Chapter 197
Ji Shu also had doubts in his heart. When he returned home, he walked into the study alone, closed the door and made a call that had not been called for a long time.
Dad Ji's surprised voice came from the phone: "Xiao Shu? Wait for me to close the stall and find a quiet place."
After a brief chatter, Dad Ji was incoherent: "I haven't spoken to you for a long time, but I can't get through when I call you. I almost thought I changed my number. How are you doing in Yancheng?"
"too busy."
Ji Shu lowered his head. In fact, he wasn't too busy to answer the phone, but he didn't want to have anything to do with the Ji family.
"Be busy, be busy, and sit in the office after reading more." Ji Dad tried to get closer to each other in poor language, "It's been more than a month since the university started, and I haven't asked you which university you were admitted to."
Ji Shu wanted to answer Yan Zhengfa, but Dad Ji replied as if he realized: "Your grades have always been better than Shen Chi, and you even transferred to a good school. It must be Yan Da."
Hearing the last sentence, he pinched his fingertips into the crevices, but did not deny it: "Shen Chi... Which university did you go to?"
"He's not as good as you." Ji Dad's tone was helpless, "I didn't even go to school when I first came to Biancheng. I can remember a sentence of him at a young age, and no one's parents and teachers dare to control him."
Yes, Shen Chi's poor grades will definitely not be able to be admitted to Yan University.
Ji Shu's hand slowly relaxed, Shen Chi said that he believed that he was admitted to Yan University, but he just relaxed and the conversation changed on the phone: "But this kid's brain is full of fun, and he was shocked by the number one exam. The county even held a school entrance banquet."
Ji Shu suddenly raised his head, holding the phone so hard that he made an unpleasant squeezing sound. He didn't expect that Shen Chi would really be admitted to Yan Da, or Yan Da as the champion.
It was only at this time that he realized that his inferiority complex had never left, and that his proud achievements had also been defeated. The school he dreamed of was easy to go to, and he didn't even feel relieved to go to the school.
Why can fate be so unfair?
Ji Shu bit his lip and hung up the phone, opened the bottom drawer, took out a photo at the bottom of the drawer, and sat down by the floor-to-ceiling window to play the piano.
If he wasn't wrongly held, it should be him who made the publicity wanton, and it should be him who was admitted to Yanda University.
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Ding-dong-
Shen Chi stepped out of the elevator, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door, there was no one at home.
He washed the fresh-keeping box, put the brown sugar pot helmet brought by Yan Shen on the table, and called Yan Xueyiao: "Brother, when are you coming back?"
The other side of the phone was surprisingly quiet, and before he could say that there was a particularly delicious brown sugar guokui, he heard a hoarse sentence: "I won't be back today."
The boy carefully put away the brown sugar pot helmet, and when he hung up the phone, he heard Guan Shan's voice faintly, and he ran to the Yancheng People's Hospital worriedly.
Guan Shan on the other end changed the bottle for Yan Xuexiao, who was watching the video, and sighed: "I don't know what my body is like, I went to the hospital in the afternoon after eating the cake."
Yan Xuexiao didn't raise her eyes, "It's my heart."
"Be careful, Shen Chi will give you a retirement later." Guan Shan glanced at the screen in Yan Xueyiao's hand and asked, "Do you understand the game?"
He was not very optimistic about Yan Xuexiao and Shen Chi being together, not because he was jealous of his friend finding a younger boyfriend, but because there would be a generation gap with a seven-year age difference.
Unexpectedly, Yan Xuexiao spoke slowly and slowly: "RE's play style is aggressive and considers slow play, BOX can't hold back and is suitable for guerrilla attack from the flank."
There was a deep surprise on Guan Shan's face. He knew that Yan Xuexiao had never been interested in games. He knew so much because Shen Chi liked things.
At this time, a nurse appeared outside the ward: "Doctor Guan, someone is looking for you."
Guan Shan stopped Jiāo Tan and walked out of the ward, but when he arrived at the door of the department, he was blocked by the red-haired boy.
The boy was obviously in a hurry, his thin back rose and fell with the sound of breathing, and he asked with cold eyelids, "Did my brother have a stomach problem?"
Guan Shan didn't cover up for his friend: "I'm infusion in the ward."
The boy's voice was hoarse: "Is it because of the cake I made?"
"Don't think too much about it, kid." Guan Shan changed the subject and walked into the department, "Just in time to help your brother take the medicine, take it twice a day after meals, and avoid irritating food in your diet..."
The boy listened silently, taking every word to heart.
Shen Chi took the porridge he bought into the ward and looked down at the man in the sick room. He was almost free to live until he was eighteen years old, and he still didn't know how to take care of people.
He put the white porridge in the cabinet beside the sick room, and his drooping eyelashes trembled as he asked, "Why didn't you tell me you were sick?"
"I don't want to affect your game."
Hearing the answer, his heart was clenched by invisible hands, and he said firmly, "You must tell me next time."
Yan Xueyiao hummed softly.
Shen Chi carefully divided the medicines he took: "Bai's take three capsules at a time, and two capsules at a time, but you can only take them after meals."
The teenager learned to take care of others, opened the box containing the white porridge, scooped up a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, and carefully handed it to Yan Xuexiao's lips.
Yan Xueyiao watched Shen Chi and drank the porridge.
Shen Chi was feeding the porridge one by one, wondering if it was the role of the love book. The embarrassment when they first got along disappeared without knowing it, and he tried to live out his life.
"We were assigned to Group B for Saturday's game. There are six PCL teams, and we have never played against PCL teams. If we can make it to the top six clubs
You can get sponsorship, Lan Heng doesn't have to worry about going bankrupt, Xu Cheng can send money home, Ye Ning can stay in the team, he always says he can't break into the PCL and leave. "