Xia Hongju curled her lips and said, "Zhang Yu is being sarcastic in the dormitory. I can't stand it."
Zhang Yu immediately retorted, "I didn't say anything about her. Xia Hongju was the first to do it."
When Song Guorong heard this, he realized that both of them were wrong and his head suddenly started to hurt.
He was busy with graduate student matters right now. "You two should each write a 2,000-word self-criticism and hand it in tomorrow morning."
I had to report to the hospital the next day and submit my self-criticism early.
It’s very late now. I wrote two thousand words until midnight.
Su Yuhe saw Xia Hongju in the hospital, and she looked at him with a dark complexion: "What were you doing last night?"
Xia Hongju let out a breath of foul air: "Don't say that, it's bad luck."
She told him about the fight with Zhang Yu and how it was brought to Song Guorong's attention.
Su Yuhe sighed after hearing this and said, "Next time you hear her talking, just ignore her. If you get angry, tell me."
"Oh, I was so angry at that time. You don't know how annoying she is."
Su Yuhe knew this, so she glanced at Zhang Yu and said, "We're all in the same group, so there won't be any less annoying things in the future."
Xue Chun worked the night shift last night and came late. When he saw a few students sitting outside the corridor, he paused.
Then I suddenly remembered: "You are all students assigned from Concordia, right?"
He saw Su Yuhe and smiled: "If I had known that Xiao Su would assign me this place, I would have asked you to take them in."
Su Yuhe smiled: "Teacher Xue, please don't say that."
Xue Chun frowned. "You're not calling me Senior Brother anymore? Your teacher Zeng will criticize me if he finds out."
"Let's put it this way. Teacher Zeng won't do that."
Xue Chun glanced at the others, opened the office door and let them in.
Aside from Xia Hongju, the others looked at Su Yuhe with different expressions:
Does Su Yuhe know this teacher?
Also called senior brother.
Are you familiar with it?
They all came from other places and were originally afraid that people here would be xenophobic, but now it’s different, as they know their classmates and teachers in the group.
Will they be able to get good resources in the future?
Of course, he couldn't show his little thoughts on the surface, so he followed them into the office.
Xue Chun looked at their information, asked them to briefly introduce themselves, and then offered to take them to the ward for rounds.
It is now ten o'clock in the morning. Normally, the room has been checked early.
The rounds Xue Chun took them to check were naturally different from ordinary rounds.
On the first day, Xue Chun didn't ask them to do too much, just let them adapt well.
"Come over tomorrow and you'll start working. By the way, I've been doing a lot of surgeries lately. If you have any questions and can't find me, just ask Xiao Su. She's quite familiar with this area."
When she was in school, Su Yuhe avoided all kinds of "leadership" jobs, such as class monitor and group leader, as she felt they were a waste of time.
But now she had no choice but to accept it.
It seems that there is no way to hide from now on.
Then start adapting.
I went home directly from Union Hospital in the evening, and Ye Yunshu had already prepared dinner.
While eating, Ye Yunshu sighed: "Ever since Baosheng is not at home, the house has been quiet and I don't have much to do."
Su Yuhe smiled: "Tomorrow is Friday, I will go with you to pick up Baosheng from school."
Ye Yunshu's expression turned from gloomy to bright.
The next afternoon, Su Yuhe asked Xue Chun for leave.
Xue Chun didn't ask much. There wasn't much they needed to do, so he let her get busy.
However, Su Yuhe knew that she couldn't keep taking leave, so she took Ye Yunshu with her twice more until she was familiar with the route. If she was in the hospital in the future, she would let Ye Yunshu pick her up herself.
Ye Yunshu was thinking about her grandson. When Su Yuhe and Ye Yunshu arrived at the kindergarten, school had not yet ended.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the garden gate opened.
The little radishes swarmed out.
Ye Yunshu stretched her neck to look: "I'm confused. Which one is Baosheng? Hey... Yuhe, look at that one, is it Baosheng?"
Su Yuhe looked in the direction Ye Yunshu pointed: "Yes, it's Baosheng."
"Baosheng!" Ye Yunshu walked forward and waved her hands vigorously without caring what others thought.
Before Baosheng came to school today, his grandma said that his mother would pick him up after school.
As soon as Baosheng came out, he looked around for his mother. When he saw people, he also waved his little hands and ran towards Su Yuhe: "Mom! Grandma!"
Ye Yunshu squatted down and pulled Baosheng to look at her: "It's been a long time since I last saw you, my dear grandson. You must have missed me so much!"
"I miss you too, grandma." Baosheng's voice was soft, and he looked like a good boy.
The sun had not yet completely set, and Baosheng's hat was a little askew.
Su Yuhe adjusted Baosheng's hat. When she took it off, she saw that Baosheng's hair was a little wet and smelled of sweat.
She wiped Baosheng's sweat with a handkerchief and said, "It's because of the sweat. Our Baosheng has become a stinky Baoer."
"Hehe! Naughty Baoer." Baosheng felt that everything his mother said was a compliment to him, and he grinned.
Baosheng swung his shoulder, threw his schoolbag in front of him, unzipped the chain, and showed it to Su Yuhe: "I'm very good, the teacher rewarded me with candy."
He took out two, one for Su Yuhe and one for Ye Yunshu.
"Mom eats, grandma eats."
Ye Yunshu grabbed the candy and was reluctant to eat it: "Let's go home, it's hot outside."
"Jiang Chengyu!"
Su Yuhe was taking Baosheng home when someone called out Baosheng's name loudly.
Su Yuhe and the others stopped, and a little fat boy rolled over like a ball.
The ball stopped in front of Su Yuhe and the others. The child, panting, wiped his face, his chubby face red from the intense running.
"Jiang Chengyu, who are they? Don't let them trick you."
Su Yuhe felt that this little chubby boy had an inexplicable sense of humor and couldn't help but laugh: "Little friend, you are very vigilant."
Baosheng said with a stern face: "I won't be deceived. This is my mother and grandmother."
The little fat boy let out a cry, his mouth was so big that an egg could be stuffed in it, and his expression was exaggerated.
The brim of his hat tilted to the side of his ear, and he reached out to scratch his ear, feeling a little embarrassed.
He looked up at Su Yuhe, his face slightly reddened: "Your mother is so beautiful, so what you said is true."
Su Yuhe bent down and squatted, her eyes level with the little fat boy: "Hello, little friend, are you Baosheng's classmate?"
"Baosheng?"
"Oh, that's Jiang Chengyu's nickname."
The little fat boy grinned, with a missing front tooth: "So his name is Baosheng. Hello, Auntie, my name is Mo Feitu, nicknamed Tutu."
Su Yuhe subconsciously glanced at his ears: "Tutu, your family hasn't come to pick you up yet?"
"Not yet, but I can get home on my own."
Su Yuhe frowned. How could she let such a young child go alone?
Just as Su Yuhe was about to speak, the child pointed to the side with his chubby finger: "Across this street is my home."
Well, that's pretty close.
But since they had met, Su Yuhe was not worried about letting the child walk alone: "It's not far, and Auntie has to pass by too, so Auntie will take you back."
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