The transfer boss was teased by the school grass

In the morning, 3 minutes before the first class, the seat next to Xia Yian was still empty.He hung his head, reached into the belly of the table, and opened WeChat.

Jian Shuai sent him a WeChat message last night, and the time showed 12:05, and he will bring you a buffet breakfast tomorrow.smiley.

He didn't see it last night, and now this wechat is hanging alone on the dialog box.

He quickly typed a few words: Lost?

No reply.

The class bell rang, and the seat next to me was still empty.

Ann: Where?

Old Tang's math class is half over, the seat is still empty, and there is still no reply on WeChat.

"Jian Shuai may have just overslept. Director Zhu caught him being late on the first day of school. Call him after class." Xia Yi'an thought.

He conveniently clicked on the little red dot under WeChat.

Jian Shuai posted a new circle of friends in the morning, "New Sun, New Life!" with a picture of a tall building on the other side of the river, with the sun hanging in the upper left corner.

After liking it, Xia Yi'an suddenly realized that Jian Shuai went out in the morning and posted on Moments, so he shouldn't be late.

He didn't come to school, so where did he go?

Are you absent from school?No, the three sets of papers yesterday were not enough!

Xia Yi'an pressed the center of his eyebrows and raised his hand high.

"Xia Yi'an, what's the matter?" Old Tang asked, "What happened to your face?"

"Accidentally scratched by the door. Teacher Tang, I want to go to the toilet." Xia Yi'an stood up and touched the blood mark on his face.

"Be careful in the future, go!"

When Xia Yi'an passed behind Feng Hui, he touched his back and said in a low voice, "I'll send you a message later."

He started calling Jian Shuai as soon as he left the classroom door, and no one answered until he hung up automatically.

While dialing the phone, Xia Yi'an ran to the back of the playground.I can't leave the school gate during class time, so I can only go to Yang Ma's side.

No one answered the phone all the time. At the end, Xia Yi'an knew that no one would answer, but he still dialed the mobile phone number over and over again.

Xia Yi'an hurried to Minghao Hotel, the tall building in the landscape photo was near the hotel.

"Pick up the phone, handsome Jian!" Xia Yi'an was a little nervous, his hand trembling slightly as he pressed the call button.

Xia Yi'an rushed into Minghao, although he knew that the information of the guests staying in the hotel was confidential, but he didn't want to let go of any possibility, so he went to the front desk and asked directly, "Which room does Jian Shuai live in?"

The front desk clerk politely turned him down.

Xia Yi'an didn't know where to look for it, so he sat in the hotel lobby and dialed the phone over and over again.At the same time, I carefully recalled in my mind what went wrong.

The phone was connected suddenly.Instead, Xia Yi'an didn't dare to speak, for fear that the news on the other end of the phone would be something he couldn't bear.

Xia Yi'an took a deep breath, let his beating heart return to its place, and held the phone tightly like grabbing a life-saving straw, "Hello!"

"Xia Yi'an, you have called me so many times, 68 of them have not been answered." Jian Shuai's voice was a little hoarse, and he was surprised, "I'm in the hospital."

"Which hospital?" Xia Yi'an leaned back against the sofa, stretched his legs forward, and relaxed.

"Sister Nurse, what's the name of this hospital?" Jian Shuai asked the nurse beside the bed, and said into the microphone, "Central Hospital, are you here?"

Finally found it, the surprise of hearing Jian Shuai's voice completely covered up the bad news that he was in the hospital.

Xia Yi'an sent Feng Hui a message to ask for leave.

Xia Yi'an saw Jian Shuai in the ward of the Orthopedics and Traumatology Department of the Central Hospital.He was half lying on the hospital bed, with a bandage on his right arm hanging around his neck, and a cell phone in his left hand.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Yi'an sat on the edge of the hospital bed and asked.

"I had a fight with someone early in the morning and was beaten with a stick."

"Huh? It's early in the morning? Do you know each other?" Xia Yi'an's face was in disbelief. Although Jian Shuai had a quick temper, he wouldn't fight with someone on the way to school early in the morning.

"Well, the face is familiar, it seems that Yanzi met it." Jian Shuai pulled the schoolbag from the bedside table, "I sent you a WeChat message last night, why didn't you reply? I brought you a small cake, I guess It's all broken."

