Fake is true

"Really?" Mu Zhou hadn't been able to sleep well some time ago, and he should have lost weight, but he didn't expect Zhou Hao to say that he had grown taller.

When Mu Zhou passed by the school gate, he glanced at the grooming mirror. Zhou Hao was still as tall and burly as ever, but he himself seemed to be a little taller.

The hair has also become longer, Mu Zhou secretly looked at it, and felt that he had to go to the barber shop recently.

"Why am I lying to you? I'm so busy." Zhou Hao swaggered and squeezed Mu Zhou, and the two went upstairs together with the flow of people entering the school gate.

"Has my position changed?" Mu Zhou asked as he walked up. The school has bi-weekly exams, and the class will change positions according to the results of the bi-weekly exams. Mu Zhou missed a weekly exam and doesn't know where he will be arranged where to go.

"The teacher said that you are in line with me. I performed well this time, and we sat in our original positions." Zhou Hao said, and the two of them had already walked outside the classroom door. It was not yet class time, but there were already many After people went in, Mu Zhou followed Zhou Hao into the classroom, and heard a commotion as soon as he stepped through the door.

"Anyone borrow me to copy English papers?! Saving a life is worth building a seven-level pagoda!"

"Chen Dong, stop struggling and wait for the English teacher to pick you up!"

"No, good sister, good tablemate, good comrade of the party revolution, let me have a look, I just copy and fill in the blanks, and I will treat you to milk tea after copying."

"Hey! Who misses you a cup of milk tea!" The girl slapped the table and straightened up, wanting to bluff with Chen Dong, when suddenly she glanced at Mu Zhou at the entrance.

"Hey, Mu Zhou, are you back?" Jiang Xin put aside Chen Dong's arm that was blocking her, and smiled.

Chen Dong also paused his begging when he heard the words, and when he looked back, his face collapsed, and then he let out an exclamation: "Mu Zhou, you're back!"

Mu Zhou, who still had half of his foot outside, was attracted a lot of attention by the two of them singing together, and almost everyone in the class looked over.

As if being scanned, Mu Zhou accepted the baptism of sight.

After Chen Dong screamed, he flashed from the first row in the middle to the door. "You don't know how hard I've been waiting for you."

Chen Dong wrinkled his face in grievance, "Since you left, I have never found anyone to copy homework."

Zhou Hao laughed at the side, and Jiang Xin who rushed over kicked Chen Dong's heel firmly.

"Aww! You murdered, Cong Jiang Suan!" Chen Dong jumped violently, clutching the heels of his legs, his face turned red.

"Short winter melon, what are you yelling about!" Jiang Xin had her hips akimbo, her long hair tied up high, looking quite aggressive.

"Who is the dwarf winter melon? Look at the height of my young master. Can you, Jiang Ya, be able to touch it?" Chen Dong straightened his back and raised his neck, like a plucked chicken, demonstrating vigorously to Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin clenched her fists, and quickly went back to her desk to draw a Chinese dictionary. The brick-like thing was scary to look at. Chen Dong, who was standing upright just a second ago, immediately froze. Dodging to Mu Zhou's side, he ran straight out the back door without even looking at Jiang Xin, running faster than a rabbit.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xin was just putting on airs. After seeing someone running a long way, he stuffed the dictionary back on the table, and then smiled at Mu Zhou and Zhou Hao.

"The first class is English?" Zhou Hao tilted his head to look at the schedule.

Jiang Xin nodded and said, "It's an English class."

"No wonder Chen Dong is so anxious." Zhou Hao understood.

"It's his fault, whoever makes him partial to subjects is partial to English." Jiang Xin rolled his eyes.

The English teacher in their class has just entered the school and is very enthusiastic. He is serious and responsible in his lectures. If it were another person, Chen Dong might be dead. Education made Chen Dong very guilty every time. After one or two times, the dead pig was almost burned alive. At least he was willing to stand up and struggle before the execution.

"Why did you two come here together? I remember that you were not on the way either." Jiang Xin glanced around at the two of them.

"We met at the school gate." Mu Zhou said.

"It's a coincidence, isn't it?"

Zhou Hao said: "That's not true, it's a coincidence."

Jiang Xin rubbed her hands and stomped her feet, with a smile on her face, but she couldn't find anything to talk about. She still wanted to ask a lot of questions, including how Mu Zhou was doing recently, but she felt that it was wrong to ask. To stab a knife in the heart.

The three of them didn't move, Mu Zhou glanced at the position behind her, and said, "Why did you move to the middle?"

The four of them sat at the front and back tables for a long time, and they were always next to each other. Among them, Chen Dong was the least willing to disband the team, because once they were disbanded, it would be inconvenient for him to find someone to copy homework, and it was also inconvenient for him to be with Zhou Hao. Play games in class.

"This?" Jiang Xin was furious when he heard the words, and his tone was gloomy, "It's not because of Chen Dong, he failed the exam and insisted on dragging me along."

Mu Zhou didn't quite understand, "Huh? What do you mean?"

"Because of you." Zhou Hao said from the side.

"Didn't you ask for leave? Jiang Xin happened to ask for leave that day. The teacher assigned you to me and asked me to take you. Jiang Xin was automatically bound to Chen Dong. Chen Dong didn't do well in the exam. When choosing a position, only Get off the front one."

In this way, the four-person team was forced to part ways.

