It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

Nursery rhymes have a wealth of experience in coaxing children, kissing and coaxing, hugging together, and saying:

"Cry it out. Tell me everything that's sad."

"Shall I give a warning to those who are very dark?"

The little girl wiped her tears and shook her head.

"Then should we buy some navy soldiers?"

The little girl still shook her head.

"Then...what can I do for you?" Tong Yao tilted her head and pinched Ruan Qian's earlobe.

The little girl's crying face was like peach blossoms, and she whispered:

"You... let me feel comfortable first."

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On the weekend, Tong Yao bought some fruit and went to visit Mi Su who was in the hospital. She visited Mi Su roughly once a week. Ruan Qian followed her, as she also wanted to meet this ill-fated schoolmate.

"If only there weren't so many misfortunes."

Ruan Qian muttered to herself.

"Don't think too much." Tong Yao tapped her head, "Remember to encourage Mi Su more later."

"Know it."

Ruan Qian stared at Tong Yao's neck, saw the strawberry marks on her neck, and her lips curled up.

She hopes that others will discover this mark that is unique to her.

Arriving at the ward, Tong Yao greeted Mi Su's mother and pushed open the door. Mi Su was lying on the bed with a bag of yellow liquid being injected into her arm. Mi Su was delighted at first, but became restrained after seeing Ruan Qian.

"This is Ruan Qian." Tong Yao smiled, "My student."

"I... I know her." Mi Su secretly looked at Ruan Xi's face and whispered, "I follow her too."

"Hello, Misu." The little girl smiled and pointed to the hanging yellow bag, "Is this platelet?"

"Yeah." Misu said, "My cousin's."

"It looks a bit like jelly." Tong Yao tried to liven up the atmosphere.

"Really?" Misu looked up, "It seems... a bit similar."

"How is your condition lately?"

"It's okay..." the girl said softly, "I had a lumbar puncture today, it's a little painful."

When she rinsed her mouth, her gums bled a lot, but Misu didn't think it was necessary to tell Teacher Tong. She lay on the bed, thought of a more positive topic, and sighed slightly:

"If I go back to school, I will be one grade behind others."

It doesn't feel good to be held back.

"It's okay. If you beat leukemia, everyone will just admire you." Tong Yao said, and the phone rang. "I'll go answer it."

It was the director calling. I wonder what she wanted to tell her.

There were only two girls left in the ward.

Ruan Qian sat on the chair, sorted out the things on the table, and looked at Mi Su gently:

"Teacher Tong is gone. If you have anything you want to talk about, you can tell me."

Mi Su was stunned, and looking at the relatively stranger in front of her, her heart began to relax.

There are some things that she cannot tell her parents, because they are already worried about her illness. She also cannot tell Teacher Tong, because she has caused Teacher Tong a lot of trouble.

Those negative emotions are pent up in the heart, and when you are sick, you have to pretend to be happy.

"Senior..." Misu lowered her head and spoke softly, "The probability is one in tens of thousands... Why is it me?"

She didn't want an answer, she just wanted to complain about the unfairness of the world.

"Why am I so unlucky?"

"I've dragged down my whole family..."

On the day she was diagnosed with leukemia, the doctor said her platelet count was very low. She checked on her phone and was told it might be leukemia. She was terrified and her heart nearly jumped out of her chest when she did further tests. The more tests she did, the more it matched the diagnosis. When she was finally diagnosed, she was already in despair, but she acted calmly.

Mom and Dad wanted to hide it from her, so she pretended to be relaxed and said:

"I know. Leukemia."

She couldn't pretend anymore.

Chapter 177: Ball Game

God is blatantly unfair, but mortals have the right to be prejudiced.

Misu is just an ordinary girl who likes traveling, "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" and her favorite singer is Xu Song. She is not strong, but like many people, she can hide her fragility for the sake of her family.

On the way home, Ruan Qian also entered the bone marrow bank. No one can be indifferent after being in close contact with these patients.

"Don't go in." Tong Yao advised her.

"But you've already joined." Ruan Qian smiled.

The nursery rhyme says: "But I just can't bear to let you donate blood and stem cells."

She is always hypocritical.

On the way home, Ruan Qian was now in charge of driving Tong Yao's car. Her cell phone was placed in the middle, and halfway through the journey, the screen lit up and buzzed.

"Someone is looking for you on WeChat, just use your phone." Tong Yao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, reminded her.

Ruan Qian stared at the road conditions and said, "Please help me check it out."

"Yeah." Tong Yao picked up the little girl's phone and found that it was a person named Qiu Nan. "This Qiu Nan said that the group will have a pre-school the day after tomorrow and asked if you would go back to school."

"Tell her no reply for me."

"Oh." Tong Yao lowered her head to type, and her eyes unconsciously glanced up, and found that the little girl had a lot of chat records with Qiu Nan, "Is this person your roommate?"

"Well, she broke her leg at the beginning of the school year, and our roommates took turns taking care of her."

"Oh……"

When the car arrived downstairs, Ruan Qian stopped the car and said, "She seems to have a crush on me." Tong Yao smiled and said, "You are so narcissistic." But then, Qiu Nan on WeChat said:

"I helped you organize what the teacher said. I'll send you the mind map I made later."

