When the anesthetic wore off and Li CunZhuang woke up in the intensive care unit, a brand new world appeared in front of him.
No, no, no. It was not that he was about to die and go to heaven to meet God. It was just that his thinking was much clearer than before.
If there are some friends in the south who don't understand, I can explain it to them. It means to die. Although it's a local dialect, it has been used in official occasions as a diplomatic language.
That year, when Nixon visited China, he suddenly discovered that Lin Biao had disappeared. Puzzled, he asked Vice President Lin where he had gone. Our official very honestly said, "Him? He's dead!" This made the translator very embarrassed and didn't know how to translate it.
Li CunZhuang's luck was obviously better than Vice President Lin. Not only did Dr. Yu successfully remove his brain aneurysm, but he also removed the long-term pressure on one of his cranial nerves through micro-surgery. The most direct result was that Li CunZhuang's face, which twitched from time to time, became much calmer. Even his learning ability was enhanced.
It was a blessing in disguise! According to Dr. Yu, Li CunZhuang's aneurysm was formed from birth. He had always appeared to be mentally inferior mainly because the aneurysm caused great pressure on his brain. After getting rid of this chronic disease, it was possible for him to become smarter!
However, although Dr. Yu was full of confidence, everyone was skeptical of his statement, mainly because Li CunZhuang's stuttering was not cured. The first thing Li CunZhuang said when he woke up was, "I … I want to drink water …"
The second thing he said was, "It … It really hurts …"
However, Dr. Yu believed that after receiving his treatment, Li CunZhuang had undoubtedly become smarter. Stuttering was a long-term habit and had nothing to do with intelligence. When he heard that our school was going to have an exam soon, he even suggested that Li CunZhuang be discharged early to take the exam to prove that his deduction was correct.
Of course, Li CunZhuang's parents did not agree with such an outrageous suggestion. After a period of observation in the hospital, even the most picky Department Chief Han had to admit that Dr. Yu's surgery was perfect. Li CunZhuang's condition improved day by day, and none of the common surgical sequelae were seen on Li CunZhuang.
Of course, Dr. Yu received a lot of gratitude from Li CunZhuang's parents, but he did not feel like he was doing them a favor. Every time he looked at Li CunZhuang on the hospital bed, he would mutter to himself, "It's a pity that such a big head could fit inside …"
I seriously suspected that the extra two hours Dr. Yu spent more than others was because, other than reducing the pressure on the nerves, he was trying to put in some weird invention, but he eventually gave up due to various reasons.
What a scary doctor! Although his medical skills were superb, I was still worried about letting him treat me because I was not careful enough.
Besides thanking Dr. Yu, Li CunZhuang's parents also regarded me as their benefactor. They treated me with great enthusiasm, which I felt a little guilty about. I told them that the African American bodyguard Peng TouSi, who was running around, had helped them a lot.
The couple already had a good impression of Peng TouSi. When they heard what I said, they took some time to visit Qing Zi Academy's VIP building and gave him a gift to express their gratitude. Peng TouSi did not accept the gift, but he chatted intimately with Li CunZhuang's father. I was worried that the two would develop into a heterosexual relationship, so I quickly interrupted them.
It just so happened that Ai Mi wanted to go out, so she called Peng TouSi to be the driver. I secretly told the couple that the little blonde loli sitting in the car was actually the mastermind behind the whole thing, but she's not good at socializing. You don't need to thank her, just keep it in your heart.
While sighing that there were so many people helping them, the couple bowed towards Ai Mi's car. Ai Mi sat in the back seat and did not have any special reaction.
"Do you have any special feelings after being thanked by others after doing a good deed?"
I asked Ai Mi afterwards.
"It has nothing to do with me." Ai Mi looked out the window as if she was worried about something. "It's a good deed you did, just accept the thanks — — I don't really like the couple."
But from Ai Mi's eyes, I couldn't see any particular disgust towards Li CunZhuang's parents. In fact, I don't think there's anything to dislike about Li CunZhuang's parents.
When Ai Mi threw the phone at Ai ShuQiao because of her acting arrangements, I understood a bit of Ai Mi's thoughts.
Ai Mi once said that Li CunZhuang was ugly after she saw the photos on the computer. That's the truth, even I can't defend Li CunZhuang.
"Why are his parents so worried about such an ugly child?"
That's what Ai Mi said next.
So, the real reason why Ai Mi hated Li CunZhuang's parents was because of jealousy.
"Although I'm beautiful and he's ugly, he gets more love." It's just that Ai Mi wouldn't say it frankly.
Although most of her requests were met, Ai Mi felt more 'control' than 'love' from her mother. Then again, if she really loved her daughter, she wouldn't have used her to kill someone.
