Chapter 374 Sadness Flows Into a River?

Zhao Xiangyun was stunned, a little scared, "Are you going to hit me?"

"Haha!" Sun Yingying sneered, her expression a little scary, "Your parents don't beat you, and your teacher doesn't beat you, so why should I beat you? Hurry up, there is only one chance, if you miss it, I really don't want to. Ignore your salted fish."

In front of Sun Yingying, Zheng Xiangnan likes to show off, so he quickly grabbed Zhao Xiangyun's hand, "Here!"

"Palm!" Sun Yingying demanded, "Hurry up!"

Zhao Xiangyun was a little scared, but in front of the other three members of the group, he didn't dare to resist, because he was afraid of provoking public anger, and he really had to be beaten by them. Last night's Hong Kong martial arts disc was so good, and I didn't do my homework, I guess I won't write it tonight...

Zhao Xiangyun opened the palm of his left hand, and then asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Sun Yingying took out a ballpoint pen and carefully looked at Zhao Xiangyun's palm prints. After a simple calculation, she drew a few runes on Zhao Xiangyun's hand, and said coldly, "Hehe, read books well, reading books will make you happy. Incomparable, inextricable.”

Zheng Xiangnan was frightened by Sun Yingying's meaningful smile.

Yingying little angel is going to be mad at Yingying little devil.

Zhao Xiangyun withdrew his hand, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, he still went his own way, took out the martial arts novel and began to read the novel, but found that after reading the novel for a few minutes, his eyes kept shedding tears, but he was clearly not sleepy, nor did he want to cry, and his eyes did not hurt. Not itchy either.

Zheng Xiangnan was taken aback, "Zhao Xiangyun, in fact, Sun Yingying didn't really hit you, and didn't say anything about you. She just drew a few lines on your hand. Are you crying so badly?"

"I...I'm not angry, my eyes kept shedding tears while reading, I didn't cry!" Zhao Xiangyun replied quickly, "Look, is there something wrong with my eyes?"

Zheng Xiangnan looked at it, "Your eyes are very good, there are no small bugs, not even red blood. It doesn't look like there is a problem with your eyes."

"Then why do my eyes keep shedding tears?" Zhao Xiangyun said with a bitter face. He didn't have the habit of wearing a handkerchief either, so he could only wipe his tears with his hands.

At this time, Li Xiaomeng also turned his head, seeing Zhao Xiangyun's embarrassed appearance, he quickly took out a clean handkerchief from his schoolbag and handed it to Zhao Xiangyun, "Wipe it, you can't keep crying, why don't you go to the hospital?"

"Thank you, I'll ask the teacher for leave first!" Zhao Xiangyun did not dare to delay, so he immediately asked for leave from Teacher Yang and went directly to the hospital.

Fortunately, the hospital in the county seat is not far from the school, and it takes five minutes to walk there.

But when he got to the hospital, Zhao Xiangyun didn't cry anymore, he signed up, and when he finally got in line, the doctor checked him carefully, "You don't have any problems with your eyes, it's very good, you don't even have myopia. !"

Zhao Xiangyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "But I was clearly in tears just now!"

The doctor was also very funny, and said, "Maybe you are too sad and your tears are flowing backwards?"

Zhao Xiangyun was about to cry, "Doctor, I'm not joking with you, I did cry all the time when I was in the classroom, especially when I read martial arts novels..."

The doctor saw that Zhao Xiangyun was a student, and persuaded him earnestly: "You will hate less when the book is ready. You are still young, and it is the time to study. You can't indulge in martial arts novels all day long without studying hard!"