"You really want to know?"
Baitang didn't like the feeling of being looked down upon. She tilted her head, avoiding the stare with Gu Yan, and asked in her mouth: "Don't you think it's strange to ask, uncle? I've been in a coma for so long for no reason. , of course I want to know the reason.”
Gu Yan noticed that her gaze was shifting, and sat down on the chair opposite the bed, "Then let me ask you again, do you know Zhou Ting?" In fact, during Baitang's hospitalization, Zhou Ting came When I visited the hospital, Bai Nan was in the ward at that time, so I directly sold the fact that the siblings knew Zhou Ting.
Bai Tang didn't know the situation inside, but from the purpose of Gu Yan's question, he guessed that the other party might have confirmed that she and Zhou Ting knew each other, so he didn't deny it, and gave the facts quite honestly: "Still in County F When I was young, I ran into him and a Feng Shui master on the street, the Feng Shui master surnamed Zhao."
Gu Yan showed no surprise or expected expression for her cooperation, reopened the hardcover book in his hand, and said calmly: "Zhou Ting told my second brother that you fell into a coma because of this feng shui master's hands and feet." After finishing speaking , neither explaining how Papa Bai believed Zhou Ting's words, nor explaining why this feng shui master would attack Baitang, responded very simply and rudely to the question why Baitang asked at the beginning.
After listening to his answer, Baitang really couldn't express the shocked expression of a child. She lowered her head and glanced at the spine of the hardcover book. It was written in a foreign language with all alphabets. She also noticed the speed at which the other party read the book. not slow. "How did Uncle Zhou know that I was knocked unconscious by that Feng Shui master?"
As a result, Gu Yan raised his eyes, "Uncle Zhou?"
"He looks younger than Dad, shouldn't he be called Uncle?"
Gu Yan didn't say a word, and Baitang was happy to sort out what happened these days by himself. After combing, she couldn't help sighing, she was a little impulsive about the oath she made with her soul before leaving the cultivation world. It's just... Maybe it's time to resolve the entanglement between her and the little apprentice.
Thinking of this, Baitang skimmed over to look at Gu Yan who was concentrating on the book, once she saw similar eyes in them, but it was only the first few similar eyes. Gu Yan, in essence, will never have too strong emotional fluctuations, and will only put his emotions into the right position in everything he does. Back then, she just bumped into the wall again and again unbelievingly before she gradually became cold-hearted.
"Tomorrow, I will invite a tutor to come over and give you lessons that you missed this month." Gu Yan's voice sounded abruptly, "Your language seems to have dropped a lot?"
When Baitang heard him mention Chinese, he felt a little overwhelmed. "Uncle, is he planning to hire an all-round teacher for me, or one for each subject?"
"What do you mean by yourself?"
"Of course it's the best."
"I see."
Baitang had nothing to talk to him, so he just closed his eyes and lay down. Slowly, actually fell asleep.
After she fell asleep, Gu Yan got up and tucked her under the quilt a few times, one of which was when she looked at her sleeping face with frowning eyebrows and thought of something.
The next day, when Baitang woke up, Gu Yan was not in the ward, and there was nothing left of him in the room. She nonchalantly got out of bed to wash up, and when she came back, Cheng Bo opened the door with breakfast, and smiled at her: "Ms Tang, good morning, I brought you breakfast, eat it while it's hot."
Baitang thanked him, walked over and finished the breakfast brought by Cheng Bo under his watchful eyes. Only then did Cheng Bo put away the tableware in satisfaction, "Master Yan asked me to tell Miss Tang that the tutor I hired for you is named Yu, and he will come to the hospital to give you tutoring at nine o'clock."
Baitang nodded, and Cheng Bo stayed with her for another half an hour. After he left, Baitang also walked out from the high-grade ward. She stopped and walked all the way, because it was still early in the morning, and there were not many patients walking outside. Finally, she walked to the big lawn in the hospital, where several old grandpas and grandmas in hospital clothes were doing Tai Chi to exercise.
Bai Tang chose a bench that was very close to them and sat down, watching them practice Tai Chi with great interest.
