Crazy Psychologist

When he walked to the school, half of the morning class was over. Fang Xuanxuan waited until the bell rang during the break, and the teacher walked out of the classroom before walking into the classroom with his schoolbag.

After class, the girls sat around and chatted in twos and threes. Some of them really had something to talk about, and some just wanted to maintain the friendship among the girls, and they wanted to participate even if they had nothing to say.

Fang Xuanxuan was very popular, and when they saw her enter the classroom, several girls waved her over.

"Xuanxuan, I really envy you. If you want to be late, you can come late, if you want to be late, you can be late. If only I could do this." The girl who spoke was named Li Yuxin, who was Fang Xuanxuan's deskmate and her good friend.

Speaking of which, Li Yuxin took out a shiny little thing from her schoolbag and handed it to Fang Xuanxuan.

"this is for you."

"Bracelet? You bought it again?" Fang Xuanxuan frowned, took the bracelet from Li Yuxin, and said "Thank you" dryly. There was no smile on his face, and he had a cool temperament.

Li Yuxin has always felt that Fang Xuanxuan's cool temperament makes her envious, she can come and go freely, and she won't explain her affairs to others, and it's the same this time.

Fang Xuanxuan himself didn't understand that a girl with many problems became the girl's favorite.

On the contrary, she is more envious of Li Yuxin's life. She has enough pocket money, can buy whatever she wants, and has a fat face with overnutrition, which is the love of her parents.

In contrast, he looked malnourished. Although he was not thin, he did not have a bright complexion at all.

After all, she was different from them.

They're more like girls, the kind of girls everyone likes.

"Xuanxuan, you ran away from home again this time?"

"My God, Xuanxuan, you are the pride of our girls. I have fantasized about running away from home countless times."

"Come on, you still run away from home? Your dad picks you up from school every day, either with McDonald's or with cakes and desserts. In this life, you still run away from home?"

"That's right, your parents won't blame you for your poor grades, and there is no reason to run away from home, unless..."

A group of girls laughed, and Zhao Qiyu, who envied Fang Xuanxuan for running away from home, also smiled sweetly.

The girls are very happy, and the joy that is revealed outside occupies a corner of the classroom, a square of laughter.

The bracelet is brand new, bright and eye-catching pink, and the cheap sequins create an eye-catching gorgeousness, which can only fascinate for a few seconds, but it is also very beautiful.

The fingertips make a squeaky collision sound, the plastic makes a sound or the glass is rubbing, the beads and fingers are entwined, pink, transparent, pink, and then transparent again, and then there are a few seconds like a fast-playing animation, mixed together, entangled and entangled.

"Does your father really not talk about you?" Li Yuxin was curious.

"Well, don't care about me, what does he want to care about?"

"Of course it's puppy love. Isn't the problem of puppy love between boys and girls the biggest headache for Dad? My dad can say, it's best that I don't fall in love in my life."

"Really? I didn't think about it, and I didn't fall in love early. Let me copy my homework, and I have an exam later."

During the English test in the afternoon, Fang Xuanxuan was a little drowsy. She didn't eat enough in the morning, but she didn't have much appetite for lunch, and she wasn't the only one who thought the school food was not tasty, so after school, many students would go to the convenience store to buy a bunch of snacks or prepare some delicious food when their parents came to pick them up. At that time, their appetite was always good to make up for the lack of lunch.

It's like a dream when listening to the hearing, a little unreal.

When it came time to read the questions, my stomach hurt like a knot again.

The English teacher is a fat man. He is usually not strict and does not get too close to his classmates. Although he is ugly, his grades are not bad. When Teacher Chen Hong walked towards her, she was very conscious. She could hear the sound of brown leather shoes walking across the plastic floor, and she could hear the teacher asking softly about her health.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Fang Xuanxuan's forehead was lined with dense beads of sweat, his face was pale, and his lips that should have been bright were light gray. The whole face might be Morandi's color scheme.

Chen Hong noticed something was wrong with Fang Xuanxuan on the podium, and kept observing carefully. At first, he thought it was just a girl who was not feeling well.

Li Yuxin was so focused on the questions that she didn't find anything uncomfortable about Fang Xuanxuan. When Teacher Chen asked, the whole class focused on Fang Xuanxuan and Li Yuxin.

"I, it hurts so much."

The pain will solidify, as if two beads collided together, turning into a transparent pink crystal ball, no more creaking sound, but turned into a very beautiful bead.

That kind of beauty didn't do anything, it just made Fang Xuanxuan's stomach hurt even more. The pain made her bend down, tightly covering her upper abdomen with her hands, sweating on her forehead, and soon her hair was all wet, her body was shivering with chills.

"I'll call the sanitation teacher." The monitor was the first to rush out of the classroom.

After a flurry of panic, she was sent to the infirmary and soon to the hospital.

The walls of the hospital are light yellow, the doctors and nurses are busy but they care about her very much.

There are white stickers on her arms, and a bottle of medicine is hanging above her arms. The medicine flowing into her body is cold.

The stomach pain seemed to be better, but the head began to hurt violently again, and when I raised my eyes a little, it was like stepping on the devil's toes and being tortured.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the sky is still bright, maybe it has been a few days or the next day?

There are often plots in novels, where a person wakes up after a few days of fainting, like a lifetime away.

My head still hurts and I wonder what time it is.

Where did the others go?

"Fang Xuanxuan, right, can you hear what I said now?"

Liu Tiantian gently pushed Fang Xuanxuan's shoulder beside the hospital bed, and seeing that she had woken up, he tried to say a few words to her.

Fang Xuanxuan seemed to feel that someone was talking, but the sound was very strange, as if it did not appear in a space, so she closed her eyes and did not answer.

The girl was full of nonsense when she delivered it, but now she wakes up and doesn't speak anymore.

Liu Tiantian asked again, "Student Fang Xuanxuan, remember to tell us when you wake up, the doctor still has something to tell you."

It was noisy and quiet again, Fang Xuanxuan only felt a splitting headache, and had no intention of talking to Liu Tiantian at all.

The nurse was busy with work, not to mention the strange patient, Liu Tiantian didn't want to say more, turned around and left after completing the routine examination.

At this time, she heard a girl's voice from behind, "Do you think I'm cute? Is it cuter than Xuanxuan?"