Chapter 57: How could it be him?

The swearing-in meeting and the parent meeting of Jian'an No. 1 Middle School were in full swing, but on the other side of the Surin family, some people were depressed.
"Dog brother, do you say that Su Lin’s stinky boy said that he didn’t have to go to school today? We have been waiting for two hours. Why haven’t you seen him?

"Impossible! Today is not a weekend. How can I not go to school? Is there any other export from their home? Is this little rabbit scorpion gone from the other door?"
Yes, a few punks at the door of Surin’s house are the yellow dogs. They did not catch Su Lin twice in succession. This time, they decided to ambush at the entrance of Surin. They waited for Surin to go to school in the morning and look for opportunities to take Surin away.
However, they did not think that Su Lin did not sleep at home last night, so naturally their ambush was futile this morning.
"Mom, maybe this kid is hiding in the house, no matter, a few brothers, rushing in with me..."
The yellow dog seems to be waiting for the hair. He licked the mouthpiece on his mouth and yelled at the yard where Surin’s house was with a few younger brothers.
"Dog brother, this is the family. But it seems that there is no one inside!"
A small punk sneaked into the window of the Surin family and found that there was no one inside.
"What? No one is there! Then my mother will give me!"
The yellow dog was on fire, and without saying anything, he picked up a brick from the ground and went to the window of the Surin family.
It’s awkward...
Broken glass slag, a few small punks along with the yellow dog, picked up the bricks and went to the Surin home to vent their anger.
"What of you, what are you doing? I have to call the police!"
Fortunately, the neighbors in the yard heard the movement, dialed 110 alarm calls, and several people saw the yellow dog, and hurriedly fled from the gate of the yard.
When the evening, when Su Lin and her mother Liu Aizhen came home, they found that the home was in a mess and the glass was broken.
"God! What's wrong with this?"
Su Mu, Liu Aizhen saw that the house was being messed up, and suddenly she screamed.
"Ai Zhen! You can come back. This morning, your family came to the door of four or five streams of hooligans. It seems to be coming to your house for trouble. Later, when you see no one in your family, you start to smash glass. I saw it. I got an alarm later, and the police came over to make a transcript, but I didn't see too much about those people..."
The neighbor who witnessed in the morning said to Sumu.
"Rogue? When did our family provoke these people?"
Liu Aizhen can't find a direction. How come his family has so much recently? Both husband and wife are not laid off, but today they still let the rogue give home.
"Ye, the few people you saw, is there a pair of jeans wearing a hole and dyed a yellow hair?"
Su Lin remembered that the dragon tiger helped the eavesdropped yesterday. The yellow dog said that he would stay at his doorstep this morning. Presumably, those drooling achievements in Ye's mouth are the yellow dogs.
"Right right... In those people in the morning, it seems that you are the head of this yellow hair band that you said, take the window of your house with bricks."
Neighbor Ye Hao also remembered and nodded.
"What happened? Kobayashi, don't you scare the mother, you won't go out with those little punks?"
When Liu Aizhen heard that Su Lin knew these little punks, he suddenly got up. Don't look at Su Mu Liu Aizhen, who is not afraid of anyone who dares to look at it, but if she talks about triads, she can be afraid.
Now, when Su Lin is likely to have a connection with these little gangsters, where can I not worry?
"Mom! Nothing, how can I play with these social gangs. Just... they are looking for my troubles. Mom, you don't have to worry, it's okay."
When Su Lin heard that they were only yellow dogs, they were relieved. It seems that the 200,000 yuan of drug money has not been exposed. The dragon and the tiger and the poisonous scorpion do not know that they are doing it themselves. If only a few of the yellow dogs are looking for, Su Lin does not need to worry about a few punks.
"Nothing? Kobayashi, you have been provoked to the underworld. Is it okay? No, no... you have to go to the police station with your mother..."
Worried that Su Lin and Liu Aizhen couldn't even pick up the family, they took Surin to the police station without saying anything.
At the same time, outside the special ward in Jian'an City Hospital. Fang Liping and her daughter Qin Yuran, who had just finished the parent meeting, came and laughed.
"Well, just the doctor and I said, your embarrassed condition has stabilized. You can walk out of bed today, listen to the doctor, you still draw a picture with a pencil sketch during the day!"
The usual Fang Liping is unsmiling, even if it is a smile, it is a polite smile. But now it is a smile, the mother's condition is getting better, how can she be a daughter, how can she be heartily happy?
"That's great. Mom, I said that the people of Jiji have their own natural world, and they will definitely be fine. Oh, let me go to college! Oh? But how can you make a pen drawing today? Although it is just a pencil sketch, Didn't you seal your pen early?"
Qin Xiaoran is also a smiling face with the sun, not like the iceberg beauty of Jianan Yizhong students.
"Who knows! Maybe you are in a good mood today, and draw an exception. Let's go, let's see what you painted today?"
