Why do you, a sports student, come into the academic circle?

Hurried footsteps echoed through the empty corridor, as if a tight rhythm was chasing time, kicking and kicking .......

Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and there was a crisp ding-dong sound, and Sun Haisheng and Li Minhui rushed in anxiously.

Sun Mingbo was intently studying the copy simulator, feeling the breath of his parents, hurriedly realizing their arrival, and hurriedly exited the system.

Facing his parents, Sun Mingbo said with a smile: "Parents, it's okay, I'm fine, it's just a little injury, don't worry, don't be nervous, it's just a skin injury, the eldest son is fine, he doesn't lack arms, a lot of legs." He deliberately downplayed his injuries and didn't want his parents to worry too much.

Li Minhui looked at her eldest son's right arm, with bandages on his hands and plaster casts fixed on his feet, her eyes couldn't help but redden, and she almost burst into tears.

It hurt a little at first, but now it's much better. Sun Mingbo waved his left hand nonchalantly, as if he didn't care about the injury.

Hearing this, Li Minhui's face softened slightly, and she asked with concern: "You are talking nonsense again, how can such a serious injury not hurt? Was it bandaged at school or went to the hospital to deal with it?"

"Teacher Zhang took me to the hospital and did an X-ray and CT examination, and there was no problem. The doctor said that only two changes in medicine were needed. Sun Mingbo smiled and said lightly: "By the way, Dad, Mr. Zhang paid the medical expenses for me first, hehe, Mr. Zhang is more busy than me." "

Nonsense, can you not be in a hurry? Empathy, if his own genius child is injured, will he not be in a hurry? How many years has Mr. Zhang waited and searched to discover such a good sports seedling.

His promotion, salary increase, and fame are all there, and if such a genius is damaged in his own hands, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"He doesn't care who cares in school? In school, he is not only a teacher, but also a guardian, then again, Mr. Zhang is still responsible, and after a while, you send your WeChat account to your dad and ask him to transfer the medical expenses.

Sun Haisheng, the father on the side, stared closely at the conversation between the two of them, with a nervous look on his face.

However, as the conversation progressed, he gradually relaxed, his mouth opened and opened, watching the conversation between the two women, and did not interject.

Li Huimin looked at his son, as if he was fine, he was a little anxious, and suddenly turned his head to Li Haisheng and said: "Look at it, I didn't agree with my son practicing sports, you said that boys should exercise more, there is no harm, now he is injured in practicing sports, right?"

Dad secretly thought about it but said embarrassedly: "How can a boy not be injured, if he is not injured, is it still called a boy? Practicing sports is better than being injured in a fight, right?"

Li Huimin responded dissatisfiedly: "You are still reasonable, it is all crooked reasoning and heresy, I think you are not good at educating your son."

Sun Haisheng had to admit: "Our family is indeed your greatest credit."

Li Huimin was so angry that she stomped her feet: "I'm so angry, Sun Haisheng————。

Sun Haisheng quickly restrained his emotions and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, wife."

At this time, Sun Mingbo saw his father brushing treasures, and raised his left hand helplessly: "There is still a sick number."

Sun Haisheng secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he had a son who knew him so well. He took the opportunity to propose, "Then let's go home."

Li Huimin looked at her son and asked worriedly: "Is there really no problem?" Or go to the Affiliated Hospital of Qingcheng University to find a specialist for diagnosis and hospitalization, so as not to leave the sequelae behind."

Sun Mingbo pretended not to care, and said loudly: "It's really okay, Mom, don't worry, I don't know my own body yet?" His tone was contrivedly indifferent.

It's a little late, so let's go home first, and I'll contact the hospital tomorrow. Mom insisted.

Sun Haisheng looked at his wife gratefully, knowing that she was for the good of his son. He nodded in agreement.

As he was talking, Tang Chubby's face was ruddy and full of vitality, and he hurriedly walked in with a large box of books.

Seeing his grandparents and grandparents, "Hello uncle and aunt" Tang Chupang greeted politely, and then put the book on the table, "I have brought you all the books and review materials." Dad

thanked him, "Thank you for your hard work, thank you!"

Tang Chupang replied with a smile, "It's not hard, it should be, uncle, you're welcome." Teacher Zhang was reporting the situation to the principal and came over in a while. He turned his head and winked at Sun Mingbo, telling him with a tacit look, as if to be honest now.

Sun Mingbo touched his nose with his left hand, raised his hand slightly, and cut!

, "Uncle and aunt, I'll send these books to the car, I'm going to class too." With that, Tang Chubby easily lifted the bookcase.

"No, no, just put it down, just let his dad move down, you can go to class quickly." Mother Sun hurriedly said, she couldn't bear to trouble Tang Fatpang again.

"It's okay, I'll stop by, my uncle will open the trunk door for me. With a smile, Tang Chupang walked out of the dormitory with a bookcase. Grandpa hurriedly followed and opened the car door for him.

"This kid is really good, but a little fat. Sun Ma praised, and she couldn't help but sigh at Tang Chubby's diligence and helpfulness.

"Mom, that's not fat, that's strong, I have a good relationship with him. Sun Mingbo said smugly.

After Dad Sun came back, soon Mr. Zhang came to the dormitory, the moment he stepped into the dormitory, his eyes first fell on the faces of Dad and Mom, he hurriedly walked towards them, stretched out his hand to hold Dad Sun's hand.

said: "Father and mother, I'm really sorry, in my class, such a thing happened, I didn't take good care of Sun Mingbo."

Teacher Zhang's voice was full of apology and guilt

, and Dad Sun's eyes were gentle and tolerant, and he shook his head gently: "Teacher Zhang, I'm sorry for you, don't blame yourself." I just told his mother that there is no boy who is not injured, it should be a kind of training in his growth.

Mr. Zhang's heart was moved, he knew that Dad Sun's words were not perfunctory, but sincere tolerance and understanding.

"In short, I am responsible, if you have any requests, you can put them forward, I have reported to the president, the school and I will do our best to solve Sun Mingbo's university problems. Mr. Zhang sincerely expressed his determination.

Dad Sun looked at Teacher Zhang's eyes, he felt Teacher Zhang's sincerity and efforts, and a sense of gratitude welled up in his heart.

He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Teacher Zhang, and thank the principal for me." The child is our own, and we have been injured in normal training, and we have no reason to ask for conditions.

He glanced at his grandmother on the side, and the two exchanged a look in tacit understanding, expressing their support for each other.

With a hint of seriousness in his voice, he continued, "But we still hope that this kind of thing will happen less often. We want to have a safer training environment and better protection for the children.

Teacher Zhang fell silent and realized the responsibility on his shoulders, and he decided to redouble his efforts to ensure the safety of the students and give them the best training.

At this time, the head teacher, Mr. Qu, also came to the boys' dormitory.

In the dormitory, the atmosphere gradually eased, and Sun Dad and Sun Mom asked Teacher Qu about Sun Mingbo's learning, and they wanted to know about the child's performance and progress in school. Teacher Qu patiently answered every question.

Father and Mother Sun felt the care and love of Teacher Zhang and Teacher Qu for their children, and their trust in the two teachers was also deepening.

The communication between them became more and more harmonious, and the previous barriers were gradually eliminated.

Together, they discussed some of Sun's future developments and goals. Mr. Zhang said that he would do his best to help Sun Mingbo realize his dream of university.

At this moment, Sun Mingbo seems to be a transparent person.

Sun Mingbo: "............." "