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Chapter 9 The Fierce Teenager

The monthly exam took a day and a half. On Friday afternoon, the teachers went to change the exam papers. The class was doing self-study. The representatives of each subject copied the answers on the blackboard so that the students could correct them.

Although most of the students in Class [-] of Senior [-] do not like to study, their answers are very positive. This is probably the love and killing between students and study.

Ten multiple-choice questions are [-]% wrong, suffocating—

"Ah! It's over, it's over! I have to think about which leg I can break at home will survive a beating!"

"Promising! I've made an appointment for an ambulance waiting at the door!"

"Mu Guoguo! Qi Yicheng! You two, get out of the way, don't stop me from copying the answer!"

Wen Ye heard the noisy voice of their class before entering the classroom, smiled helplessly, pushed the back door in, packed his backpack, and went out quietly, without causing this group of "How to escape the clutches of parents after busy with calculating grades" The hot-blooded teenager pays attention.

She had postponed her trip to the hospital because of the exam. After the exam today, she went to ask for leave. She just got the slip and planned to go to the hospital before going home.

On Friday afternoon, there were not many patients in the hospital, so Wen Ye picked a path and walked slowly towards the orthopaedic doctor's office by the side of the road.

After seeing the orthopaedic department and going to the neurology department, there is no problem. Next, she can strengthen the rehabilitation a little bit. It is estimated that she will be able to stand and walk again in a short time.

Xu Shi was too looking forward to and longing for this matter, even just thinking about it made people feel happy. Wen Ye's eyebrows and eyes were curved along the way, and the temperament around him seemed more gentle.

"Rehabilitation is very good, and rehabilitation can be arranged. Don't rush for success at the beginning, take your time, and increase the amount of exercise after your legs get used to it gradually, but don't exercise too much, or it will cause adverse effects, you know?" The doctor looked at Wen Ye's legs, and wrote the medical record in his hand, while exhorting. The little girl sitting on the hospital bed smiled politely and gently, beautiful and well-behaved, which made the doctor's voice less consciously.

After taking his medical records and thanking him politely, Wen Ye pushed his wheelchair out of the orthopaedic office.

To get to the neurology department, you need to go upstairs, just past a surgical office on the first floor.

Before he passed by, Wen Ye heard the doctor's chattering voice inside, "You young people, you are too reckless! If you don't study hard at school every day, you will know how to fight, and it's okay to fight, and you don't know how to pay attention to maintenance and dressing for wounds. You have to wait until your hands are worn out before you regret it, right?! Classmate Shen Ji, did you know that you just had nine stitches on your arm just two days ago?!"

Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, thinking that he heard it wrong, the doctor in the surgical office was still anxiously roaring, "Be careful, don't touch the water again, or I won't be able to pick it up for you if it becomes inflamed and disabled. Go up! I'll come over to change the dressing later, can you hear me? Also, I have to talk about you. There are not many patients in my department all day long, but I have to take care of you, a repeat customer, every three days. Is this what the hospital business does? ?what?"

The voice seemed to be full of helplessness, and he could only keep babbling to try to attract the attention of the patient. In the end, the impatient patient finally couldn't hold back his fire, and the tone was irritable and annoyed, "Shut up! Let your business shut down now."

After waiting for a moment, there was an angry roar from Dantian: "Shen Di!"

It seemed to have been brewing for a while, Wen Ye guessed that it would be another series of chatter, but only heard the "squeak" sound of the chair pulling the floor, the door of the surgery was opened with a "bang", and the sullen boy stepped forward first. out the door.

The boy had a black motorcycle jacket on his left arm, his right sleeve was rolled up high, and his arm was wrapped in a circle of thorny white gauze.The young man raised his eyes, his deep eyes were irritable and impatient, and he glanced indifferently, just saw Wen Ye pushing a wheelchair and standing aside.

Wen Ye's heart: It's really a coincidence.

The young man didn't say much, but that look was cold enough.

Wen Ye was silent for a few seconds, not intending to have the same knowledge as this savage, keeping a constant speed, turned the corner in front of him and went up to the second floor.
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In the middle of the night, the moon is cold and white, and the sky is dark.

Shen Di's locomotive traveled on the road with blurred lights, and in the blink of an eye, the figure like a blue firework flashed several meters away, the dark blue and the deep black blended together, and the sound became farther and farther away.

It didn't take long for the following locomotives to hum, and a few noisy locomotives that fell behind were chasing them, frantically and excitingly.

Shen Di, who left the person behind, turned at the fork, and then started to circle around the narrow and complicated path in the small town.

Half an hour later, until there was no sound of the following locomotives behind him, Shen Di turned around, leaned over and rushed towards Dendrobium Old Alley.

The night in the small town has always been quiet and peaceful. After brushing the exercise book, Wen Ye rubbed and pressed his somewhat cold fingertips, exhaled the cold white air at night, and got up to go out to prepare for a simple wash.

What startled her was a pleasant and abrupt glass crackling sound that came from outside the house at night.

The finger that was originally pressing on the door light switch in the courtyard shrank, stopped and listened for a while, and there was no more strange sound.

Wen Ye took the mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and covered the lamp head with her hand, so that the light only illuminated a small area under her feet. She felt the road and walked quietly to the gate of the yard. She was relieved when she checked that the lock was in order.

When she was hospitalized before, the nurse sister saw that she was either reading or studying every day, so she would often tell her some social news and interesting stories.

She remembered that for a while, there was a big case in the next city, that is, a girl who lived alone was sneaked into the house in the middle of the night, resulting in the loss of both people and money.The girl couldn't stand the blow and finally fell to her death, causing quite a social sensation.

A person's life may be as fragile as dust. The reason why this incident is so popular is because the thief knew that the crime was inevitable after being locked by the police, so he kept doing it again and again, from escaping to being arrested for three days. , and raped and killed two girls, both left-behind children in the countryside.

Wen Ye would have been discharged from the hospital, but she lived alone in a rental house next to the school at that time. Her father didn't love her, her stepmother didn't care, and because she was often hospitalized and away from school, she had no friends to accompany her.So that after the thief was caught, she was discharged from the hospital with lingering fears.

Abnormal noises at night are always very sensitive, Wen Ye huddled on the side of the bed, and in a haze of sleep, he heard a piercing sound of the thick wheels of a motorcycle rubbing the ground rapidly, and unconsciously, his eyebrows gradually softened.

In the dream, the teenager wore a cool punk style like a social brother, with hard and domineering black short boots, slender legs, trousers tucked into ankle boots, and the straps fastened.

The rebellious young man held an axe in his hand, with a vicious smile at the corner of his mouth, locked the courtyard door behind him with a "click", and walked towards Wen Ye, who was stunned.

　Shen Ji: Say, do you like me, you even dream of me in your dreams!

　　In the dream, Wen Ye stayed where he was, staring at the axe, thinking about it and trembling.

　　Shen DiOS: Okay, I'm shaking with excitement, it seems that I really like it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)