Pushing open the door, Fang Liping saw the mother who was still lying on the hospital bed and reading glasses with her reading glasses. She smiled and said, "Mom, I am coming to see you."
"Oh, I am coming to see you."
Qin Haoran also happily got together to the bed, sweetly said.
"I didn't say it yesterday? You shouldn't come to see me when you are busy. The doctors and nurses in the hospital are there. I take care of me very well. I will press the nurse bell for anything. Liping, you are the city of Jian'an. Long, how many government affairs are waiting for you to deal with every day. And my sorrow, there are three days of college entrance examination, not studying at home, wasting such precious time to see my wife?"
Although seeing her daughter and granddaughter to see myself, Tang Huiqin’s heart is warm, but she still deliberately slaps her face.
"Mom! What are you talking about? We are busy again. You are sick. We are not allowed to accompany you! Besides, today is the parent meeting of the school. I have nothing to do this day. At the school, I heard the teachers praised them. Our family was the first in the grade."
Fang Liping sat on a small stool by the bed, and did not rest in her hand. She picked up an apple next to the fruit basket and cut it. "I will cut an apple for you and eat more apples."
"Yes! Hey, don't you want to be confused? If you don't want to see it, then go back and learn."
Qin Haoran also pretended to be angry, turned his head and looked like he was going.
"Okay, okay. My awkwardness, why don't you want to miss you! Our family is so eager to learn so much, every time you take the exam, you don't have to worry about you."
Tang Huiqin, who was lying in the hospital bed, smiled and smiled, stretching her thumb and teasing her granddaughter.
"Hey! Hey, I will peel you bananas!"
Qin Haoran also picked up the bananas in the fruit basket. He peeled off very arrogantly and handed it to Tang Huiqin.
"Come, Mom... eat apples..."
At this time, Fang Liping also cut the apple and handed it over.
"It’s Apple and banana. You two mothers and daughters, I have this old bone, where can I eat so much? Or you can eat it yourself!"
Tang Huiqin smiled a little, especially when looking at her granddaughter Qin Xiaoran, her face was loving.
"Right, hey, I heard from the doctor, you have also made a picture today. Let’s take a look at it. I haven’t seen the new work for a few years."
Curiosity drove Qin Haoran to eagerly want to see, his own embarrassment, the top domestic aesthetic professor Tang Huiqin drew a picture of what kind of painting today.
It should be known that most of Tang Huiqin's works in the country are mainly classical ink paintings and western oil paintings, but most of them are works by Tang Huiqin in his early years. After the middle age, Tang Huiqin has changed his position from a freelance painter to an aesthetic professor. He devoted himself to studying the historical and historical origins of China and the West and served as a tenured professor at the Central Academy of Fine Arts.
Since retiring a few years ago, Tang Huiqin has not taught at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, but occasionally invited to do some academic lectures. As for painting, at least Qin has not seen his own shackles since he was in high school.
Therefore, the nurse who heard the hospital today said that Tang Huiqin actually made a pen and made a painting. Qin Haoran was very excited to see his new work.
"My family's small mouth is really sweet. You just use a pencil to paint and paint. It's not a work. The one that my family painted is called a work. If you want to go to the Central Academy of Fine Arts, take your aesthetics. At the end of the day, the old guys in the Academy have already called several times in the past few months to let me call you to the Academy of Fine Arts!"
Tang Huiqin smiled with satisfaction. In fact, she has so many works in her life. The students she has taught are also famous domestic famous painters. However, her most satisfying work is Qin Haoran, her granddaughter, Qin Yuran's talent in aesthetics is superb, and Tang Huiqin's careful teaching, blending the essence of Chinese and Western aesthetics, Qin Yuran in Western oil painting and classical ink painting. The accomplishments are also very high.
"Oh! Hey, haven't you always said to me before? Painting is just a hobby, but it is also like this. When you are interested, you can graffiti twice and you can't be a professional development. Hurry... oh, Show me your new painting today?"
Qin Xiaoran smiled and urged.
"Good, but you are a little girl. Just in the drawer of the bed, it is not a formal painting. Is it not a sudden illness to buy food that morning? A young man sent it to an ambulance, 姥姥When I have time today, I will draw the look of this young man..."
But Qin Qinran, Tang Huiqin explained.
"Oh? Is that the person who saved the cockroach? Then I have to look at it, to see who it is? I must thank him for it."
Pulling out the drawer, Qin Haoran carefully took out the sketch of his own pencil drawing. When I opened it up, Qin Ruran and his mother Fang Liping saw the young man in the mouth of Tang Huiqin. They were all surprised and said, "How could it be him?"
That's right, on this pencil sketch, I painted a young boy like a living, holding Qin Xiaoran's Sui and Tang dynasty to the ambulance. And this young man, not someone else, is today on the stage of Jian'an No. 1 Middle School, and Su Lin, who is eager to make a speech at the swearing-in meeting.