Jiang Qin found that his soul was really not suitable for attending classes in the classroom. He couldn't adjust his state at all, and he couldn't stop feeling sleepy.
"Feng Nanshu, pinch me."
Feng Nanshu reached out his hand and pinched him gently: "Does it hurt?"
Gao Wenhui couldn't help but come closer: "Don't be so reluctant, pinch him hard, like my mom did to my dad, don't grab too much flesh, just pinch a little bit, it hurts the most!"
"So that's how it is." Feng Nanshu learned another little trick.
Jiang Qin grimaced in pain the next second, and instantly became more energetic: "Gao Wenhui, can you please not teach me everything? Feng Nanshu really learns everything!"
"I'm sorry." Feng Nanshu quickly let go of his hand.
"It's okay. Continue if you like. It's quite useful."
Gao Wenhui was happy. It’s really interesting to watch other people fall in love. I’m really happy for them!
At the same time, Zhuang Chen, who was sitting behind them, glanced at Jian Chun and felt a little moved: "Jian Chun, I'm a little sleepy, can you pinch me?"
"You take a nap, I'll help you look after the teacher." Jian Chun said softly, his eyes never leaving the blackboard.
"All right."
Although he did not get the physical contact he had imagined, Zhuang Chen was actually quite satisfied. Helping him look after the teacher was actually a kind of care. Love in the world is different, and there is no need to care about how others get along with each other.
Just like that, in a daze, the get out of class was over and Jiang Qin went straight back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep.
As a result, I slept until eight o'clock in the evening. When I woke up again, it had started raining outside. The sound of rain was pattering outside the window, and the air was filled with a damp and cold feeling.
Jiang Qin changed his clothes and went downstairs, planning to go to the cafeteria to have a meal, but unexpectedly received a call from Jiang Tian.
"Jiang Qin, can you drive to South Street?"
"I'm not going. You guys can go on your own."
"It's not a scam. Someone was hit. Can you come over and help? Taxis can't go into South Street, and we can't find a car."
"Someone got hit?"
A minute later, Jiang Qin came out of the dormitory and drove out of the school gate.
At the same time, on the deserted South Street, heavy rain was pouring down, and soon a trickle of water formed on the road.
Because no one came out to eat, the whole street looked desolate, with only the neon signs of the shops looking bizarre under the reflection of the rain.
Jian Chun was standing under a black awning, looking very uncomfortable.
Originally, cars were not allowed on the pedestrian street, but because it was going to rain and she was anxious to get back to the dormitory, she rode her bicycle through the street. Unexpectedly, she knocked down an old lady at the fork in the road.
She was very panicked now, but she couldn't help but blame Jiang Tian for seeking medical treatment from all directions and insisted on calling Jiang Qin.
Jiang Qin has such a sharp tongue, he might even mock me after he comes.
Moreover, the old lady did not agree to go to the hospital and insisted on going home. She felt that it was useless to ask Jiang Qin to come, so it would be better not to let him know.
In fact, she didn't understand. Under this situation, Jiang Tian and the others were a little panicked, so they wanted to find a backbone. After having this idea, the first person they thought of was Jiang Qin.
"You really don't want to go to the hospital?"
Zhuang Chen was standing under the awning at this time, while Song Qingqing and Pan Xiu were constantly checking the old lady's wounds to make sure she was okay.
In fact, the old lady was not seriously injured. She just had her hand scraped and her foot sprained. There was nothing else wrong.
Soon, a black Audi drove out from the rain. Jiang Qin stopped the car, opened an umbrella and walked over.
"You changed your car?" Song Qingqing's eyes lit up.
Jiang Qin nodded and walked straight to Jiang Tian: "What's the situation? Where is the person who was hit? Is it serious?"
"It's not serious. Jian Chun just hit an old lady while riding a bicycle." Jiang Tian said truthfully.
"bike?"
Jiang Qin's heart suddenly relaxed. He was so scared that he thought it was a serious car accident, but it turned out to be a bicycle. Could you please explain it clearly next time? Floor oil on rainy days is really dangerous!
But since they were already here, Jiang Qin didn't complain much: "Then don't delay any more, let's go to the hospital right away."
"The problem is that the old lady didn't want to go to the hospital. She just asked us to leave, saying it was nothing serious."
Jiang Qin couldn't help but frown, thinking that Jian Chun was really lucky. He was fine after hitting someone while riding a bicycle. He just needed to go to the hospital for a check-up and pay some medical expenses.
But if you meet someone unreasonable, a small thing can turn into a big thing. But the only thing he didn't expect was that the other person didn't even go to the hospital and let them go. He was very lucky.
"This matter can be serious or minor. I suggest you go to the hospital if you can. An elderly person of this age may suffer a fracture if he falls."
Jiang Qin said something to Jiang Tian, then came under the awning and took a look at the old lady. She was very thin and her figure was a little hunched.
From her clothes and mental state, it can be seen that her life is not easy. Not only are her clothes shabby, but her hands are so thin that only a layer of skin is left.
Jiang Qin took a look and found that there was nothing serious. It was just that the skin on his hand was scraped and there was a wound on the heel that was bleeding.