Although the desire to save my sister from Ai ShuQiao's clutches was unprecedentedly strong, I still had other difficult tasks before that.
That was the final exam.
Starting from the 5th of July, the students and I braved the scorching heat and were 'roasted' by the sun and the teacher.
In order to reduce the chances of us cheating, the exam even had a strict limit on the number of calculation sheets. It made me, who has always been a spendthrift person, very unused to it. As a result, I didn't even do well in physics.
However, there was a small improvement in liberal arts. For example, I barely passed the open-book politics exam because Xiao Qin helped me draw out the key points.
In the blink of an eye, it was already the 10th of July. After the last exam in the morning, the graduation ceremony was held at 10: 20. Although the results hadn't been released yet, everyone's hearts were already flying.
After playing like crazy for two days, the website to check the final exam scores was sent to our phones. Some people were happy, some people were sad. Xiao Qin and my grades were in the middle of the class, and neither of us had the attitude of striving to improve.
On the other hand, the class leader's grades were outstanding. Not only was she first in the class, but she also received a first-class scholarship from the school. Next semester, she can pay less tuition.
Gong CaiCai's performance was always poor, but she still got second place and received a second-class scholarship.
Third place was Niu ShiLi. Because of the calculation sheets, I didn't do well in physics, but he, as the physics class representative, finally got first place. But because we became friends after the basketball match, he and I became friends who drank the same bottle of Fu Yan Jie, so the joy of victory decreased a lot. Sure enough, there's only emptiness left after a wish is fulfilled!
Loud Mouth and Little Smart did better than Xiao Qin and me, but there was a limit. However, Little Smart's essay was used as a model essay and was placed on the school's website for everyone to worship — — the fujoshi of this generation is indeed extraordinary.
As for Xiong YaoYue, who was addicted to volleyball, basketball, arcade games, skateboarding, and LOL, her grades were terrible. She angrily acted as if she was going to strangle Gong CaiCai and the class leader, then she roared with a sobbing tone:
"It's the two of you that pulled up the average score of our class!"
After that was the parent-teacher conference. The teacher told us to pay attention to the students' safety during the summer break, and that the next school year would be the third year of middle school, so we should start changing our mindset to prepare for the high school entrance exams and not be a sheep herder during the holidays, etc …
My dad had just finished compiling the textbooks. The day after he returned home, he had a parent-teacher conference.
Auntie Ren also went. She sat in Xiao Qin's seat and absent-mindedly listened to the class leader's report. She didn't say a word to my dad and it was a very awkward scene.
Not to mention, the teacher hinted that if parents find out their child suddenly likes to dress up and come home late, they must take it seriously. That's because a girl was found to be four months pregnant during the last year's medical examination …
I don't know what Auntie Ren was thinking with her hand on her growing belly.
After the parent-teacher conference, my dad still wanted to invite Auntie Ren out for dinner, but he didn't get his way. In the end, he returned home dejectedly, and I had to comfort his broken heart.
"Dad, when I was managing the online store, our sales increased quite a bit." I showed off my contributions.
In fact, most of the extra income was from selling perverted products. My dad knew nothing about it, and he was also surprised by the picture of the rope model I had put on the product page. I said perfunctorily that it was something I had found online and asked a software expert to photoshop it. My dad was skeptical.
Speaking of traps, Shu Zhe broke up with his girlfriend Xiao Li on the first day of summer vacation.
"How infuriating! Xiao Li said I suddenly lost my manliness, so she broke up with me! "
It wasn't sudden, but she never had much of a manliness! Also, she's been losing more and more manliness lately. I can't tell Xiao Li was actually quite sensitive!
"Hmph, so be it! Originally, I wanted to buy expensive skincare products for her. But what should I do with the skincare products? If I gave it to her, she would definitely ask where I got the money from, so I might as well use it myself … "
Although he used a complaining tone, Shu Zhe's expression made it seem like he got a bargain.
So he's already using female skincare products! This was an unwavering development in the direction of a trap, a rhythm from which there was no hope of redemption! If this goes on, the class leader will definitely find out, then what would I do!
Speaking of summer vacation, there would naturally be homework.
Looking at the five thick books of homework in front of me, I couldn't help but reminisce about a teacher named Wang in the fourth grade.
Although all the parents complained about his serious dereliction of duty, neglecting his duties, and ruining his teacher's ethics, that summer, no one had received their summer homework. Teacher Wang instructed the boys to help him sell the blank summer homework as waste paper to the trash collector, and then put the money in his pocket. No one accused him of abusing his position for personal gain. Instead, he had the best summer ever.
The past has already become a memory, so it's better not to think about it.
Since it was summer vacation, we had plenty of time. Director Cao dragged me along and we finished filming the remaining episodes of 'Bloody Battle of Jin Ling'.
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