Jiang Xin got angry when he mentioned this, angrily: "He fell asleep for the English test! I read his paper and didn't even get confused by the multiple-choice questions!"

His chest was fluctuating with anger, Jiang Xin turned his gaze, and the face of the culprit suddenly appeared at the back door of the classroom. As soon as Jiang Xin saw Chen Dong, his anger value immediately jumped from [-] to [-]. , Jiang Xin pulled out the thick dictionary again, before Chen Dong understood what was going on, Jiang Xin ran towards him like a tiger descending a mountain.

Just two seconds after Chen Dong had rested, he started to run away again. This time, Jiang Xin didn't give him a sloppy eye and chased him out.

The sound of running faded away, and the classroom became quiet. Zhou Hao couldn't stop with joy, and leaned on his waist to support the wall.

"Jiang Xin bought that dictionary just to clean up Chen Dong's?" Zhou Hao said with a smile.

Mu Zhou thought for a while, and said, "It looks quite handy."

"That's true. It's not a grenade when you throw it out. It's a nuclear bomb attack directly. It's the degree to which the head is opened."

Mu Zhou was amused, and followed Zhou Hao to sit on the seat. Zhou Hao had reserved a seat against the wall for him. When Mu Zhou entered, he found that the test papers on the table were neatly stacked.

"How is it? Surprise?" Zhou Hao stuffed his schoolbag into the belly of the table, took out two books from it and put them randomly on the table.

"surprise."

"One piece is not bad, I asked Jiang Xin to ask for a clip for you."

Mu Zhou flipped through the test papers and found that even Zhou's test papers were there, "Thank you."

"Don't be polite, you should." Zhou Hao waved his hand and picked up his water glass, "I'm thirsty, I'll go get a glass of water."

"En." Mu Zhou nodded.

After tidying up his things, Mu Zhou looked at the considerable number of test papers again. His original plan was to come back to study new chapters and brush up on the questions. The test papers were just available, so he had to look for the answers.

After a while, Zhou Hao came back after receiving the water, and Mu Zhou asked him, "Have you corrected the test paper?"

"Changed, it's all over." Zhou Hao put the lid on the cup and touched the water marks on his mouth.

"You want to watch the revision, right?" Zhou Hao asked.

"Ah."

"Then you wait for me to look for it, I don't know where it is stuffed after I change it."

"it is good."

Anyway, don't worry, there is plenty of time.

Mu Zhou wiped the desktop, and after finishing the books, he took out his mobile phone, turned off the sound of the mobile phone, and suddenly found a message popped up on WeChat.

"Y" has approved your friend request.

Looking at his gray and black profile picture, Mu Zhou felt the urge to search through his circle of friends. For Yan Fangsheng, Mu Zhou has always maintained a strong curiosity.

But before he had time to click in, Jiang Xin, who was in a hurry, entered the classroom, followed by the English teacher Dai Xiaofeng holding the textbook.

The first time I entered the classroom, the enthusiastic English teacher raised a big smile and said hello to the students below.

Turning off the screen of the phone and throwing it into the table, Mu Zhou took out the English textbook amidst the voice of greeting.

The red light flashed, and Yan Fangsheng tapped his knuckles lightly on the steering wheel. He actually had no reason to go out today. He originally planned to send Mu Zhou to school and go directly to the company, but now he changed his mind, and Yan Fangsheng turned to another road. Entrance, turn to the Municipal People's Hospital.

Weekdays are no worse than weekends, and the flow of people in the hospital is fairly normal. Yan Fangsheng registered and went straight to the third floor. Outside the clinic where he was waiting, there were only a few people queuing up.

Yan Fangsheng was addicted to cigarettes, and ran his fingertips along the cigarette holder in his pocket.

Fortunately, the people in front of the queue didn't waste time, and soon it was Yan Fangsheng's turn.

"You're so active today?" Yang Hexu raised his face and saw the person coming, his thin-rimmed glasses were thin and bright, and a ray of light was reflected.

"I thought about it halfway." Yan Fangsheng sat across from him.

"I thought you would never take the initiative to think about the review." Yang Hexu said.

"You can remember it once it hurts." Yan Fangsheng leaned back on the chair, his posture relaxed, he looked around, and said calmly, "Can I have a cigarette here?"

"No." Yang Hexu refused decisively.

"Smoking is not allowed in the office, and I advise you to smoke as little as possible in other places."

"Inevitable." Yan Fang said.

Since the accident, Yan Fangsheng's dependence on nicotine and alcohol has skyrocketed.

Yang Hexu understood very well, but still said: "Anxiety should not be suppressed with nicotine."

"I try my best."

"When did your leg hurt?" Yang Hexu asked.

"Last night." Yan Fang said.

"Is there any medicine?"

"I painted it at noon yesterday."

"no effect?"

"If it works, I won't come today."

"The phantom limb pain of amputee patients cannot be avoided." Yang Hexu dragged out a list to the computer, "I will prescribe you a box of powerful painkillers."

"can."

"You still need to pay attention to your diet." Yang Hexu typed quickly, and the keyboard clicked slightly.

"En." Yan Fangsheng looked at the emerald green cactus on his table, suddenly became interested, and asked, "Is hot compress useful?"

"Huh?" Yang Hexu took the time to answer: "It's useful, I didn't mention it to you before."

Yan Fangsheng reached out to touch the spikes of the cactus, "Really? I forgot."