I wanted to read martial arts novels, but the novel was taken away by Teacher Yang. Zhao Xiangyun was bored and started to read the book.

"Zhao Xiangyun, do your homework quickly. If you don't do it again, tomorrow we will be punished with you again!" Li Xiaomeng said viciously. In the past two days, she would not be able to rest until twelve o'clock every day for writing these punishment homework. I have to get up again at half past five, tired and sleepy, especially exhausted.

   Zhao Xiangyun was a little embarrassed, and smiled, "Okay, I will write now, I will write now!"

  He is such a person, with a hippie smile, others scold him and say that he, he also suffers, anyway, he doesn't refute his fault, and then he turns his face and still does his own way.

   Zhao Xiangyun began to copy English words, reading and writing while reading. Although a little tired, under the threat of other members of the group, he had to continue writing honestly.

   After the end of the class, Zheng Xiangnan said in surprise: "Then your eyes are okay, you won't cry now!"

   Zhao Xiangyun was also a little surprised, "It seems to be oh, I didn't know what was going on before, it doesn't hurt or itchy at all, but it just shed tears!"

"It may be that you have been tired from reading martial arts novels for a long time. Don't read them in the future. If you have this time, let's study hard!" Zheng Xiangnan persuaded, "My sister-in-law often tells me that scientific development outside is changing with each passing day. If we don't Learning will not keep up with the development of this era. I didn’t understand before, but I understand a bit now!"

   Zhao Xiangyun rolled his eyes, "Well, you can speak better than my father now!"

   The next night of self-study, Zhao Xiangyun was reluctant to listen, but had to read and study, but fortunately he did not continue to cry, Zhao Xiangyun was a little relieved.

   When he returned home, Zhao Xiangyun would never do his homework. Then he ate and watched martial arts movies.

   It's just that the more Zhao Xiangyun looked at it, his eyes became blurred, and his tears pattered and continued to shed tears.

   Zhou Xiaolian was eating, Zhao Dalong saw his son crying while he was eating, and was shocked, "Son, what's wrong with you?"

"I didn’t know that it was the same in school this morning. I shed tears when I read a martial arts novel. I went to the hospital. I was crying, did I rush to the martial arts martial arts?" Zhao Xiangyun was panicked at this time, and directly said what he had done in the school.

   After Zhao Dalong heard this, he was so angry that he directly raised his hand and slapped his son on the head, "I sent you to school, you actually peeked at the martial arts novel in the school!"

Seeing her husband so angry, Zhou Xiaolian looked at the way her son kept crying. She was angry and angry. "He peeped at novels and talked about things that he didn’t study. Let’s take him to see his eyes. It’s no good if he keeps crying. what!"

   After Zhao Dalong heard this, he was afraid for a while, so he hurriedly took Zhao Xiangyun to the hospital. After going to the emergency room, he did not expect to be the old doctor during the day.

Seeing Zhao Xiangyun coming, the old doctor was very surprised, "Young man, why are you here again? You are crying again, I tell you, I checked it and there is no problem, I really can’t see it, the ability is limited, you still Go to other hospitals to see!"

   After so many years in the industry, this is the first time the old doctor has encountered such a situation.

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