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

"it is good!"

During the holidays, she had some free time and went to the hospital again.

Misu had already come out of the warehouse, and when Tong Yao arrived, Misu's mother was putting a wig on her daughter. When she saw Tong Yao, Misu's face flashed with panic and inferiority, and she hated being seen like this by others.

"It's very cute." Tong Yao coaxed.

This is nonsense. Of course people will buy wigs only if they look good.

Mi Su didn't say anything, her eyes were red. She used to always pretend to be optimistic, but now she can't do that anymore.

Tong Yao sat aside and chatted with Mi Su.

Misu was very depressed. After the previous donor regretted his donation, she had no hope for anything. She said that her parents wanted to have a second child to save her and let her younger brother and sister match her. But she refused. Her parents were old and it was not safe to have a second child. The family pressure was already great, and this would be even more unfair to the second child.

But she wanted to agree, and she had a vague idea of ​​asking her parents to have a second child to save her. She really wanted to live, but she couldn't say such selfish words.

Tong Yao really wanted to tell her that she would be saved and that soon there would be someone who could donate her stem cells to save her.

But I am afraid of breaking my promise.

She ended up saying nothing and gave Misu a poster of Angela from Overwatch, in which Angela was performing a resurrection.

After leaving the hospital, she called Jiang Wu again. Jiang Wu was very happy when she heard her voice, but when she found out it was about stem cells again, she immediately became serious.

Tong Yao said: "Mom, I checked it out and it's not harmful to my body. I will recover soon. Why do you think I'm risking my life?"

Jiang Wu said: "I just don't want you to suffer a little bit."

The rain during the flood season has not stopped yet.

Her mother's words moved her and made her feel guilty. She said:

"Mom, I'm not that fragile. How many chances do you have to save someone in your lifetime? Now I may be able to save her. I think this is a very meaningful and warm thing. I'm not afraid and I can handle it.

"Mom, you haven't seen Misu, but if you had seen her, you would know how much she wants to live and stay in this world."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.

Jiang Wu felt that this was probably a bad fate.

Even though they are not related in any way, the probability of being a match actually falls on Yaoyao.

In any case, judging from the results, Jiang Wu has never refused Tong Yao's request.

This time too.

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When she got home, the little girl was still making dinner, and Tong Yao took the time to contact the staff member who had called her last time.

She expressed her willingness to donate stem cells, and the other party was very surprised and said:

"Thank you for your kindness."

At the same time, she was given the patient's information.

Sixteen years old, from Changsha. Although she doesn’t have a name, she knows it’s Misu.

Although Misu wouldn't know it was her.

She suddenly felt like she had become some kind of behind-the-scenes hero, an invisible guardian, and her image became much more majestic in an instant.

The world is cruel, but that is also what makes it beautiful.

Chapter 189: Competition

The next day, Tong Yao received a call from Mi Su.

"Teacher Tong," Mi Su's voice sounded like she was about to cry, and she spoke quickly and anxiously, "A person who had been in the bank before agreed to donate, and will do high-resolution matching in a while..."

She told the news to those who cared about her as soon as possible.

"Really?" Tong Yao smiled, "Then congratulations. I told you that you can live a long life."

"How can you..." Misu sobbed softly, "You are so sure... I really thought I was going to die before, but now I finally have hope again. I wonder if this person... will regret it."

"Don't let your imagination run wild," said the nursery rhyme. "You are in trouble but luck is coming."

"Yeah." Misu burst into laughter.

In the afternoon, Tong Yao stayed at home to write reference books, and felt much more relaxed. The little girl took Dong Yang to see the violin teacher in the morning, and the formal class started in the afternoon. She prepared dinner at home. Everyone was happy at the dinner table, but Ruan Qian looked at her nervously and asked:

“Have you decided to donate?”

"Ah."

Dongyang was the only one in the family who didn't know about this. The little girl opened her bright black eyes wide and asked:

"What is Auntie going to do?"

Tong Yao smiled and said, "Go save people."

"Is that dangerous to my aunt?"

Tong Yao put down her chopsticks and pinched Dong Yang's face:

"Don't worry, there's almost none."

Dong Yang blinked: "Is my aunt a hero?"

Tong Yao was stunned. She had only used the word "hero" when she was a child, and she felt embarrassed to apply it to herself.

She looked into Dong Yang's innocent eyes, her brows relaxed softly:

"Maybe... count?"

"When will you donate? Has it been decided?" Ruan Qian asked with concern.

"Not yet, maybe in a month or two, it depends on Misu's condition." Tong Yao bit her chopsticks, "I hope to finish it within the summer vacation so as not to affect the studies of the children in the class."

"You still care about them so much even though it's like this..." Ruan Qian was jealous, "Let me ask you a question, are we more important or are the students more important?"

"Aren't you also my student?"

The little girl raised her head: "Not now."

The wings are stiff.

Tong Yao was ashamed: "Of course you are important."

Ruan Qian was satisfied.

"Dongyang, do you have a lot of homework during the summer vacation?" Tong Yao asked after dinner.

