Jun Shao's Transit Wife

Chen Qinghe put down his schoolbag, sat down on a chair, and said, "There are new classmates, but it's not from our high school, but from our junior high school."

"Junior high school? No, I passed by the principal's office today and saw our old class inside. It seems that there are new students coming." Li Yuan said.

Chen Qinghe said calmly: "At this time, I'm sick."

"Yeah, I'm already in my third year of high school and I still want to change schools." The students at the table in front followed suit.

"By the way, look behind." Li Yuan poked Chen Qinghe's arm, motioning him to look behind.

Chen Qinghe turned his head and saw a person sitting in the last row. He was a little surprised and said, "Fang Jun? Why is he here? He must have been absent from school for a month."

"I also find it novel. This kid cuts classes every day. I thought I would never see him until he graduated from high school. I didn't expect him to come today. However, when he came, he slept on his stomach all the time. It's no different from not coming." Li Yuan Said, "But his grades are very good, so he doesn't dare to say anything if he doesn't come to the teacher."

Chen Qinghe didn't pay much attention to Fang Jun, and took out his mobile phone after turning his eyes away.

Not long after the class bell rang, the head teacher came in from the outside with a few books in his arms. When he saw Fang Jun sitting behind him on the podium, he couldn't help showing a surprised look. No, you're all skinny."

The students couldn't help laughing when they heard it, and the head teacher said again: "It's good to be here, the space next to you is just for the newcomers."

"A new student? Where is the new student?" The students in the class were surprised.

Li Yuan glanced at Chen Qinghe and said, "I'm not wrong, there are really new classmates."

The head teacher knocked on the podium and said: "Be quiet, the new classmate was supposed to report today, but I don't know why he didn't come, and I can't get in touch here, okay, let's go to class."

When Chen Qinghe heard the teacher in charge say that he had a new classmate, he thought of An Chen for some reason.

However, Dad said that An Chen refused, so it shouldn't be him.

……

At this moment, An Chen's family——

An Chen, who was supposed to report for duty today, couldn't go out because of an accident, let alone go to school.

Wu Zhongheng has been sitting in the living room, while An Chen is locked in the room, unable to see the situation in the room, which makes Wu Zhongheng very anxious.

Every few minutes he would get up and walk to the door, then sit down on the sofa again, over and over again.

This is a day that An Chen has experienced every month since his 17th birthday.

At NO.17 five months after An Chen's 15th birthday, An Chen suddenly became very strange.

Until now, he still can't forget the weak voice that An Chen called him that day, and the way he rushed home to see An Chen fell to the ground weakly.

Because his parents didn't care, no one knew about An Chen's sudden situation that day. If he hadn't called him, he wouldn't have known that An Chen would become like that that day.

Now thinking about An Chen's situation that day, Wu Zhongheng felt very sad, and became more and more angry at An Chengjun and Xu Wen's parents.

That's why when he heard An Chen say that he would have nothing to do with Xu Wen after helping Xu Wen this time, he didn't object at all.

Those parents don't deserve Chenchen's favor at all!

Hearing the sound from the kitchen, Wu Zhongheng immediately ran to the kitchen, poured out the medicine that had just been boiled and brought it to the door, "Chenchen, the medicine is ready."

"...Mmm." An Chen's deep voice came from the room.

Wu Zhongheng left the medicine at the door and went downstairs to wait. After a while, he heard the door was opened and then closed again.

He knew that An Chen brought the medicine in.

In the room—

An Chen took the medicine Wu Zhongheng left at the door, sat cross-legged on the ground and drank it slowly.

After finishing drinking, he closed his eyes, and began to read something in his mouth one by one.

What he recited was exactly the heart-cleaning mantra he had received from Master Yixing earlier.

At this time, An Chen's face was extremely rosy, his forehead was covered with sweat, his whole body was restless, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

I still remember the first time this happened, he was so weak that he couldn't stand up.

Later, because of Grandpa Wu's medicine, he was not so tired.

With the addition of this heart-purifying mantra today, the situation has really improved a lot, at least now he... can control the desire in his mind.

That's right, his current situation is emotional, and he doesn't know why it suddenly became like this. It has been five months now.

As long as he reaches No.15 in the past five months, he will experience this kind of situation. Grandpa Wu checked him and found nothing.

He couldn't change his condition with sponge balls.

No, to be precise, he can use sponge balls to transfer luck to others, and bring good luck to himself by helping others, but he cannot directly transfer luck to himself.

When this happened to him, the sponge balls didn't help at all, and the only thing he could do was get through the day.

After drinking the medicine and adding the mantra of purifying the heart, An Chen felt that it was no longer so difficult.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that on this day, he would emit a fragrance, but Grandpa Wu said that there was no smell at all, saying that he must be hallucinating.

It's probably just an illusion...