Song Jingwan opened her mouth, watching this scene without speaking or moving.
Seeing this scene, the nurse ran over quickly, sweating profusely: "Mr. Song! Are you okay, Mr. Song?"
"Where's the doctor?! Come and see what happened to Mr. Song!"
The nurse ran quickly, and first checked Song Wenchuan's heart rate. It was a little anxious, but it was still normal.
"It's okay, I should just fainted out of breath, take it back first..."
"What's wrong with me?"
At this moment, the man in the wheelchair woke up slowly, his voice was lower than before, and he raised his hand to rub his temples.
A pair of eagle-like sharp eyes shot straight at Song Jingwan through the crowd.
"What did you just say?" He raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.
Song Jingwan felt palpitations when he saw her, as if an invisible big hand was pinching her neck.
She gritted her teeth and said bravely, "I said I don't want you to care! Anyway, you don't think of me as your sister! You can go to Song Yaoyao. From now on, I have nothing to do with you!"
Now that it's all said and done, it can't be done halfway.
In any case, she must take this path.
"God..." The nurse clicked her tongue, looking at the pretty girl, how could she say such hurtful words
She still remembered that when the brother and sister were in a car accident, the reason why her brother almost lost his life. It was because he sacrificed his life as an older brother to protect his younger sister before the danger came.
Otherwise, given the precarious situation at the beginning, whether she would still be here to yell at her brother is still uncertain!
"Miss Song, you can't talk like that!"
The nurse also shook his head and persuaded.
Mr. Song felt so sad when he heard this.
However, the next second, they heard a low laugh.
Song Wenchuan nodded in agreement, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "You're right, I really don't regard you as my sister."
this-
Everyone didn't believe it, they just thought he was hurt by Song Jingwan.
"My family's Yaoyao is obedient and hard-working, of course I like her more." Song Wenchuan pursed his lips and tapped on the armrest casually, "So, you don't need to call me brother in the future, because I—don't need it."
After that, he raised his hand and told the nurse to take him back.
A wonderful family.
Every time I wake up, it gives 'Song Wenchuan' a headache.
At this time the school, the principal's office.
"I don't agree with the ranking this time! Why do the top 3, 2, and 3 classes take up two? What about our class 1? Principal, Song Jingwan in our class is very good. In which year is she not the first? This time for sure There is an inside story! I suspect that group of dudes from class 3 are threatening their classmates in private!"
Otherwise, it is not clear why so many people voted for Sanban.
Especially that one called, what is his name Song Yaoyao.
She actually took the first place! This unscientific!
"oops!"
Wang Zhongyun happily stood at the door with a thermos cup in his hand, and didn't come in, "It's just a program ranking, as long as the children are happy, as a teacher, you still have to be normal~" He smiled like a flower, "Although this I was quite disappointed with them this time, and before the performance, I swore to tell me that I would take the top three. Look, I only got two! I have to talk about them when I go to class! A bunch of disappointing people!"
Chang Qing almost couldn't catch his breath, pointing at Wang Zhongyun: "You, you—"
"Hey! If Teacher Chang is not feeling well, you should go back to rest early, don't be too uncomfortable~"
What he said was familiar.
Chang Qing's face turned red and white, like a palette, not to mention how pretty it was.
Wang Zhongyun admired it quietly for a while, then walked briskly, humming a little tune and left.