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Chapter 65 Pan Boya’s Great Change 3

It took a lot of effort to secretly send Yumei back to the hospital. The journey was really comparable to a spy operation during World War II.

When you see the doctor, hide!

I met the nurse and hid it!

When you see a patient, flash!

When I sent Youmei back to the ward and helped her change into a hospital gown, I was already so tired that I was sweating profusely.

The school is far away from the hospital, and with the dodging and dodging along the way, time really flies by faster than a rocket.

I didn't have time to stay longer, so I immediately went home in the dark.

A beam of light shines through the window, casting shadows in the small garden outside the house. The bow-like moon hangs high in the sky, covered with light clouds stirred by the wind.

The mysterious veil began to appear like a shadow, and the tall plane trees beside the road rustled in the north wind, as if countless wind chimes were hanging on the trees and dancing.

With an inexplicable touch in my heart, I walked steadily to the door of my house step by step, and slowly put my ear to the door.

When I heard the kitchen symphony playing at home, an inexplicable warmth emerged in my heart.

I didn't take out the key to open the door, but directly raised my hand to ring the doorbell. When I heard the footsteps in the house gradually getting louder, I covered my mouth with pride and snickered.

"You're back, come home." A cold tone sounded around me. I looked at my father's distant eyes. There was an expression on his body that didn't match his expression. After he opened the door, he would

The kitchen is up.

Feeling my father's indifference, the little idea I had just sprouted was strangled in the cradle, and the breeze at night made me shiver.

"Fei Fei, I heard that your academic performance has dropped recently." Dad walked out of the kitchen, holding a plate of freshly fried vegetables in his hand, and looked at me seriously.

My heart couldn't help but lift up, and I lowered my head and remained silent.

Seeing that I was silent, my father put the dishes on the dining table, slowly cooked them in front of the dining table, and continued without being happy or angry: "If you don't get first place in the exam next time, I will cut off your contact with the outside world."

Make all contacts and concentrate on learning how to manage the company with me.”

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Yesterday, I finally saw my friend leaving a message to a certain person. Chicken jelly, that person, what another one!

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