"Not much." Dong Yang said, "Oh, there is a form I didn't fill out."

As he spoke, Dong Yang rummaged through his schoolbag, then carefully handed the watch to Tong Yao:

"Auntie, can you please fill in your name in this column?"

This column requires parents' names, contact information and job positions. She is Dongyang's guardian, not his parent, but... she could be.

"Fill it in," she said, "I am your mother."

Before going to bed, Tong Yao fed the little fox some food, and then went to bed with the little girl. It was thundering and raining these days, and the thunder was as if someone's car had been blown up, which was very scary.

Ruan Qian was expecting Teacher Tong to be afraid of thunder and then run into her arms for a hug.

But Tong Yao was not afraid at all. She lay on the bed playing with her mobile phone, her loose pajamas highlighting the curve of her shoulders.

After a while, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Ruan Qian went to open the door and saw Dong Yang standing at the door holding a pillow. The little guy was not surprised that Ruan Qian was there too. He climbed onto the bed and lay down next to Tong Yao.

Tong Yao laughed: "Are you afraid of thunder?"

"Ah."

"Don't be afraid, Thunder God only strikes bad people," she said.

Ruan Qian went to bed in a depressed mood. Dong Yang looked at her and suddenly asked:

"Now that I've grown up, I can't sleep with my aunt anymore?"

Ruan Qian was stunned, then said maliciously: "Well, when you grow up, you have to be independent."

Unexpectedly, Dong Yang said to her seriously: "You are so old now, it's time to be independent and stop sleeping with your aunt."

Ruan Qian: "..."

Tong Yao couldn't help laughing as she listened to their conversation. She reached out and covered Dong Yang with the quilt:

"Baby, go to sleep."

Dong Yang shrank back and whispered:

"Mom... Good night, Mom."

Then he closed his eyes with a flushed face.

Late at night, Dong Yang was sleeping soundly among them. Ruan Qian could only chat with Tong Yao on WeChat from half a meter away. Tong Yao was still bragging to her on WeChat:

"I am glad to have a daughter."

Ruan Qian replied: "Congratulations on getting a wife and a child."

Nursery rhyme: "Bah, it's not yours."

Ruan Qian: “QAQ”

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During the summer vacation, the semi-finals of "League of Legends" S1 will begin in Changsha, and the finals will be tentatively scheduled in Shanghai.

Wanxiang rented a stadium, and tickets were sold out. A lot of qualifying matches had been played for several months, and the attention was getting higher and higher. You could watch the matches directly in the game, and the audience for the quarterfinals reached one million. More and more platforms were jealous of this traffic and began to negotiate with Wanxiang for the broadcast of the finals and the contract for next season.

Ruan Qian is in charge of all these. Under her proposals and leadership, Wanxiang Company is thriving. Even if there are many wolves in the industry, Wanxiang's games can always stand out. Some games are very popular when they are first released, but they become unpopular faster than anyone else, but Wanxiang's games are not like that. They are always updated and new activities are launched to give players a sense of freshness.

Also, the media people have commented that it was a correct move to spend a lot of money to host competitions in the early stages of the game.

Just like people may not play basketball for various reasons, but it is difficult for them to give up watching the NBA. As long as there are people watching the game, there will be continuous positive feedback on the game.

"Based on her experience, it is not difficult to see that Ruan Qian has a persistent pursuit of the first place, but she is not impatient for success..." - "Caijing.com"

"She has an incredibly keen business sense and has demonstrated the demeanor of a leader in the next generation of the gaming industry..." - Startup News

On the way to the stadium, Tong Yao was reading the news about the little girl and was very suspicious whether the writers had been paid.

This is too much exaggeration.

She thinks her daughter Ruanruan is quite smart and clever, but there are too many people praising her, and she won't feel at ease unless there are some people who criticize her.

A girl who is about to turn 19, is worth nearly million yuan, is a top student, has a very popular comic book, and is also beautiful.

If you think about it carefully, it does seem quite remarkable.

It's amazing, okay?

No wonder so many people are discussing it, she deserves to be at the center of the topic.

In front, Ruan Qian stepped on the brakes and arrived at the gymnasium. She turned around and smiled at Tong Yao:

"Get off."

Tong Yao felt that the little girl was quite silly and naive in front of her.

Dong Yang came to the gymnasium for the first time and looked around. Tong Yao also saw a familiar person, Tong Hua, who had been in Guangzhou for so long that he was a little fatter and tanned.

"Call me uncle." She shook Dong Yang's hand.

Dong Yang called out sweetly, and Tong Hua smiled so hard that his mouth split open:

"Long time no see, do you still remember your uncle?"

Dongyang said he remembered.

Tong Hua took out another red envelope and stuffed it into Dong Yang's hand: "This is from my uncle. Use it to buy toys and delicious food."

How could Dong Yang dare to accept it? Tong Yao helped her to collect it and put it in her bag. She also gave Tong Hua a cold look, disliking that he was just giving her money without any thought.

Of course, the most important thing was to complain to Tong Hua why he made the little girl so busy and whether he was lazy.