Kuai Chuan is healing the powerful and miserable bosses every day

Chapter 2 Sickness ① 02 Back to the second year of junior high school
"Warm and joyful."

"Here." Wen Jinhuan shouted reflexively, she stood up in a daze, and when she looked up, she looked at the angry face of the supervisor.

"How about Zhou Yuqiang, why didn't you come to school? Did you skip class again?"

"..."

At this moment, Wen Jinhuan couldn't hear what the teacher in charge said. For a moment, there were noisy and chaotic voices, and familiar and unfamiliar faces.

Wen Jinhuan realized that she seemed to be back, no, it didn't seem to be, or she was back!

"Where's Zhou Yuqiang?"

Probably because she didn't answer, the head teacher asked again, with a slightly higher tone than before.

"I..." Wen Jinhuan opened his mouth.

It suddenly occurred to me that the head teacher was Zhang Ya, so it was the second day of junior high school.

She immediately ran out of the classroom, not forgetting to explain: "Teacher, I will find him."

Wen Jinhuan received a message from the M system while running. Zhou Yuqiang's temperament changed drastically due to family factors in the second year of junior high.

So that later, Zhou Yuqiang embarked on the road of breaking the law and committing crimes.

And the M system sent her back to prevent this from happening.

The M system flashed and sent her home.

At this time in the previous life, she didn't know where Zhou Yuqiang was, only that he skipped class. Fortunately, someone reminded her this time.

Finally, she appeared in front of the tightly closed rusty iron door. When she heard beating and scolding in the room, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

There was an angry shout in the room: "Who is it?"

Wen Jinhuan took a deep breath, "I'm Zhou Yuqiang's classmate, the teacher asked me to come and ask him to go to class."

After waiting for several seconds, the door opened, and a shirtless man with an angry face appeared. He seemed to be angry at the person who interrupted him suddenly. He stared at Wen Jinhuan without saying a word. .

In fact, Wen Jinhuan was very afraid of Zhou Yuqiang's father in her previous life. The main reason was that this man usually had a fierce look, and he often abused his son and wife at home. She felt that such a person was really scary, and he was holding a stick in his hand.

Now her mental quality has become stronger, and she is no longer the same as she was back then. The next moment, Wen Jinhuan put on a smiling face: "Hi Uncle, my name is Wen Jinhuan, and I'm here to find Zhou Yuqiang to go to class."

Through the half-open door, Wen Jinhuan looked in and saw that although the boy was not tall, he was standing upright in the living room, wearing a thin short-sleeved shirt, and there were some scars on his fair arms, old and new alternately.

Upon closer inspection, his left hand was a little stiff, and his posture was inexplicably strange.

【Zhou Yuqiang dislocated his arm. 】

Wen Jinhuan was taken aback for a moment, staring straight at his arm.

The boy looked at her without saying a word, his eyes were slightly gloomy, as if he was not interested in her appearance.

It was Zhou Yuqiang who reminded her of those scenes in her dream. Wen Jinhuan calmed down, looked at him and said, "Student Zhou, the head teacher asked me to call you to class."

After about tens of seconds, Zhou Yuqiang looked away from her, grabbed a coat and put it on casually.

Walking out of the community, Zhou Yuqiang didn't say a word.

Wen Jinhuan thought about what the M system said just now, and asked, "Student Zhou, are you going to the hospital?"

"..."

"Your hand," Wen Jinhuan paused, "Go to the hospital to have a look."

"..."

Zhou Yuqiang still did not speak.

Xu Shi's indifferent attitude annoyed Wen Jinhuan, and her tone was a little displeased: "If you don't go to the hospital, I can pick it up for you, but if something goes wrong, you are responsible for it yourself."

At the same time, she thought in her heart that she hoped that the M system would help her.

In the next second, she directly grabbed Zhou Yuqiang's hand, and after a short operation, the bones "clicked", and his arm was connected.

"..."

Zhou Yuqiang frowned sharply, staring at Wen Jinhuan with an uneasy expression.

Wen Jinhuan was a little surprised. She didn't do much to connect his arm. It must be the M system who helped.

The two walked side by side. Zhou Yuqiang probably couldn't keep up with his nutrition, and his height was about 1.5 meters like hers.

Passing by a pharmacy, Wen Jinhuan stopped him and ran in to buy medicine.

A few minutes later, she came out, and Zhou Yuqiang was no longer at the door.

Wen Jinhuan visibly panicked, turned his head around to look for him, and then saw him sitting on a chair to rest, more than ten meters away from her, and was somewhat blocked by some green flowers and trees.

She ran over and stood by.

Because Zhou Yuqiang didn't wait for her, Wen Jinhuan's tone was filled with resentment: "I thought you were gone."

"..." Zhou Yuqiang didn't answer.

"I went to buy medicine for you, to apply the medicine for trauma."

Wen Jinhuan sat down next to him, and took out the medicine he just bought, a pack of cotton swabs, a bottle of anti-swelling and pain-relieving tincture, and other gauze and alcohol in the bag.

She looked at Zhou Yuqiang and pursed her lips: "Can you pull up your sleeves, I'll give you some medicine."

"Wen Jinhuan, what do you want to do?"

The boy's cool voice came to her ears, because it was still a bit magnetic after the voice change period.

"I just want to help you with the medicine." Wen Jinhuan looked at him and motioned him with his eyes, "Are you doing it yourself, or am I?"

