Gamers Are Fierce

　　 "Beep toot."

　　 The phone rang, and Li Ang, who had just walked to the street, took out his cell phone. The caller ID was Wang Congshan.

"Hey?"

"where are you?"

　　 "I'm scanning the WeChat step count while shopping." Li Ang replied, "What's the matter?"

　　Wang Congshan’s voice sounded a little speechless, "Did you not watch the QQ group? I notified in the group yesterday and called a few students who lived near to the hospital to visit Teacher Shi, especially @了你."

　　 "Is there anything like this?" Li Ang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Where are you now?"

　　 Anyway, Shi Qingsong was hospitalized with his rib broken after all, so he still needs to visit.

　　 Respect the teacher.

　　 Wang Congshan said: "The First People's Hospital of Yin City."

　　 Li Ang nodded, "I will be there soon."

　　 Hanging up, Wang Congshan on the other end of the phone shook her head helplessly and put her phone back in her bag.

　　 At this time, the hospital ward was crowded with people. Shi Qingsong surrounded the center with a student's chipped apple, his expression a little moved.

　　 Some of the people who came to visit him were students from the second-seventh class of the Experimental Middle School, and some were students who had already graduated or even entered the society and taught by Shi Qingsong.

　　 These students who have already graduated from Yinshi Experimental Middle School are not all "good students" or "good students" in Shi Qingsong's memory.

　　 Good students with excellent grades are able to get admitted to key universities by their own efforts. Naturally, their relationship with their teachers is not deep.

　　Middle grades, the obscure and well-behaved students, most of them have not outstanding personalities, and have almost no communication with their teachers.

　　 On the contrary, many of the students who came to see Shi Qingsong today are those who have been stuck in the quagmire.

　　 Among them, there are repeated attempts, and they often fall off the rankings until they give up themselves.

　　 also encountered cold violence on campus, was excluded from the social circle of students, and suffered ridicule every day,

　　 And because of the divorce of their parents, my grandmother didn’t care about my uncle’s love, and finally almost gave up school and became a social idler.

　　Teaching and educating people is as important as a giant. As a teacher, Shi Qingsong does not dare to abandon any student. As long as he can, he must be on the verge of falling students, so that they will not become worse.

　　 Just as everyone remembered the kindness of teacher Shi Qingsong at the beginning, and moved,

　　 "Old-teacher -"

　　 Before anyone arrived, the sound came first. Shi Qingsong, who was eating an apple, heard Li Ang's erratic voice and coughed, almost not choking to death by apple fragments.

　　 Among all the students he has taught, Li Ang is definitely the most troublesome one. Even if he just hears the sound, Shi Qingsong feels that his nerves are beginning to weaken.

　　 Li Ang knocked on the door and entered, holding a handful of colorful flowers in his hands.

　　 "You are here..." Shi Qingsong's expression was stiff, and he said quietly, "Why did you still buy flowers? The waves are not wasted."

　　 Li Ang shook his head with a smile, "No waste, I picked it from the flower bed at the entrance of the hospital."

　　 "...That's not good, right?" Shi Qingsong twitched the corner of his eyes and said.

　　 "There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded. Don't wait for the branches to be folded without flowers." Li Ang said casually, squeezing to sit down in front of the hospital bed, and put a handful of yellow bananas on the bedside table.

　　 Shi Qingsong said with horror: "Where did you pick it privately?"

　　 "Teacher, you don't trust me too much. You bought it from the fruit store." Li Ang said: "Patients who have been hospitalized for a long time, because of long-term ill in bed, most of them will have symptoms such as constipation. Bananas can help defecation."

　　 While talking, Li Ang has quickly peeled a banana and handed it over.

　　 The hospitality is difficult, Shi Qingsong took it, and began to eat one bite at a time.

When he had eaten half of his meal, Li Ang said unhurriedly: "Oh, I also had gastrointestinal problems before. The doctor asked me to buy some bananas to treat constipation. After three days, I still didn't go to the toilet. Then I asked the doctor to find out that bananas are To be used for food."

　　...

　　 Shi Qingsong's face turned blue while he was chewing, and Li Ang asked warmly: "Teacher, don't stop, eat while it is hot."

　　 "Don't be mentally retarded!" Wang Congshan hammered Li Ang's forehead with a hand knife, "Stay honestly."

　　 "Oh." Li Ang stood up honestly.

　　 "What?" Shi Qingsong put half of the banana on the bedside table without leaving a trace, cleared his throat, and said to Wang Congshan, "Cong Shan, I talked to the school.

　　 In the past two months, the school will transfer a teacher to temporarily serve as the acting head teacher. I hope you can hand over the job with her. "

　　 "Good teacher." Wang Congshan nodded.

"Damn it!" Li Ang frowned and rubbed his chin. "I obviously put a red envelope for the school leader and tried to upgrade from a student to a head teacher. I didn't expect this position to be cut off. How does this person collect money? Don't do anything..."

　　 "Will you die if you don't speak?" Wang Congshan regretted calling Li Ang over, dragged the latter's clothes and walked outside the ward.

When the two came to the corridor, Li Ang frowned, raised his chin like an overbearing president, and said coldly: "What is the proper way of pulling and pulling? Woman, if you are doing this to attract attention, then I tell you, You succeeded. But I also warn you that you are playing with fire."

　　Wang Congshan has long been accustomed to Li Ang's mentally retarded behavior from time to time, and said, slanting his eyes: "Brother, you read too much about the domineering president."

"Huh? Doesn't it look like?" Li Ang returned to normal in an instant, and said angrily: "I even went to learn the president's quotations. What's "baby", you can call it out if you feel comfortable, and your face is blushing. "Hold back, you are the only woman in the world who dares to be rough with me.'"

　　 God is so suffocated...

　　Wang Congshan’s eyes seemed to have black lines hanging down. Just as the two were interacting in the corridor, a middle-aged woman sobbed in a low voice. UU reading www.uukanshu.com pushed an elderly man in a wheelchair through the corridor.

"what?"

　　 Li Ang turned his head and looked at the old man in the wheelchair.

　　 The old man was thin, his face was dull, his mouth was slightly open, and a string of crystal clear water slid down from the corner of his mouth and landed on the white towel in front of him.

　　 Stroke? Alzheimer's disease? Cerebrovascular disease?

　　 Li Ang's mind turned sharply, and the enhanced perception attributes combined with the cat's eye were enough to make him aware of the remains of the wheelchair elderly

　　 The faint breath that some spirit bodies have existed before.

　　 There is a task rhythm.

　　 Li Ang's face changed in an instant, and he approached the middle-aged woman, pretending to be an elegant, easygoing, kind-hearted and innocent young man, and asked quietly what happened and whether he needed any help.

　　 Idol school, acting school, and power school are all labels of Li Ang. Under the god-level acting skills, the middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes quickly opened the chatterbox.

It turned out that it was her father who was in the wheelchair. He was going to visit another daughter with the souvenir a few days ago, but he returned home in a daze, unable to say a word, and the woman called the sister. , But learned that his father never visited her that day.

　　 Fearing that the old man would have Alzheimer’s disease, the woman and her husband hurriedly took the old man to the hospital for consultation, but the examination results showed that everything was normal.

　　 "Obviously there is nothing wrong with it, so I can't speak or move anymore?" The middle-aged woman said as she wiped her tears.

　　 [Task trigger conditions are met]

　　 [Task type: regular task]

　　 [Task name: Between the gaps]

　　 [Task Objective: Find out the truth about Qian Jianjun’s dementia]

　　 [Task time limit: 30 minutes]

　　【Task Reward: Normal Quality Random Item*1】