"Old lady, shall I take you to the hospital?"
The old lady immediately waved her hand: "I don't need to go to the hospital, you should go back quickly, you still have to go to school."
"It won't take long. I'll drive you there. It'll only take two or three hours." Jiang Qin persuaded patiently.
"Two or three hours is not enough. My son hasn't eaten yet."
"?"
Upon hearing this, everyone around was stunned. Judging from the old lady's appearance, she should be in her sixties or seventies, and her son should be an adult, so why did his mother still have to worry about his meals
But the old lady insisted on not going to the hospital and was very stubborn to leave. Jiang Qin had no choice but to let Song Qingqing and Pan Xiu support her, and then a group of people sent the old lady back home.
Under the drizzling rain, the old lady was led to the alley at the end of South Street and came to a small fruit stall.
She stretched out her hand and pushed open the broken wooden door, revealing a small space of only a few square meters. Inside was a wheelchair. Sitting in the wheelchair was a middle-aged man with dull eyes. He could only make whimpering sounds and must have been paralyzed.
"You guys go back, I have to cook." The old lady started to chase people away again.
Jiang Qin said stop doing it, and asked Jiang Tian to buy some food from a nearby store. He then handed the umbrella to Zhuang Chen, stuffed two hundred yuan into his pocket, and asked him to go to the supermarket to buy a box of milk or something.
Jian Chun was a little dazed as he watched Jiang Qin giving instructions to everyone in an orderly manner.
"Ma'am, is this your son?"
"yes."
The old lady said that she was a merchant on South Street and that she ran the small fruit stall in front of them. Her son was paralyzed and needed someone to feed him every day to survive.
She said that the stall was given to them free of charge by the government as a poverty alleviation program, and the fruits were provided to them by a kind supplier. They run this small stall on South Street, and although they don't make much, they can barely survive.
After hearing this short story, the girls in Class 3 all had tears in their eyes and insisted on donating money to the old lady, but she only accepted one hundred yuan.
"I am poor, but I don't need food. I can just buy some ointment and apply it on myself."
"… "
Jiang Qin watched silently from the side and felt that Jian Chun really met a good person, otherwise she would definitely suffer a great loss this time.
"Jiang Qin, do you think there is any way we can help them?"
Jiang Tian looked at Jiang Qin with tears in her eyes. In fact, she didn't know what Jiang Qin could do. After all, the old lady didn't even want money. But she still couldn't help but ask a question, making Jiang Qin seem omnipotent.
Jiang Qin could indeed help her, because judging by the current traffic on the forum, as long as he made the old lady's story public, with the kindness and enthusiasm of the college students, the old lady's fruits would probably not be able to be sold.
However, such behavior is likely to attract hatred from surrounding merchants.
Oh, we spend thousands or tens of thousands on advertising, but she can get it for free just because she is poorer than us
Jiang Qin had seen too much human nature in his previous life. Not everyone would sympathize with those in distress.
And suffering is also very interesting, it only seeks out suffering people.
Another point is that there is a fruit supermarket on South Street that has a cooperative relationship with the forum. If he really helps the old lady to hang up the advertisement, it would be a breach of contract.
He has kindness, but he cannot use it at will.
Jiang Qin thought for a while, took out his cell phone and called Cao Guangyu.
The second most popular person in the forum is the ordinary Master Cao.
Lao Cao has no affiliation with the website, and there is no joint commercial cooperation involved, so no matter what he posts in the forum it has no direct relationship with the forum.
Besides, Lao Cao is very popular!
Even though the posts he made were very abstract, there were people scolding him on every post, which was considered a kind of skill.
There is no good way to deal with this matter unless he takes action.
"Lao Cao, where are you now?"
"The Internet cafe on South Street? That's perfect. Go out and walk to the back. When you see the sign for the public bathhouse, turn inside. There's a fruit stand called Huimin Fruit Stand. I'll wait for you there."
After hearing this, Jian Chun couldn't help but grit her teeth. She didn't want too many people to know about this: "Why did you ask Cao Guangning to come?"
"That word is Nianyu." Jiang Qin rolled her eyes at her, "Have you ever been to school?"
"… "
Lao Cao arrived soon and was very unhappy about the interruption of the game. He told Jiang Qin: "You'd better be busy!"
Jiang Qin explained the situation to him, and when Lao Cao saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly fell silent.
"You are now a big V on the forum, with great appeal. If you post a message, you might be able to help her, but it is also likely to damage your image. Maybe someone will scold you, saying why don't you just give her the money when you are a rich second generation? Think about it yourself. Helping is a favor, but not helping is also your duty."
"Then... I'll give it a try."
Jiang Qin looked at him and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Well, it doesn't cost any money to try." Cao Guangyu nodded.
"Great, Lao Cao. I didn't expect you to have some good points. You're so kind."
Lao Cao pouted: "I didn't even finish my fucking game when I came here. It's all your fault."
"It's settled then. I'll ask them to give you a draft later and you can just post it on the forum."
"How about I write it myself?"
Jiang Qin was a little surprised: "Are you sure?"
"After all, I am a student of Linchuan University, so I do have some literary skills."