He didn't go to school until he was 9 years old, two years later than his peers. When he was in elementary school, because of his age, he always shouldered the heavy responsibility of being the squad leader.
until-
In junior high school, I was in the same class as Jiang Ting.
His position as monitor was snatched away by Jiang Ting, and it was the kind of teacher who offered it to him with both hands, but the latter didn't seem to like the job of monitor. One day after school, he said to him calmly: "I don't want monitor, you Done."
Zhang Fan was very happy at first and thought Jiang Ting was such a nice person.
But the next day Jiang Ting became the physics class representative.
Zhang Fan thought for a while and felt something was wrong.
“So I’m just a picker??”
Jiang Ting: "You can think so."
Zhang Fan: “…”
After coming back to his senses, Zhang Fan cleared his throat and walked over. Thinking of the past, the more he looked at Jiangbeiyuan, the more unpleasant he became.
"Can you be more careful in the hospital? Isn't it enough to be annoying at home? You also need to be embarrassed in the hospital?"
As he said that, he looked at Yan Nian with a slightly annoyed tone, "How are you, are you okay? What's wrong with you now?"
Jiang Beiyuan straightened up and glanced at Zhang Fan calmly.
Then he looked at the ground again.
Then smiled.
"Thanks a lot."
Zhang Fan: “…”
What the hell is this sudden alluring smile of his? There is a knife hidden in his smile!
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Fan subconsciously buttoned the top button of his white coat.
Jiang Beiyuan's smile continued, and he took out 600 yuan from his pocket and handed it over, "My wife's medical expenses are 500 yuan, and I will give you an extra 100 yuan. This is brotherly love."
Brotherhood
Zhang Fan was still a little moved.
Now that I think about it, Jiang Beiyuan is actually pretty good. It's not his fault that he's so good. It's because he judged a gentleman with a villain's heart.
"It's okay, it's okay, I should do what I should do, we are good brothers!"
"kindness… "
Jiangbeiyuan didn't say anything more, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Fan's shoulder. Then, with Zhang Fan's somewhat moved eyes, he calmly picked up the tablet that Yan Nian had smashed on the ground.
"Good brother, I believe you won't mind this, right?"
Zhang Fan: "..."
Yan Nian had a hard time holding back his laughter.
When Ding Baoyi arrived, he happily and happily explained to Ding Baoyi the whole process of Zhang Fan being bullied by Jiang Beiyuan.
"Zhang Fan is so pitiful. You didn't see his resentful expression at that time. My husband is just a scheming man, hahaha!"
Ding Baoyi snorted.
He looked at her like she was mentally retarded.
"You have Mercury retrograde recently, why do you get hurt every three days?"
"Fortunately," Yan Nian suppressed his smile and shrugged his shoulders in disapproval, "I was just too nervous today. It was an accident."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this time it was an accident, but what about last time? I heard that you quarreled with your husband and ran away from home two days ago?"
"how do you know?!"
"It's a long story!"
Ding Baoyi rubbed her forehead. Her newly made black and red nails were very delicate, making her look like a witch.
"But Jiang Beiyuan loves you so much. When he goes to buy you some porridge, he has to call me over to take care of you. He doesn't feel at ease if someone else takes care of you."
"Well, he probably doesn't trust the people at the Central Hospital. There's a bit of a feud between me and their group of doctors!"
"You are so stupid, don't you know what's important? I mean, your husband, my dear!"
Ding Baoyi pushed Yan Nian's head, and Yan Nian glared at him fiercely.
"No one can touch my head except my husband from now on!"
(End of chapter)