[Breaking news!] Ying Luwei entered the hospital late at night, suspected of being pregnant! 】
Hot topics are right below the hot searches and you can see them as soon as you enter Weibo.
Soon, Ying Luwei's fans, Lu Shui, rushed over after hearing the news.
[Wow, is Weibao and our brother-in-law getting married soon? 】
[Ahhh, if Wei Bao gets pregnant, she won’t be able to watch the concert! 】
[I'm really looking forward to it. Weibao is so beautiful, and so is her brother-in-law. The baby will be so beautiful. 】
The engagement between Ying Luwei and Jiang Moyuan is no secret, and the Lushuis affectionately call Jiang Moyuan brother-in-law.
Amidst the sea of celebratory comments, there is always something else.
[Haha, Jiang Moyuan is blind, and he actually wants to marry a big white lotus. What, he wants to give birth to a little white lotus? Want to dig a pond and plant flowers? 】
With just one sentence, he insulted two people, and those fans were so angry that they started cursing.
But because of what happened that day, the big fan spoke out in time for fear of being slapped in the face again.
[The haters are here again, sisters, don’t give them the eye contact, the more you give them the more upset you will be, report them quickly. 】
While fans were reporting the negative comments, they were also celebrating happily in the super topic.
Little did she know that Ying Luwei was almost going crazy at this time. She looked at herself in the mirror covered with red rashes and didn't even dare to cry.
"What's going on?" The agent was also shocked. "What did you touch?"
Ying Luwei's voice choked: "Nothing."
She just went back to the old house.
"It's weird. Even the doctor can't find the allergen and can't prescribe the right medicine." The agent frowned, "I'll call the Third Master and ask him to..."
"No!" Ying Luwei suddenly got excited, "I can't let Mo Yuan see me like this."
"Then you..." The agent was in a headache. "Okay, okay, I'll contact the doctor in the capital and prepare to go to the capital to take shelter."
Ying Luwei put on the mask and felt like dying.
The agent warned again: "Don't move your face, no matter how itchy it is, just bear it, wear a mask for the next few days, and don't show up."
——
The other side.
In a cubicle inside the hotpot skewers restaurant.
The spicy aroma becomes stronger, stimulating the taste buds.
Ying Zijin propped up her chin and pointed at the picture of spicy red soup: "I want this one."
Fu Yun took a deep look and ordered a mushroom soup pot: "You are not in good health, so eat less spicy food."
“…”
He leaned back in his chair and smiled, "Isn't it my brother who should make the decision when I invite him to dinner?"
Ying Zijin rubbed his head and reluctantly agreed: "Okay."
Then she will come and eat by herself next time.
Selecting dishes, cooking them, and serving them are all smooth.
Soon, the heat spread and made people feel a little warm.
The girl was holding a glass of ice cola, not knowing what she was thinking, with a few drops of water on her drooping eyelashes.
It is hazy, reminding people of the fog floating on the distant mountains, which may dissipate at any time.
This beauty that should have not existed in the world suddenly disappeared, and it felt unreal.
Fu Yunshen tilted his head: "Yaoyao."
Ying Zijin came back to his senses: "Hmm?"
"I remember that Qingzhi will start school in three days." The man looked casual, "Do you need me to take you there?"
Hearing this, Ying Zijin, who was thinking about whether to grow flowers or pigs first, said: "..."
It seems that her retirement life died before it even began.
It's not like she hasn't been to school and she likes learning new things.
When she was in Continent O, she had studied alchemy with that madman at Norton University.
The alchemy of Ouzhou is also the alchemy of ancient Chinese medicine.
On the other hand, in order to facilitate walking on the earth, she studied mathematics, physics, biology, astronomy, etc. here for three hundred years.
I also participated in discussions held by some of the top scholars at the time and learned a lot from them.
But let her go to school now?
Ying Zijin found out the subjects to be studied in Qingzhi Middle School from his memory, and seemed to be thinking about something.
Except for Chinese composition, which she had never done before, the other subjects didn't seem difficult.
Fortunately, she can continue to live in retirement and experience campus life in the 21st century.
"It's okay, I can go there by myself." Ying Zijin shook her head slightly, "It's not far."
Qingzhi Middle School is within the Second Ring Road and has convenient transportation.
"If you need my help, just let me know." Fu Yunshen nodded. "By the way, Yaoyao, your medicine..."
Before he could finish his words, there was another white medicine bottle in front of him.
"Upgraded version." Ying Zijin yawned, "If it's not enough, there's more."
Fu Yunshen obviously didn't expect her to do this. He paused and curved his lips slightly: "Yaoyao is so generous?"
Ying Zijin said calmly: "It's not everyone."
There are only a few people who are really good to her.
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved and he smiled gently: "Thank you, Yaoyao."
He knew that these medicines were not simple at all.
At least in China's ancient medical community, there are less than a dozen people who can refine it.
Every grain is worth a lot of money.
But she gave it to me without saying anything, and it was a bottle.
Fu Yunshen didn't ask or check.
Everyone has their own secrets, and he is no exception.
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Three days later.
Qingzhi Middle School.
Except for the senior high school students who returned to school early on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the first and second year high school students all started school today.
Morning self-study starts at 7:15, but by 6:40, the Grade 12 Elite Class is already full.
As soon as they graduate from high school this year, they will be in their senior year and cannot slack off even a little bit.
But there is one spot left vacant.
That location was in the most inconspicuous corner of the classroom, next to the trash can. The tables and chairs were covered with dust, and there were many messy footprints.
When the monitor was on duty, he intentionally or unintentionally ignored this place.
A few boys looked over there and whispered.
"You said, she wouldn't dare to come, would she?"
"I think it's possible. It's useless for her to come here anyway. The full score is 750, and she scored 387. She has no brains."
"Where on earth does she get such a big face? If I were her, I would be embarrassed to stay in the elite class any longer."
In the gifted class, what kind of students are most looked down upon?
You don't pay anything, but you can still get something that others can't get.
Taking up the best resources but still not making progress.
There are only fifty people in the gifted class, and Ying Zijin occupies one spot, which means that the fifty-year-old cannot get in.
Ying Feifei was sitting in front of these boys.
After hearing these words, she poked the table in front of her and lowered her voice: "Zhi Wan, what do you think your aunt is thinking? Why did she send an adopted daughter to the Elite Class?"
Zhong Zhiwan was reading a physics book. Hearing this, she smiled faintly: "I don't know what my aunt is thinking, but she was able to enter the elite class thanks to Teacher Ying."
Ying Luwei is a specially appointed music teacher at Qingzhi Middle School and she also teaches students occasionally.
"Isn't Teacher Ying too nice to her?" Ying Feifei said with disgust, "This way, even if she doesn't do well in the exam, she won't be expelled from the elite class."
No one doesn't want Ying Zijin to leave. He is really an eyesore.
Zhong Zhiwan closed the book and said calmly: "Kick her out of the elite class, isn't that simple?"
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