"I will definitely get back to you next time." Xia Yi'an looked at him.

Jian Shuai slipped out a small grocery bag from his schoolbag, and opened it to see that the cake and cream were all glued together.

"Are you sure it's the person Yanzi saw? How did you meet?" Xia Yi'an took the food bag, poked a lump of cake from it and threw it into his mouth, sweet!

"On the way to school, I bumped into him when he came out of the Internet cafe." Jian Shuai said it very easily, "He has a swinging stick with him."

"I've been injured for 100 days, so I need to recuperate well." Xia Yi'an said.

"It's not so delicate. I asked, and I can be discharged from the hospital today, and the plaster cast will be removed in a week." Jian Shuai simply sat up cross-legged, the pain in his arm went away, and the pain passed.

"You can live in my house, you are inconvenient to move."

"Okay, staying in a hotel alone is so boring," Jian Shuai grinned, "Hey, Xia Yi'an, you just made so many calls, what do you think? Are you worried about me?"

"I'm worried about you P." Xia Yi'an stretched out his hand to bounce on the plaster of his right arm, and Jian Shuai exaggeratedly shouted "It hurts".

"Your arm is really broken, why do I think you're happy?" Xia Yian leaned over to try to peel off the plaster.

"I'll go, Xia Yi'an, are you human?" Jian Shuai put his right arm in his arms and stroked it, like stroking a cat.

Jian Shuai pushed himself out of bed with one hand, pulled his shoes and walked out, "I'll take you to see the murderer!"

"Look at that swinging stick?" Xia Yi'an quickly followed him and helped him.

In the surgical ward, Xia Yi'an saw a man with a head wrapped like a white rice dumpling, and his swollen face looked familiar.

As soon as the man saw Jian Shuai, he jumped up, "Are you a fucking student? You wear knuckles to school, so I'll just wait for you to be expelled!"

"If your grandpa is fired, then you'll just wait to die!" Jian Shuai wasn't angry, and turned to Xia Yi'an, "I've knocked out this man's brains."

After visiting the murderer, Xia Yi'an escorted Jian Shuai back to the ward, "You are awesome!"

Jian Shuai felt that the wounded should look like a wounded, half lying on the bed, "You have used this word frequently to me recently, is it from the heart? Learning God!"

"Just say it casually, don't take it seriously!" Xia Yi'an smiled, "Why are you wearing knuckles? The school doesn't allow you to bring these things. If you catch them, you will write a review."

"I won't take it out again."

"It's just you, who knows when you got excited and took it out, don't take it away." Xia Yi'an spread out his palms, "Show me!"

"lost."

"Ok?"

"It's really lost. It's bloody and disgusting." Jian Shuai wrinkled his nose, expressing that he was really disgusted. "If Liu Chuan wanted to ask about my arm, he just said he accidentally dropped it."

"He won't ask me," Xia Yi'an added, "He probably didn't think I knew each other well."

"Oh, I'm not familiar with you." Jian Shuai nodded thoughtfully.

The phone rang just as the two finished talking, duet.

Feng Hui asked where Xia Yi'an was, and Liu Chuan asked where Jian Shuai was.

After the first call, the two hung up.

The phone rang again, and the caller made a call.

"You just told Liu Chuan about diarrhea?" Jian Shuai asked.

"Well, Feng Hui's mobile phone was blocked by Lao Tang, and he didn't ask for leave for me. Lao Tang told Liu Chuan that I went to the toilet and never came back."

"You ran out for a long time, saying that you went to the bathroom?" Jian Shuai felt that this excuse was very elementary. I'm in the hospital."

"Okay, it doesn't matter." Xue Shen was so calm, "Feng Hui will bring lunch over later, what do you want to eat?"

"Pork liver, spine soup, and the rest, you can do whatever you want!" Jian Shuai raised Dabai's arm and put it down again, feeling it carefully, but it still hurt.

"Yeah." Xia Yi'an lowered his head and quickly clicked on the phone, "Do you want pig blood? Blood."

"No, no, it's disgusting." Jian Shuai sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, took a selfie with his mobile phone, "I don't even like bloody ones."

