

"Xiao Jing, the newly baked Yorkshire pudding, he will be fine." Yushi Ninzu rubbed the boy's hair again. For some reason, he always likes to mess up the boy's purple-gray hair. It's probably impossible for him to look like this Appearing on Keigo Atobe, I can only seek some comfort from the boy, or maybe I feel sorry for the boy.

Keigo Atobe opened the paper bag, and the smell of aroma was blowing in his face.Putting down the paper bag, I washed my hands before taking out the Yorkshire pudding from the paper bag. The taste is not very delicious. It would be more delicious if served with roast beef or cream. The current one is barely edible.

"Rinzu, you go to school first, the tennis club's training can't be interrupted, so I'll just stay with this not gorgeous kid for a while." Although Keigo Atobe said it extremely reluctantly, he was extremely worried about the boy being alone. .

"Yes, yes, Xiaojing, don't force it." Yushi Ninzu was about to leave after speaking, but Keigo Atobe forced two hairs into him.

"Listen, don't let others know about this. Do a DNA test." Keigo Atobe stood up and approached Ninzu Yushi, and told Ninzu Yushi in his ear.

Ninzu Yushi's eyes became a little cold, but it was only for a moment, and then he smiled lazily and agreed.

While walking, he went through the process of dna identification in his mind, dna extraction, pcr reaction after pcr amplification, capillary sequencer detection, data analysis, and issuing a report. He seems to have been consolidating medical knowledge recently.

Inside the tennis court, the members of the club were a little shaken, even if there was Ninzu Yushi to appease them, their morale was still unavoidable, Keigo Atobe, their king is not here.

"Yuji, Yushi, tell me honestly, is Atobe sick!" Xiang Hiyake was the first to flip over in the air, and jumped in front of Ninzu Yushi with a look of seeing through.

"Atobe has something to do, don't be lazy, the training has begun." Yushi Shinozu patted Xiang Hiyake's restless shoulder.The laps start.

"Yushi, you liar! Don't you want us to visit Atobe!" Xiang Hiyake also ran up, and followed closely beside Ninzu Yushi, thinking that Ninzu Yushi was too cunning.

"Yue Ren, it looks like you are in good physical strength today, play with me later." Ninzu Yushi pushed his glasses, he did not do anything wrong, but being stared at by Yue Ren really felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't think I'll give up if you talk to the Ministry of Education! You must be hiding something!" Xiang Riyue yelled resolutely, his hair a little messy as he ran.

""Seven Seconds of Time" was changed by you to a thriller." Yushi Ninzu continued to change the topic, always able to restrain Yueren for a while, and he wouldn't have to work so hard when Xiaojing came back.

After being hit by Ninzu Yushi, Xiang Hiyake opened his eyes wide, and then speeded up and ran to the front of the team, escaping from Ninzu Yushi.

Terrible, Yuuji's eyes!

Could it be that film scared him!

Thinking of Ninzu Yushi's voiceless state of being frightened, Xiang Hiyake covered his mouth and laughed alone.

Shinobu Yushi looked at Mukohiyake who was smiling in front of him for fear that others would not know, and rubbed his temples helplessly.I haven't slept for a few hours, and now I have to train, and I have to do a dna test after all the work. I'm really busy.

Morikawa always felt that his right eyelid was twitching wildly, as if something was about to happen. He smoothed his Fujinato-colored hair and turned on the phone, as if he was sending something.

"Morikawa, have you finished your [-]-word self-criticism?" Itagaki silently walked in front of Morikawa from his class, looking businesslike.

"Ahh! Chairman Itagaki! Please let me go this time! I thank you eight lives!" Morikawa was taken aback, closed the phone and threw it into the drawer, stood up immediately, and prayed with his hands clasped together.

Itagaki Moyu was a little tinnitus from the high-decibel sound, but the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, staring at Morikawa.

"You are not allowed to go home until you finish it." Itagaki Moyu has always been famous for his unselfishness, or it is more accurate to say his smile, but that smile will not make people feel the slightest warmth, it is just a polite display.

"Itagaki-sama, Itagaki-sama, don't go! Five thousand words is too much! What about five words! I know I'm wrong! This way!" Seeing that Itagaki was silently saying that he was about to leave, Morikawa hurriedly caught up and said His words made people a little dumbfounded.

I know it's wrong.

This is no longer a review letter, but a review note.

Ignoring Morikawa's tearful figure, Itagaki walked silently to the tea ceremony room. She is the head of the tea ceremony department.

"Everyone is here, the tea ceremony is all about silence..." Morikawa was blocked outside the tea ceremony, her bangs were hanging down, but the corners of her mouth were raised.

So, now, let's write the review honestly.Of course, it was Xia Mu.

Morikawa didn't feel unhappy at all. He returned to the classroom with a pen and paper, and found Xia Mu who was watering flowers and plants with a cold face.

"Hey, Xia Mu!" Morikawa put the pen and paper in front of Xia Mu, bent down and bowed his head.

Xia Mu's face froze, and his heart was extremely angry.

"I won't write for you anymore!" Xia Mu refused bluntly, and loosened the soil with a small shovel in the new flower pot.

"Xia Mu! Good Xia Mu! This is the last time! I promise!" Mori Chuan's face was made of something unknown, and she guaranteed that guarantee that had expired countless times. She probably knew that Xia Mu was a soft-hearted person.

"...Believe it or not, I told Chairman Itagaki that none of the self-criticisms you wrote were written by me and asked her to punish you." Xia Mu continued to bury several unknown seeds in the soil with a cold face.

"Wow! Xia Mu, you said a long sentence this time!" Morikawa Niu was surprised, then put the pen and paper by Xia Mu's hand, and sat on the ground, waiting for Xia Mu.

Xia Mu was so depressed by Morikawa's actions that he stopped talking, wiped his hands resignedly, picked up a pen and began to write vigorously on the paper.

"Hey, Xia Mu, look at how handsome everyone in the tennis club is." Morikawa sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at the tennis club training in the distance.

Xia Mu picked up the pen and poked Morikawa's arm.

"Ah! Xia Mu, what are you doing! It hurts so much!" Morikawa yelled, clutching his arm as if he was seriously injured.

Xia Mu was silent, she didn't want to argue with Morikawa, but she was a little depressed, she was here to help her write the review, she was fine, watching the beautiful man doing nothing.

The movements of his hands sped up, and he wrote the self-criticism in Morikawa's tone, which was already an all-too-familiar thing, but he still felt a little depressed.