Lao Gong is a crybaby

Chen Chaoming raised his hand to interrupt him, "Don't underestimate yourself. The results of Class [-] are obvious to all. Moreover, the most important thing is that the students like you, and you like them too. I hope that in a class, the students not only study well, but also To be happy in learning, the teacher must be happy in teaching." He smiled and asked again: "Isn't that too much?"

Luo Dawei couldn't laugh or cry, "Teacher, you... are really embarrassing sometimes."

"Hahaha..." He hadn't laughed so heartily for a long time, "What are you afraid of? Young people should be brave enough to challenge. Is there anything they can't do?"

"Students are taught."

He glanced at the clock on the table and dismissed: "Go to work, the child's matter will be dealt with as soon as possible."

"Okay, teacher, you are busy, I'll go first." Luo Dawei got up to leave, and the phone in his pocket vibrated just a few steps away.

After answering the call, Li Lianying's obviously unhappy voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Luo, I heard from other students that Tan Minze, a student in my class, didn't come to class because he has something to do with Sang Ran in your class. May I ask what's going on?"

Luo Dawei rubbed his temples, and explained to her calmly, "Something happened to Sang Ran. He is in the hospital now. Tan Minze is with him in the hospital now. I will explain the specific situation to you in the office. Do you think it is okay?"

After he finished speaking, the tone on the other side softened a little, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the office now."

"Well, okay, see you later."

As soon as he entered the office, all the teachers present cast curious glances at him. In fact, gossip has no age distinction, and when such a big event happened, not only the students were curious, but the teachers were also curious.

Luo Dawei suddenly felt like a thorn in his back. He found Li Lianying, walked over, sat on the teacher's seat who was teaching beside him, and told her the ins and outs of the matter softly.

Some teachers around were concerned: "Is Sang Ran okay?"

"The doctor checked and said there was nothing wrong."

"That's good. Hey, it stands to reason that these disobedient students who know how to cause trouble all day long should be sent home and let their parents take care of them. Staying in school will only affect others."

Luo Dawei disagreed, and just sat there waiting for Li Lianying to speak.

Li Lianying leaned on the seat and frowned and thought for a while, "Is what Sang Ran said reliable? What if this matter actually has something to do with him, but I'm afraid of being punished by the school, so I made up these words to lie to you, anyway, don't care about him No matter what, it is impossible for those students to stand up and correct them."

To be honest, Luo Dawei really didn't expect that when she heard this, her first reaction was to doubt Sang Ran, and she was a little disheartened, but he couldn't come up with a reason to refute her, "I will find some other Students, you'll know what's going on when the time comes."

Li Lianying twitched her lips in disdain, "Since Sang Ran is fine, can Teacher Luo let Tan Minze come back first? He went outside without class, and if his grades drop, I can't explain it to my parents."

After talking about this, if she can't hear her overt and covert targeting, then he is too slow, but he doesn't feel that he has done anything that Li Lianying hates. Could it be that Sang Ran offended her?

It shouldn't be, Sang Ran is so clever, how could he offend her?

He stood up, "I didn't think carefully, I'll call Tan Minze right away to come back to class."

Li Lianying just nodded without looking at him, took a sip of water from the teacup, then lowered her head and began to check the students' homework.

Luo Dawei went outside and called the front desk of the hospital.

"Hello, hello."

"Hi, I'm the teacher of the injured patient in Ward 413. Could you please ask my student Tan Minze to answer the phone?"

"Okay, please wait a moment."

"Well, thank you."

The nurse on duty went to the ward and called Tan Minze to answer the phone. Obviously he was the only one called, but Sang Ran still followed.

When Tan Minze answered the phone, seeing Sang Ran staring at him with smiling eyes lying on the counter, he wanted to laugh, so much so that he failed when talking to Luo Dawei.

"Hello, Teacher Luo, I'm Tan Minze."

"What? What's the fun? So happy."

In order not to make a fool of himself again, he simply turned his back and didn't look at Sang Ran, "It's all right, what's the matter with the teacher calling?"

"Oh, if there's nothing wrong with Sang Ran, you can come back to class and leave him alone in the hospital."

He said in the hospital to let him take care of Sang Ran, but changed his mind as soon as he arrived at the school. There must be something wrong with the school. At this time, the only thing he can think of is his mean head teacher Li Lianying.

"Well... I'll be right back."

Hearing that he wanted to go back, Sang Ran was 1 unhappy, and immediately snatched the phone from him, selling it badly, "Viagra, how can you let Tan Minze go back? Who will help me go to the toilet after he leaves?"

Tan Minze looked at him blankly, completely unable to understand why he got involved in going to the bathroom, and why did he have to help him to go to the bathroom?

Luo Dawei frowned, feeling that things were not that simple, "What's wrong with you? Why do you need him to help you go to the bathroom?"

