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"I've looked for a doctor before, but the effect is not good. Both China and the West have tried." Bo yeshen also wants to know what the problem is.

The same injury, why song Xingliang's method works, but others can't?

Song Xingliang has a headache. She knows it.

Just say something, it will be very troublesome.

However, when it comes to this kind of thing, it can't be regarded as not having said it.

Song Xingliang organized words in his head, "maybe... There is no matching medicine. In the past, when I was in town, there was a neighbor's old lady whose leg bone was broken in a car accident, which was also inconvenient to move. Later, after slowly recuperation, there was basically no problem in moving. Just right, I know the medicine. I'll write it down for you later."

Probably, song Xingliang is the one who treats the old lady's leg injury?

Bo yeshen nodded clearly and silently watched song Xingliang perform.

Song Xingliang thought he covered up well and escaped.

That night, after taking medicine, Bo yeshen and song Xingliang returned to the master bedroom.

Song Xingliang didn't sleep on the sofa, but occupied one side of the big bed with Bo yeshen.

The two were covered in air-conditioning quilt and shared a bed.

Is to sleep pure under the quilt, as if pure as anything, with no distractions in the heart.

The next day, song Xingliang got up for breakfast and went to school as usual.

On the way, there were many students pointing at her behind her back.

She glanced lazily, and the people lowered their heads in horror.

She walked quickly in front of her.

Hiss, and think of her as a beast?

This is a good thing. At least no one will trouble her without eyes.

Back in the classroom, song Xingliang happened to come to the moon. The whole person was absent-minded and couldn't lift a trace of spirit.

I want to sleep even more after listening to the class like lullaby.

Song Xingliang originally wanted to hold on for a while. The tingling sensation from time to time on her stomach made her more sleepy.

She couldn't hold it. She didn't aggrieve herself. She just lay on the table, found a comfortable place and went to sleep.

Today, no teacher dares to trouble song Xingliang. Even if song Xingliang is sleeping in every class, he has never been called up again.

Even Li Yunxia, who is known as the "extinct nun" and supported by the headmaster, ran into a wall at Song Xingliang.

They are more like teachers without background.

After class, the teacher left in a hurry for fear of provoking any unruly student and losing his job.

Among these teachers, Li Yunxia is the most obvious.

She told her class as if song Xingliang didn't exist and her face remained the same.

She now regards song Xingliang as a transparent person, not her student. She doesn't even look there. She feels superfluous at a glance.

In the afternoon, there was a PE class with the next class.

Song Xingliang is not in good health and is not in the mood. He doesn't want to go at all.

Before class, she went to the PE teacher's office.

"Teacher, I want to ask for leave." Song Xingliang explained his intention directly.

The physical education teacher looks burly and looks a little fierce in a sportswear suit.

"What's the reason? I don't want to have PE class?" the teacher stopped, opened his hand and looked at Song Xingliang.

"I'm not feeling well, teacher. You know, girls have a few days a month." Song Xingliang is not ashamed.

Physical education teachers have long been surprised by this situation.

Song Xingliang's face was pale and there was no blood on his lips. He approved the leave immediately.

With permission, song Xingliang returned to the classroom and continued to sleep. He didn't mean to participate in physical education.

Song Mingyue has been observing her every move. Seeing this, she has a calculation in her heart.