Yin and Yang produce two levels, two levels produce four phases, and four phases produce eight trigrams. This is her previous understanding of Tai Chi. When she started to learn swords by herself, but Tai Chi sword was not so easy to master, these few words also became strange and obscure.
"Little girl, are you interested in going up and playing with them?" An old man who was about the same age as old man Bai was tired, walked over and sat beside her, and asked slightly panting. "Playing this is very good for the health of you young people."
"No, Grandpa, I'll be back in a while."
"I know that you young people don't like this, and think it's all played by us old people." The old man didn't mind her rejection, but smiled, looking very kind.
Baitang smiled, "How come? I think it's very practical." At least, because she has learned a little Tai Chi, she has comprehended several different profound meanings in swordsmanship.
The old man became interested, "The little girl can also Tai Chi? But the elders in the family taught it?"
"I watched it on TV, and I think it's quite right."
The old man was a little disappointed when he got her answer, and then recovered, "If the little girl is interested, you can come and practice with us when you are free, and I promise you will be able to teach it." It is rare to meet a child who is interested in Tai Chi. I like it, it would be a pity not to give it a try.
"Okay, I'll definitely come over and ask my grandpas for advice when I'm free."
"Then it's settled, what's the girl's name?" The old man happily made an agreement for Baitang, "Grandpa's surname is Qian."
Baitang didn't expect the old man to be so enthusiastic, but he gave his name under the invitation.
After hearing her name, Mr. Qian didn't have any special reaction, and continued to talk about some topics related to Tai Chi until Baitang saw the time and said goodbye.
"Xiaotang, grandpa's ward is in 405, come and talk to grandpa when you have time."
"Okay, Grandpa Qian."
When Bai Tang returned to the ward, her cell phone rang. It was Gu Yan's call, informing her that the teacher would arrive at the hospital in half an hour. She hung up the phone, walked to the window and looked at the ground, just in time to see the large lawn. Elder Qian was still resting on the chair she was sitting on, but there was another old man beside her, and the two of them kept talking sideways, and they seemed to be having a very pleasant chat.
She looked at it for a while, and then received another call from the tutor surnamed Yu—she had already arrived at the hospital gate. Bai Tang looked down at the time on the phone, and it was indeed the other party who had arrived early.
Not long after, Baitang saw this tutor, a girl in simple and clean clothes, who looked like a student who was still in college. As soon as he was introduced, he was a junior.
"Mind if I give you a few test papers to find out your background?" After the introduction, Yu Qian asked directly.
Bai Tang was a little surprised, but looking at the thick pile of materials prepared by the other party, she thought she had made enough preparations, so she didn't need to embarrass a child who was serious about teaching. So, he smiled and shook his head.
Seeing her nodding, Yu Qian was secretly relieved. Those students who work as part-time tutors, what they like and find most troublesome is tutoring the children of rich families. Generally, those children from good families are in a rebellious period. They always like to fight against their parents, and then they are the ones who have headache These tutoring tutors.
Therefore, even if she saw Baitang for the first time and had a good first impression of Baitang, Yu Qian did not dare to take it lightly. Sometimes, the more well-bred a child looks, the more difficult he is to make things difficult for others.
Yu Qian's test paper did not have as many questions as the test paper, but the knowledge points included were very comprehensive. Bai Tang went through them one by one, knowing that this child really put his heart into it. "When he invited you to teach, did he give any instructions?"
Baitang's opening made Yu Qian's heart skip a beat. She looked at the girl who was immersed in the question, and she couldn't figure out what the other party's purpose was for asking this question, so she replied cautiously: "I didn't say anything else, just Let me help you make up for the missed lessons."
"What kind of person is the person interviewing you?"
Yu Qian was taken aback for a moment, feeling more and more confused about her thoughts, "He is a gentle-looking gentleman who wears glasses."
Sure enough, it was not the person Gu Yan personally interviewed, so Bai Tang turned the test paper to the wrong side and stopped talking.
Yu Qian thought she would ask a lot of other questions, but when all the papers were finished, the other party didn't say anything. She glanced over secretly, and at the same time silently took the paper for correction.