He glanced at Xia Yi'an who was standing beside the hospital bed, and moved a short distance to the side of the bed to adjust the angle. "Kacha", there were two teenagers in school uniform with a big white arm.

When Feng Hui came in with his lunch box, there was no one in the ward.He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and the phone rang on the hospital bed.Dial another number, the same, both mobile phones are placed on the hospital bed.

The two did not go far.

Before the food was finished, Xia Yi'an walked in from the outside with Jian Shuai on his arm.

"Holy shit, Jian Shuai, how badly have you been hurt?" Feng Hui hurried forward and reached out to support him, "Where are you hurt?"

Seeing Feng Hui put his hand under Jian Shuai's armpit, Xia Yi'an let go.

"It's not a big deal, just your arm," Jian Shuai smiled, "What delicious food did you bring?"

"Then he's still supporting you like an old lady, and it scared me." Feng Hui shook Jian Shuai's arm, "Brother An ordered, I bought everything, such as pork liver, spine, braised pork... ...there are many more!"

Xia Yi'an opened a lunch box, piled up a box full of vegetables, and handed it to Jian Shuai.

Jian Shuai leaned against the bedside, holding the lunch box in his left hand, paused for a while, put the lunch box on the bedside table, and started to eat with his back bent.

"Tsk," Xia Yi'an patted Jian Shuai, and picked up the lunch box on the bedside table, "Sit here and feed you!"

"Oh, I can't stand it," Feng Hui ran to the window far away from them with his lunch box in his hand, "Brother An, you are too serious about face control, why didn't you feed me when I fell last time?" Food!"

"You broke your arm last time too?" Xia Yi'an took a spoonful of rice, a spoonful of meat, and a spoonful of vegetables, and fed them in circles, occasionally looking up at Jian Shuai.

"Well, I know I'm handsome, and my name fits me very well." Jian Shuai seized every opportunity to shout, especially in front of Xia Yi'an.

In front of people who are more powerful than yourself, the satisfaction is doubled.

After eating everything, Xia Yi'an called another bowl of soup, and specially put a big spine in the bowl.

"Drink the soup by yourself." Xia Yi'an handed the soup bowl to Jian Shuai, and then began to bury his head in eating.

Feng Hui hurriedly finished the last few mouthfuls of food, and lay down on the edge of the hospital bed, "Jian Shuai, when will your arm get better? Class 4 asked me to make an appointment for a basketball game."

"Huh? When will it be played?" The soup was still a little hot, and Jian Shuai drank it while blowing.

"After school starts, let's say September, the exact time has not been determined." Feng Hui said.

"Do you often play games?" Jian Shuai came over like a jumping frog, the soup in the bowl almost spilled.

"It's okay. In terms of regular competitions, the school team has two league games in the city every school year. There are competitions in the school every semester, and there are also appointments between classes to play. There are quite a few people watching." Feng Hui said, "Brother An Last time I said you played well, I still thought our class could win once this time.”

"No, our class hasn't won before?" Jian Shuai stared at him with disbelief, "Your school team captain Jia Xia Yi'an still can't win? Why do you agree if you can't win?"

"Hey, of course I have to agree, I can't be cowardly! To be exact, I'm the only one who drags four, and everyone else makes up the numbers. It's good if we can get five of us to stand on the court." Feng Hui simply lay down. On the bed, "This brother An, never participated in school competitions, did I tell you last time that he is a weirdo?"

"Why?" Jian Shuai is still very keen on school activities, basketball games, art festivals and so on, he never misses a game, and he is also a popular figure in the fourth middle school.

It's also thanks to the fact that I have hidden my learning ability, otherwise there would be a lot of resistance to transfer.

Xia Yi'an saw that there was only a big spine left in Jian Shuai's soup bowl, so he took the bowl, picked up the spine with chopsticks and brought it to his mouth, "Eat it, and mend your bone!"

Jian Shuai grabbed Xia Yi'an's wrist holding chopsticks with his left hand, lowered his eyes, and gnawed his spine like a puppy.

"I know why." His eyes lit up, he took out a napkin to wipe his mouth clean, leaned on Xia Yi'an's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "You want to hide."