MR & Mrs Luke-555

Tang Youqing didn't know how long she had been sitting in Shen Liangyu's bed, she kept watching him so quietly, immersed in her thoughts, until Professor Shen rushed in, and she came back.

Professor Shen is a senior professor in their School of Economics. She is highly respected, knowledgeable, elegant, and handsome. She is very popular among students in the college.

After Tang Youqing saw Professor Shen coming in, he quickly got up from his chair and shouted at him nervously: "Professor Shen."

"Well, isn't this classmate Tang Youqing ?? Why are you here?" Professor Shen froze for a moment when he saw Tang Youqing, but instead of delving into it, he turned his head and looked at him lying on the bed. , The cold rain that was bloodless, called him nervously, "Light rain, light rain?"

"Professor Shen, he should have lost too much blood." Tang Youqing stood next to him, watching Professor Shen look panic, and quickly moved his chair to Professor Shen before him: "You ... you first Sit for a while ... "

"Thank you ..." Professor Shen looked up at Tang Youqing, smiled bitterly, and sat down in a chair.

Han Yehe went to the hospital door to buy dinner in the evening. At this moment, there were only Tang Youqing and Professor Shen in the ward. For a time, the entire ward seemed extremely quiet.

After this moment of silence, Professor Shen couldn't help but sighed, looking at his son in the hospital bed, his voice filled with helplessness: "This child, he didn't love to study since he was a child. Although the culture class is not in the class, At the bottom of the table, but also the appearance of Zhongbuyao, her mother and I were anxious at first. I always felt that both of us were top students at NTU, how could we have such a stupid son. "

"When he was young, we also yelled at him and scolded him, and later found out that whatever this guy does, it does n’t work. He likes to read extracurricular books and study those useless things all day long. His mother and I gave up on treatment, thinking that as long as he didn't fight, skip class, or do bad things, his grade would be almost ... "

"Later in the senior year, the child didn't know what was suddenly made. He learned a little bit every night at night, and vowed that we must be admitted to NTU. I and his mother were also embarrassed during that time. What's wrong, but it's good that my son is willing to study hard ... "

"It's a pity ... in the end it was so far away from NTU, who made him not study well before, and he didn't have such a small and clever mind ..."

Professor Shen was sitting by the bed, watching the cool rain, slowly slowly talking to himself: "In fact, his score, you can choose a few Nanjing 985 or 211 colleges, you can go, who knows him I went to the Police Academy and said that my childhood dream was to be a police officer. Hey, be a police officer. Anyway, it is a serious profession ... "

"But ... the man in the subway had a knife in his hand. You said that he had fists bare-handed, how dare he throw it upwards? In case one of them was not careful at the time, the knife was stuck in his lungs. In the heart, what can I do? If you say that if he has a three-length, two-short, how can I explain to his mother ... "

(End of this chapter)

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