After correcting, Yu Qian knew where the key points of Baitang's tutoring were, and the two of them opened the textbooks and started one-on-one tutoring.
The tutoring time is arranged according to Yu Qian's class schedule. When there are not many classes, make up three hours, and when there are many classes, make up one to two hours. This morning, Yu Qian didn't have any classes, so she stayed in the ward until lunch time before leaving. Before leaving, the teacher left Baitang with homework in a dignified manner.
Baitang put away the textbooks and homework, thinking that Cheng Bo would bring the lunch later, but he didn't expect Zhou Ting to come in instead. Seeing him coming in, Baitang didn't know whether this person was guilty of guilt or was eager to cooperate with the two.
"Xiaotang, uncle didn't know what you like to eat, so he just brought you something to eat. Don't dislike it." However, when Zhou Ting opened the food box, the only few dishes, no matter how they looked or tasted, The taste is all exquisite, and it is obviously not a few dishes that are randomly ordered.
Baitang finished the lunch without any psychological burden, "How does Uncle Zhou know that I'm here?"
"It's uncle who got you down, and uncle didn't expect Zhao Zhongchen to be such a narrow-minded person." Zhou Ting's words explained why he knew she was hospitalized. , why do you casually accept what he gave you?"
On the face of it, Zhou Ting himself didn't really believe that Zhao Zhongchen could trick the little girl Baitang. One must know that when they met for the first time, this girl had only a mediocre impression of Zhao Zhongchen, so how could she really follow what the other party said and put things in the positions he said? However, the fact that Baitang was in a coma couldn't be covered up. Therefore, apart from Zhao Zhongchen, he couldn't think of any other reasons. He could only guess that Zhao Zhongchen used methods he didn't know. Exactly what this line does is not clear.
"How did Uncle Zhou convince my father?" Baitang had no reason to expose the loopholes left over from this matter by himself.
Zhou Ting smiled, concealing his guilty conscience, "Uncle also has his difficulties. If you need help from Uncle, please don't be polite. Uncle will definitely help you." He used the little girl's affairs to work.
"I really want to ask uncle for your help." If there is no relationship between the two parties' time ratios, she will wait until Zhou Ting has settled the matter of Zhou's eldest son before mentioning it. Now, it is a day to fight.
"What's the matter?"
Baitang asked Zhou Ting to lean closer, and then whispered a few words. After Zhou Ting heard it, he agreed without showing any surprise, and promised that no one would know about it except the two of them. "By the way, that child Xiaochen knows that you have recovered, so let me bring you these class notes."
When Bai Tang fell into a coma, the Bai family unanimously declared that he was ill. As for what kind of illness he had, outsiders did not know.
Zhou Ting would not tell Zhou Chen the "truth".
Baitang did not refuse, and reached out to take the note, "Thank you Zhou Chen for helping me."
"You're welcome, you classmates should help each other." But in fact, Zhou Ting "snatched" these notes from his nephew.
This time, until he left, Zhou Ting never asked Bai Tang about Zhao Zhongchen.
Bai Tang took out Zhou Chen's notes and flipped through a few pages. Zhou Chen's handwriting was very upright, but the contents of the notes were unexpectedly detailed and well-done. It was a note of good value.
Baitang then flipped through a few more pages, anyway, she has nothing else to do to pass the time. Just thinking about it, she was interrupted by a phone call from Bai Nan.
"Baitang, you should stay in the hospital for a few more days for observation." As soon as the phone was connected, Bai Nan threw out such a sentence without thinking.
Baitang could hear a kind of extremely angry and calm from his tone, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "I originally planned to ask my father to promise that I would be discharged from the hospital today."
"no!"
"why?"
Bai Nan faltered for a long time but couldn't utter a word. At this moment, a strange voice came in from the other end of the phone: "Bai Nan, they are going too far. Your sister didn't have an abortion—uh!"
"Sister, I'm going to class, I'll see you in the evening."
Listening to the "beep beep" hang up sound, Baitang slowly closed the phone.