There is also a heart emoticon.

It's quite common for girls to send this expression to each other.

But Tong Yao couldn't laugh anymore. She pursed her lips and asked:

"Are you serious?"

"I don't know either." The little girl blinked, "She is very nice to others."

"..."

Tong Yao sighed secretly. After all, the little girl didn't understand how treacherous people are. Being nice to others was just confusing people and trying to fish in troubled waters.

Tong Yao was very worried because her sheep were roaming freely outside.

She was afraid of thieves stealing and also afraid of thieves eyeing her sheep. She would feel uncomfortable if she couldn't get her sheep, but she would also feel uncomfortable if her sheep were fleeced.

She thought about it and changed the little girl's profile picture to her own photo.

Ruan Qian was surprised: "Is it going to be made public?"

"No, I just changed your profile picture." Tong Yao said, "I won't change it."

The little girl pouts as she watches her operate.

"It's fixed." She returned the phone to Ruan Xi, "If anyone asks you, just say you have a crush on me."

"This is an open love affair..." the little girl sighed.

But Ruan Qian was very happy. Her happiness was directly proportional to how much Teacher Tong cared about her. Not to mention changing her profile picture, she could even post on Weibo saying that she wanted to drink Teacher Tong's bath water.

"When are you going back to school?" Tong Yao asked, "You never go to class, be careful not to fail the exam."

"I just want to stay with you longer..." Ruan Qian lowered her head, "I'll be leaving in a few days."

When Tong Yao heard that the little girl would not be able to stay for a few more days, she felt reluctant to let her go.

After enduring the teacher-student relationship, I have to endure the long-distance relationship.

But because of the long-distance relationship, their lives are packaged like colorful rainbow candies, and they can taste surprising sweetness from time to time.

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Before leaving, Ruan Qian had the opportunity to watch the first-year high school basketball game.

She followed Tong Yao into the school. This was the preliminary match, with Class 9 playing against Class 1. There were few boys in Class 1 who didn't wear glasses, which put them at a disadvantage when playing basketball. However, they came in large numbers, more than 50 people surrounded the court, cheering. In contrast, Class 9 only had Li Minghe's group of younger brothers, as well as the class monitor Xia Zhi and two or three other girls.

In this kind of competition, the cheers of girls are the most inspiring.

Li Minghe was warming up on the field wearing an orange vest with a number on it. He felt annoyed by the sight of people from Class 1 everywhere, and he was also expecting that there were few cheerleaders from Class 9 - few girls in the class wanted to have anything to do with him, as if they were afraid that he would take a fancy to them and force them to take them away.

He asked himself honestly and realized that he had never bullied girls, but he could not resist the fact that others were afraid of him.

"Come on, Class 1!"

“Come on, Dashan!”

Some girls whispered: "There are so few people in their class."

"Yeah, that's a bit miserable."

Xia Zhi heard this, his face flushed, he made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted:

"Go Class Nine!"

Her voice alone was quickly drowned out by the noise of the class. She looked at the remaining boys and said anxiously:

"You guys cheer too!"

A few of the boys were hesitant. With so few people, they felt embarrassed and uncomfortable to shout "Come on!" But since the girls were already shouting, it would be too cowardly for them not to shout. In the end, the boys just shouted "Come on!" sporadically, cleverly omitting Class Nine.

After the game started, the outside of the stadium became a carnival for the cheerleaders.

Amidst a tidal wave of cheers, Li Minghe took graceful steps, used his body to push away the defender, and made a three-step layup.

The morale of Class 1 was not affected at all, as they all knew that their class was not good at basketball and were just here for fun. The laughter and cheers became even louder.

This attitude made Li Minghe very angry, especially when he saw the boy in front of him named Dashan, who was quite handsome but also quite incompetent.

It was a long time before he understood why he was so angry.

It's because of jealousy.

"I'll go cheer them on."

Tong Yao, who was watching with Ruan Qian from a distance, sighed.

"Ah? Is the head teacher going to take action personally?" said the little girl.

"They are also bringing glory to the class. We can't let them feel too disappointed." Tong Yao smiled and ran to the sidelines.

The basketball court was surrounded by a lot of people, not all of them were from Class 1 and Class 9. There were also students from other classes and other grades who came to join in the fun, and occasionally shouted "good shot". Because there were so many people, everyone was pushing and shoving, often crossing the white line to squeeze into the court, and if a player happened to want to save the ball, it would be very difficult to do so.

On the court, Class Nine's lead was not big. With the encouragement of Class One, the players of Class One still had the momentum and did not back down, while the players of Class Nine were a little tired.

However, when the cheerleaders took a breath, a mellow voice came out:

"Class Nine, come on!"

Everyone looked over and thought that someone with such a nice voice must have a good-looking face. Sure enough, it was the famous head teacher of Class 9. She was mixed in with students who were four or five years younger than her, and seemed to be bullying them by relying on her face and figure.

Too eye-catching.

As soon as they saw the head teacher coming, Xia Zhi and several other girls became confident and shouted "Come on!" together.

"The boys are shouting too." Tong Yao looked at the boys.