Chapter 112 Like Seeing a Ghost
Zhang Huahua's school requires students to live on campus in the third grade, so students are strongly encouraged to try living on campus starting from the second grade.
Chen Jingyang knew, but was still a little worried: "Your brother has been discharged from the hospital, and we will have plenty of time to take care of you from now on. Are you sure you want to live at school?"
“Yes!” Hua Hua nodded firmly: “Although my brother has been discharged from the hospital, he still needs someone to take care of him. And he will definitely have to go to work in the future. I don’t want him to be too tired.”
Chen Jingyang asked Zhang Pengfei, "What do you think?"
Although Zhang Pengfei can now communicate normally with people, he still speaks very slowly, especially when expressing complex viewpoints, he always seems to get stuck.
He nodded: "If she wants to stay, let her stay. If not, she can... come back."
Zhang Huahua quickly said, "No, no! Liu Chengzhou said the school has arranged a lot of activities, which are much more fun than staying at home!"
Zhang Pengfei frowned and thought for a moment, but he didn't recognize the name: "Liu Chengzhou? Is that you, classmate?"
"Oh yeah! We even went to his birthday party, you forgot?"
"Birthday party?" Zhang Pengfei looked up and thought for a moment. Chen Jingyang, worried that he would get tired, stopped him and said, "Don't think about it anymore. He's just a kid. He's in the same class as Hua Hua. They get along well. When school starts, you'll see him and he might remember you more easily."
Zhang Pengfei frowned and thought for a long time, but he really couldn't remember Liu Chengzhou's face, so he readily agreed and stopped thinking about it.
After arriving at the residential complex, Chen Jingyang carried Zhang Pengfei out of the car and then helped him into the elevator.
As soon as the elevator doors closed, Zhang Pengfei suddenly cried out in surprise and staggered back two steps. If Chen Jingyang hadn't been supporting him, he would have definitely fallen!
"What's wrong?!" Chen Jingyang hurriedly hugged him. In just a few seconds, Zhang Pengfei's forehead was covered in a layer of cold sweat.
He buried his head in Chen Jingyang's chest, his body trembling slightly: "The foot... just left!"
It's the feeling of weightlessness when the elevator goes up!
Zhang Pengfei probably meant to express that his feet seemed to have left the ground.
He lived on the first floor of the rehabilitation center, and this was the first time he had taken the elevator since his memory was restored.
Chen Jingyang gently patted his back to comfort him, softly coaxing him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. There will be a slight feeling of weightlessness when the elevator starts moving, that's normal. You can't feel it anymore, right?"
Hua Hua comforted him, "It's okay, brother, the elevator is very safe."
But Zhang Pengfei was still shaking uncontrollably. When the elevator stopped, he shuddered violently again, which made Chen Jingyang feel extremely distressed.
When Zhang Huahua got home, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, feeling as if she had entered the wrong house.
We've installed lots of handrails in our house!
From the living room to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the bathroom, from the bathroom to the dining room, the pathways are interconnected, like intersecting tracks.
Hua Hua was only eight years old and had never seen anything like this before. She was extremely excited and ran around touching the handrails.
Zhang Pengfei helped her up, and it felt even more comfortable than the ones at the hospital; it was just the right height to hold.
Of course it's perfect; Chen Jingyang specially customized it for his height.
Pushing open the bedroom door, Zhang Pengfei felt a sense of warmth from the familiar surroundings. He first walked to the desk, a slight smile in his eyes, as his fingers traced the rows of law books.
Chen Jingyang took out several books from the box and put them out.
Zhang Pengfei's finger stopped on his graduation thesis. He pulled it out, opened it, and said to Chen Jingyang, "I want to apply for graduation defense as soon as possible."
Because of the surgery, he missed his graduation defense. Chen Jingyang applied for an extension for him, but the specific defense time still needs to be submitted to the school and a reply is pending.
Chen Jingyang was a little worried: "Why are you in such a hurry? Isn't this too much of a push? Why don't we wait until it's fully recovered before making a decision?"
Zhang Pengfei shook his head: "Generally, it takes three months after application."
This means that the defense is usually scheduled within three months of submitting the application.
Chen Jingyang thought for a moment and said, "I'll talk to the school on Monday to see what the arrangements are for this year, and then we'll discuss it further."
Zhang Pengfei smiled and agreed, then began to carefully read his paper.
It seems his academic prowess is making a comeback!
Chen Jingyang glanced at the time: "You can only read for half an hour. The doctor said it's not advisable for you to read for extended periods right now."
Zhang Pengfei was reluctant and held up one finger: "Watch it once."
His paper, which is about 12,000 words long, would take him more than an hour to read at his current reading speed.
"No way!" Chen Jingyang refused sternly. "Have you forgotten what Teacher Wang said when you came back?"
Teacher Wang is his physical therapist. He is very strict, and Zhang Pengfei is afraid of him.
Zhang Pengfei frowned, pouted slightly, and started to act childishly: "You're not going to tell him."
Chen Jingyang wanted to laugh. They had only just gotten home, and he was already trying to conspire with him.
"I wouldn't dare," Chen Jingyang laughed. "Teacher Wang would punish me."
Zhang Pengfei thought for a moment, then shook his head: "No!"
Chen Jingyang couldn't help but smile bitterly. Zhang Pengfei's intelligence and comprehension were rapidly recovering, and such a simple lie could no longer fool him.
He sighed, looked into Zhang Pengfei's eyes, and said earnestly, "Pengfei, haste makes waste. This is a critical period for recovery. Everything must be for your health. I guarantee you'll get that diploma, okay?"
Zhang Pengfei glanced at Chen Jingyang, then at his own thesis, lowered his eyes, and said pitifully, "I want to see it, to familiarize myself with it."
I don't know if I meant to say that it felt familiar after reading it, or if I wanted to get to know this paper better.
Anyway, Xiao Yang had Chen Jingyang completely under her thumb.
"How about this, you watch for half an hour first, then go get something to eat and chat with Huahua, and I'll let you watch for another half hour after an hour?"
Zhang Pengfei nodded and smiled happily.
In stark contrast to Zhang Pengfei's studiousness, Hua Hua, after running laps around the room, was already sitting in front of the TV watching cartoons with her eyes glued to the screen, seemingly having completely forgotten about her summer homework.
The next day, Chen Jingyang took Zhang Pengfei shopping, which was one of the "homework" assigned by the therapist, requiring him to practice dealing with problems in real-world social scenarios.
Zhang Pengfei has lost a lot of weight, and his old clothes no longer fit, especially his pants. Chen Jingyang plans to take this opportunity to buy him some new clothes.
"Are you tired? Would you like to use a wheelchair?"
Zhang Pengfei took a slight breath and stopped: "How long have I been walking? Has it been half an hour?"
"Yes, it's been 32 minutes."
Zhang Pengfei looked around and pointed to the right, saying, "Then let's buy it here."
This is a sportswear store, perfect for buying a few pairs of sweatpants.
But to everyone's surprise, Zhang Pengfei entered the store, glanced at the posters on the wall, and immediately screamed as if he had seen a ghost, his face turning deathly pale and his legs going weak!
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