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Jiang Sen caught the last bus to the county at seven o'clock in the evening, and the car arrived at the county town in the early ten o'clock. Just like yesterday, I had no choice but to go to the same hotel for the night. When he took out the temporary ID card issued by the police station to open the room, the waiter looked at Jiang Sen inexplicably for a long time, and asked in amazement: "Damn! You are really fast. You just said yesterday that you don't look like you. Today The ID card was changed, didn¡¯t you do something illegal in other places?¡±
"Fuck off, I'm only a sophomore in high school this year, and my pocket is cleaner than my face. I can do illegal things!" Jiang Sen explained angrily. Sure enough, the sloppy waiter immediately expressed his understanding, pointing at Jiang Sen's face, it is indeed impossible to be cleaner than a pocket. With a waiter who is quite incompetent in this kind of communication skills, Jiang Sen has nothing to say.
Dragging his exhausted body after a busy day and a large bag of medicine, Jiang Sen entered the room, washed up quickly, and fell asleep directly. He slept until six o'clock the next morning, and was woken up by the watch's alarm as usual. Because he was thinking about the little rabbits, he gritted his teeth and struggled again, brushed his teeth and washed his face, retired from the room, and went out to eat. Then at 7:30, I took the long-distance bus from the county to the urban area, and I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, when will the road from the urban area to Qingmin Township be repaired? If things go on like this, Jiang Sen suspects that he will buy a house in the city¡ªof course, the premise is that if Lao Kong's illness can be cured sooner.
The matter of bone marrow matching is really annoying.
Waking up and sleeping all the way in the car, a bunch of people got out of the car, and a bunch of people came in again, even if it was National Day, it was always full. Even because of the National Day, there were two traffic jams on the road.
When I finally returned to the city, it was already past one in the afternoon.
Jiang Sen was so hungry that his stomach was growling. After arriving at the station, he went directly to a nearby shop and ate two large bowls of noodles, and he finally recovered more than half of his life. In the past few days, he also knew whether it was because the training was exhausting or the continuous exams were too exciting. Jiang Sen felt that his appetite was much better than the previous days. After lunch, I sat in the store to rest for a while. I felt that I had missed the preset time anyway, so I simply saved some money and took the bus instead of taking a taxi. So waiting for the car plus the time of stopping and driving along the way, when Jiang Sen finally returned to Eighteenth Middle School, the time was already close to three o'clock in the afternoon.
The weather on National Day was still hot, but Jiang Sen, who returned to school, couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief even under the sun. To be honest, the environment here makes him feel much more relaxed than Qingmin Township.
Even if it is at Lao Kong's house, it is still with a mission. The school is different, the school is purely for one's own life, that is, one's own life. Even though the task of the exam is very heavy, there is no mental pressure.
Just like code words, just work hard and do the best you can.
Leave the rest to God.
It looks like the pot is being thrown violently, but this is the truth.
Do your best and obey the destiny.
On the other side of Qingshan Township, there is more of a feeling that it's a fate to draw a coin.
That kind of powerlessness that can't control anything is really torture.
"Minmin! Binbin! Kongkong! Qiqi! Daddy is back!" Walking into the dormitory campus, Jiang Sen didn't even have time to put down the medicine in his hand, so he opened the door on the first floor and pushed in.
As soon as the door was opened, the smell of feces and urine that had accumulated in the room for almost 40 hours rushed over in an instant.
"Ugh~" Jiang Sen retched for a while, and then took a closer look, and found that a rabbit had already flung itself on the ground, motionless. In this stuffy, hot and smelly environment in the house, let alone a rabbit, even if a person is locked in it for 40 hours, no one can stand it!
"I'm stupid!" Jiang Sen let out a mournful cry, walked in quickly, looked down at the rabbit that was on the street, and immediately howled, "Ah! Minmin! Minmin! Minmin, you died so badly! Ugh ~"
Half an hour later, there was a plastic bag outside the small courtyard of the dormitory. Inside the bag was a poor little bunny who must have died of heat stroke. In the small room on the first floor, the electric fan was blowing loudly. Jiang Sen made amends, and hastily cleaned up the room for the remaining three bunnies, replaced them with clean water and rabbit food, and sprayed some alcohol around them to disinfect.
After a lot of tossing, I took Minmin to the depths of the small playground, dug a hole and threw it in, and filled it with tree branches and weeds.
On a hot day, Jiang Sen set a fire in the school
The fire was well controlled, neither big nor small, and soon attracted the old man in the reception room.
"What are you doing?!" The old man's voice was terrified and at the same time a little inexplicable.
"Burn the rabbit" Jiang Sen replied sadly, "He died of heat stroke, but it is not ruled out that something happened to him."nbsp; Wen Xuanbin seemed to be very touched, and echoed: "Yes"
Jiang Sen heard Xiaowen speak so seriously, for some reason, he suddenly felt very speechless. I feel that the words I just said, as if subconsciously, provided a solid theoretical basis for Xiaowen's behavior of lying down and doing things.
At this moment, the mobile phone that had been put back in the drawer suddenly rang again.
After the sound in the room fell silent, Jiang Sen took out the phone, saw that it was an unfamiliar number, hesitated for a moment, and then answered the channel: "Hello, hello."
On the other end of the phone, came a very elegant voice.
"Hello, hello, are you Jiang Sen?"
"Well, it's me."
"Hello, I'm a reporter from "Dongou Daily". My name is Song Jiajia. We want to interview you at the school tomorrow, one day in advance. Do you have time?"
"Okay, what time is it?"
"About nine thirty in the morning."
"Okay, then call me when you arrive, I'm in the school dormitory."
"Okay, see you tomorrow then."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Sen thought to himself that these reporters are really powerful. He probably got his mobile phone number from Cheng Zhanpeng.
Shao Min had already let go of Xiao Rongrong, and asked curiously, "Who is it?"
"A reporter from "Dongou Daily." Jiang Sen has long been familiar with the strangeness, and said calmly, "Explain that he will come to the school to interview me tomorrow."
Shao Min and Zhang Rongsheng immediately looked at Jiang Sen as if they were looking at a monster.
In their limited life experience and cognition, those who can be interviewed by reporters are all big shots!
After being quiet for a long time, Shao Min couldn't help but spit out: "Awesome"
Zhang Rongsheng also looked at Jiang Sen enviously.
Jiang Sen nodded indifferently: "Yes, I know."
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