Sang Ran's expression at the moment was very exaggerated, he wanted to laugh and forced himself to pretend to be in pain, and his tone revealed the weakness of enduring the pain, "I don't know what happened just now, but my waist started to hurt again, and I couldn't walk ..."

Luo Dawei was impatient when he heard this, and just about to speak, he held back the words, calmed down and thought about it, he obviously called the front desk, and the ward is so far away, if Sang Ran is really so painful that he can't walk, why? He will follow Tan Minze and run over to answer the phone.

this kid...

Tan Minze watched his impromptu performance, the corners of his mouth twitched, how many lies did this man pretend to be?How can you speak whenever and wherever you want without stuttering?

The sister nurse on duty laughed so hard that she couldn't stand upright. While dealing with Luo Dawei, Sang Ran also took time to show a sweet smile to the nurse sister, and raised her index finger on her mouth, for fear that Luo Dawei would listen to her laughter.

Tan Minze saw it in his eyes, and only silently commented in his heart: attracting bees and butterflies.

Luo Dawei: "Don't pretend, I know you're fine."

Sang Ran's smile froze on his face, and he said aggrievedly, "I'm just in pain..."

"Huh? Pain can walk so far to answer the phone? Are you so eager to hear the teacher's voice?"

Sang Ran: "..." Is Luo Dawei so gross?

He didn't make a sound, just confirmed Luo Dawei's guess, "Since you have the strength to act, it seems that there is no problem. You and Tan Minze go back to school together. Do you have money for the car?"

The rare good times are gone, Sang Ran said unhappy: "No."

Luo Dawei couldn't tell that he was being angry, so he coaxed, "Then I'll call you a taxi online, and I'll call you back later to tell you the license plate number."

Sang Ran stopped him immediately, "Don't, don't, I'm just kidding, we can just take the bus back by ourselves."

"Okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

"Uh-huh."

There were not many people on the bus, and Sang Ran and Tan Minze sat in the back row, and there was no one else around, which made Sang Ran's heart itch again.

He suddenly leaned on the back of the front seat and pressed his waist, "Ah..."

Seeing that he was in pain again, Tan Minze panicked immediately, put his hand on his shoulder and bent down to check, "What's wrong with you? It started to hurt again? Let's go back to the hospital."

Sang Ran frowned and leaned back, kneading her waist with her hands, "It's okay...just squeeze it..."

Concerned about it, Tan Minze was full of pain and suffering, and didn't see that he was acting at all, "No! Let's go back to the hospital!"

After finishing speaking, she was about to get up and press the car bell, but Sang Ran reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "I'm really fine...it's much better now...but my hands are a little sore."

Tan Minze sat back and stared at him anxiously, not knowing what to do.

Sang Ran was about to lose his temper. Isn't what he hinted at obvious enough?

In order for Tan Minze to understand better, he raised his hand and shook it, mumbling: "Hands are sore..."

Hearing what he said, Tan Minze's brows became more and more wrinkled, and his hands on his lap were clenched into fists, but he still sat stupidly without any movement.

Sang Ran looked at his unresponsive appearance, and then laughed, "My God..." This lower back really hurts, it hurts from laughing.

He was happy, but Tan Minze was completely dumbfounded, "What are you laughing at?"

"Huh? What are you laughing at? Laugh at you stupid, I really..."

"Why am I so stupid?"

Sang Ran smiled from ear to ear, "Everywhere is stupid."

"..." I was inexplicably called stupid by someone, and I felt aggrieved and curious to death, how could I be stupid?But Sang Ran just smiled and didn't tell him.

"You're not in pain anymore?"

Sang Ran looked at him brightly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, I let you cure it."

Tan Minze: "..." I probably will never understand what Sang Ran is talking about.

It was almost mealtime when the two returned to school. Tan Minze wanted to go to the classroom to finish the remaining half of the class, but was dragged to the cafeteria by Sang Ran.

"I said you are just stupid. Isn't it good to eat in advance? You have to go to some class."

"..."

"It just so happens that there is no one around right now, so I'll take you there to get a meal card."

"Hmm..." Tan Minze obediently followed behind him, seeing the lingering red mark on his fair neck and wanting to touch it in a daze, but the habit of suppressing himself for many years made him subconsciously quickly extinguish his own conjecture.

"Uncle, please help my classmate get a meal card."

"Have you brought your student ID?"

Tan Minze came back to his senses, went to the window and handed over his student ID card and 500 yuan, "Thank you."

Sang Ran was bored and leaned to the side, his neck suddenly itchy, Tan Minze inadvertently caught a glimpse of his movement, and when his fingers touched the red mark, he tightly grasped his wrist.

Sang Ran was suspicious, "What's wrong?"

At this time, the uncle handed over the card, "Okay."

Tan Minze took the card with the other hand, and dragged Sang Ran to the vegetable window, "Don't scratch."

Sang Ran thought it was funny, even the itching on his neck was ignored by him, and he raised his eyebrows, "But I still have one hand."