Before waiting for his response for a few seconds, Wen Jinhuan went straight to grab his arm and rolled up his sleeve.

Zhou Yuqiang: "?"

This is the second time.

The young man's eyebrows finally changed a little bit. He watched Wen Jinhuan lower his head and treat the wound seriously, with a few dull hairs on the top of his head, and he was a little dazed.

"Does it hurt? Let me take it easy."

The girl's soft voice made him intoxicated.

"Blow it to you, it won't hurt anymore."

Immediately, the warm air sprayed on his hands, flowing in his blood like gurgling water, and he was stunned.

In my impression, no one except his mother asked him if he was in pain anymore.

"Okay." Wen Jinhuan treated all the wounds on his arm, and put the remaining medicine back into the bag, "Other wounds on your body, you can clean them yourself."

She raised her head and met Zhou Yuqiang's eyes.

Zhou Yuqiang looked into her clear and clean eyes, opened them slightly, and pursed his lips slightly.

The two didn't speak for a while, and sat together quietly.

After a long silence, it was Wen Jinhuan who broke the silence. Looking at the stall in front of her, she asked, "Are you hungry?"

Zhou Yuqiang asked back: "Aren't you going back to school?"

"Ah," Wen Jinhuan looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist, "School is still half an hour away, let's not go."

"..."

"Let's go, do you want to eat pancake fruit, I invite you to eat."

Wen Jinhuan couldn't help but pull him up, walked to the pancake and fruit stall, and ordered two.

"This pancake is delicious. I have to eat one after school every day." Seeing that he was not moving, Wen Jinhuan urged him to taste it quickly, "It must be delicious if you try it."

There was a cool breeze, and the broken hair fluttered on her forehead. The girl ate delicious food and smiled contentedly. The evening sun slanted down, and her body seemed to be covered with a layer of light.

Zhou Yuqiang looked at her and didn't know what he was thinking.

After school was over, Wen Jinhuan wanted to go home on time, and said goodbye to him, "Student Zhou, see you tomorrow."

The next day, when the class bell rang, Zhou Yuqiang arrived in the classroom.

Wen Jinhuan glanced back at him, and decided to look for him after class.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Wen Jinhuan immediately walked to Zhou Yuqiang's side and asked, "Did you apply the medicine last night?"

"..."

Zhou Yuqiang raised his eyes and stared at her. Her serious and concerned eyes made him feel a little guilty because he threw away the medicine yesterday.

He had no choice but to nod in conscience.

Wen Jinhuan said, "That's good."

Without saying anything, Zhang Ya asked the two of them to go to the office.

The two of them stood in the office, facing the head teacher's questioning.

Zhang Ya asked Wen Jinhuan why he called Zhou Yuqiang to come back to class, but in the end he skipped class.

He also asked Zhou Yuqiang why he skipped class.

Zhou Yuqiang didn't answer.

Wen Jinhuan obediently admitted his mistake: "Teacher, I'm sorry."

In the teacher's eyes, she has always been a good student and well-behaved student. Zhang Ya saw that she had a good attitude of admitting her mistakes, so she didn't say anything.

"Well, you go back to class. Zhou Yuqiang stay in the office to reflect!"

When she talked about Zhou Yuqiang, there was a feeling that iron could not be made into steel.

"Teacher, I want to be at the same table with Zhou Yuqiang."

"?"

"?"

As soon as Wen Jinhuan finished speaking, Zhou Yuqiang and Zhang Ya looked at her.

The two were a little surprised by her words.

In the end, Zhang Ya didn't agree or disagree, but just said to consider it, and let her go back to class.

After school and school time, Wen Jinhuan would deliberately wait until Zhou Yuqiang was with him.

When school is over, she will say: "Student Zhou, let's go together after school."

When going to school, she would say: "Student Zhou, let's go to school together."

Occasionally say:
"Student Zhou, my mother made too much breakfast, and this is for you."

"Classmate Zhou, I accidentally bought an extra cup of milk tea for you to drink."

"..."

and so on.

Zhou Yuqiang experienced domestic violence every now and then, all of which could be attributed to his father gambling or getting drunk.

Wen Jinhuan would still give him medicine when he saw it.

Zhou Yuqiang looked at her deeply, "Wen Jinhuan, what do you want to do when you approach me?"

Wen Jinhuan pouted: "Aren't we friends? Isn't it normal for friends to care about friends?"

Zhou Yuqiang felt a little funny, "Since when are we friends?"

Wen Jinhuan was silent, "Isn't it? We've known each other for...so long."

"..."

Long time?
It's just that two people live in the same district, in different buildings in the same district, one in front and one behind.

Also because the two are in the same class from elementary school to junior high school, it doesn't mean they are very familiar with each other.

At least, Zhou Yuqiang thinks so.

Wen Jinhuan is a little sun high above, but he is just a grain of sand low in the dust.

I am too humble to dare to long for that light.

One day, they went back to the community together after school. People who used to play together in the same community were surprised to see the two of them walking together.

He also quietly grabbed Wen Jinhuan and asked, "Sister Huan, when did you get so familiar with Zhou Yuqiang?"

Wen Jinhuan replied: "It's just one class, and you'll be familiar with it after walking every day."

"Oh..." The man's tone was strange.

Wen Jinhuan waved his hand, "Let's go, little fat, see you next time."

Xiaopang replied to her, "Okay, goodbye."

(End of this chapter)