When it comes to feelings, it's quite complicated, with both love and resentment.
Grandma didn't notice Jiang Wuyang's expression and just continued to sigh.
"Speaking of which, your dad's been on a business trip for quite a while, almost half a year, and I don't know how long he'll stay when he comes back."
Jiang Wuyang remained silent.
Grandpa has been sitting there for a while.
Looking at the table full of gifts, fruits and flowers.
I nodded with some relief. It seems that Yangyang is really popular.
But his eyes turned around and then frowned again.
"Didn't that kid Jiang Yiran come?"
Jiang Wuyang pursed his lips and answered absentmindedly: "No, he probably doesn't know either."
Grandpa and grandma were horrified.
"How could he not know that you were seriously injured? Wait, I'll call him over now."
At this time, Jiang Yiran was sitting at his desk doing physics problems with a serious look on his face.
Just as Gu Peizhi had said before, the physics competition in March was very valuable. Perhaps even after he went to college, if he wanted to join a teacher's research group, this experience would add points to his score. If he won a prize, that would be even better.
Therefore, he is determined to win this competition.
But that competition is a national one, and candidates have to pass the selection process from the school.
Although Jiang Yiran was in the key science class, his physics grades were not as good as those of Lin Yan and Gu Peizhi.
Xi Wencheng will definitely choose Lin Yan and Gu Peizhi later. If he wants to join their team, his physics grades must be good.
Because of this, he has been doing various physics questions during this period.
But doing exercises is one thing, and whether you can do it or not is another.
I worked so hard on the question that I was exhausted, but I still couldn't figure out how to get the answer.
When I was worried, my cell phone suddenly rang.
Jiang Yiran picked up the phone and said irritably, "Hello?" without even looking at the contact person.
"Where are you?" Grandpa's voice was calm and he didn't sound angry.
Jiang Yiran heard a familiar voice and glanced at his phone.
"Grandpa? I'm home, what's wrong?"
"Come to the hospital, the First People's Hospital."
Jiang Yiran thought something had happened to his grandfather, and stood up immediately in shock: "What's wrong with you?"
I grabbed my coat and tried to run outside, nearly tripping over myself in my haste.
"It's not me, it's Yangyang."
When Jiang Yiran heard this, he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief. He was glad that his grandparents were okay.
But what happened to Jiang Wuyang?
Pretending to be sick again?
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