The disappearance of the school beauty selection post made Yu Zhuo extremely popular.

Fucking the tickets all night long was all gone! Yu Zhuo, whose eyes were covered with red bloodshot, held the Chinese textbook and thought hard that it must be Xue Manqing's work! If he couldn't vote, he would use the means behind his back to delete the post, it was trash!!!

However, although the post was gone, Qi Ying ranked first when it was deleted, so the title of school beauty finally fell on Qi Ying.

This made Yue Li very excited.

It’s worth noting that she borrowed a mobile phone number from her parents, cousin, cousin, uncle and aunt last night to register a Baidu account to vote for Yingying!

Looking at Zhao Dunan, who looked bad all morning, was so proud. What if you wear a brand-name skirt and beautiful watch? It’s not that the reflection of a school uniform is not as good as that of a school uniform!

When Yingying's disease is cured and returned to normal, let's see what else to say about those red eye diseases!

Next class, Qi Ying was going to the infirmary again. Yue Li held up the physics book and secretly sent her a small note: I heard from them that the psychologist is an expert at the municipal hospital. He is very powerful. Will Ying Ying be able to speak soon?

Qi Ying's light-colored eyes flashed.

These days, the psychologist has been trying to guide her to speak, but she can't do it.

She tried hard to make a sound, but this body did not cooperate with her.

Just like when the psychologist asked about her parents and the hero who sacrificed for the people, she could still feel the pain and resistance of her heart.

But in the pain of the tug-of-war, she thought of the general.

He spent his life fighting, galloping on the battlefield, defending his country, and protecting the people of all directions.

The general is a hero.

That great father who sacrificed for the people is, too.

So she resisted the discomfort and resistance of her body and answered the doctor seriously: Yes, she is proud of her father.

Perhaps, when this body no longer rejects memories about her parents, she will be able to overcome the obstacles and speak.

After class, Qi Ying and Yue Li went to the toilet together and walked towards the infirmary. From a distance, they saw the principal standing at the door of the infirmary, with a serious expression saying something to the psychologist.

Qi Ying didn't want to disturb the teachers' discussions, so she stood there and planned to wait until they finished chatting before going over.

On the other end, the psychologist sighed: "The attitude is very cold and hard, and I don't cooperate at all. I just go to bed when I come. I haven't said a word to me so far."

It is both expected and helpless.

The principal asked: "Is there no other way?"

The doctor pondered: "This child has too much psychological defense line and is very vigilant and wary of the outside world. In layman's terms, he doesn't trust anyone. If it is more serious, he may even feel that everyone around him wants to harm him. The mental health activity organized by the school now is only for the stress and anxiety of ordinary students..."

Before he finished speaking, the principal understood what he meant and sighed: "I watched this child grow up. I originally wanted to take advantage of this school activity to enlighten him. Hey, since that's the case, let's forget it if he doesn't want to come in the future."

The psychologist nodded and said, "Principal Zhou, I don't know what the knot in the heart of this child is, but the person who tied the bell must be untied. The main problem may still require more guidance and cooperation from parents."

The principal smiled bitterly, said nothing, and waved his hand and left.

Qi Ying, who was far away, finally approached after seeing the conversation here after talking about the serious business. The psychologist actually saw her early in the morning and praised the little girl for being polite in her heart.

As a ptsd patient, except aphasia, all other aspects are no different from ordinary people. They are warm and well-behaved, which is also a rare miracle.

And what has that boy with a thorny eyes been through to experience that will be more difficult than the ptsd patient?

The psychiatrist shook his head and sighed.

Perhaps the principal had an explanation that Liu Yao did not come to supervise Ji Rang to go to the infirmary on time, so he didn't care. He just went to bed in another place anyway, so there was no big difference.

Just as he pressed his forehead against the desk and was playing with his cell phone, Luo Bing rushed in from the back door of the classroom with a gust of wind.

"Big News! The school beauty has transferred to school!"

Ji Rang was unmoved, pressing his fingers very quickly, playing a stand-alone game.

Qu Dazhuang, who has always been keen on gossip, said excitedly: "Really? Why did Xue Manqing suddenly transfer to school? Where did he go? Is he privately high?"

Luo Bing exaggeratedly said: "Are you really living in the same time and space as us? The school beauty has been replaced long ago, special classmate!" The fastest update

Qu Dazhuang opened his mouth and said, "Ah?"

Ji Rang, who had not been moved next to him, stood up after being stabbed by a needle, grabbed Luo Bing's collar: "Who did you say transfer to school?"

Luo Bing was almost strangled to death, rolling his eyes and saying, "Tete... Special classmate, Qi Ying, I just went to the bathroom and heard from the people in Class 2..."

Ji Rang pushed him aside and rushed out.

When I rushed to the second class classroom, the bell rang.

The students in the corridor were chatting and laughing and going back to the classroom to sit down. Class 2 was also noisy, and the front door suddenly slammed open.

The entire Class 2 was so scared that he was silent by the boss who suddenly broke in.

Ji Rang stood at the door with an ugly face, with blue veins on his back, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold and wild under his short hair.

After scanning the circle, I couldn't find Qi Ying.

Both seats are empty.

He could hardly control the anger in his eyes and kicked the nearby desk.

Two girls sat in the first row and were immediately scared to tears.

The corner of the clothes behind him was suddenly pulled.

The gentle force is like the wind on a summer night, wrapped in the fragrance of flowers.

Ji Rang's body stiffened, his hands, which were clenched into fists, suddenly loosened and slowly turned around.

Qi Ying stood behind, holding a stack of exercise books in her arms, a little curious, and a little afraid of him. Her eyes, which were softer than the moonlight, seemed to be asking him: What are you doing here?

Ji Rang's chest was finally breathing.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the entrance of the corridor.

Qi Ying was pulled by him, and the exercise book in his arms almost spilled. He pulled her so hard that his wrists hurt. Qi Ying struggled for a few times but didn't get rid of it, and her eyes were so aggrieved that the corners of her eyes turned red.

Going down to the corner, Ji Rang finally stopped.

Qi Ying retracted his hand from his palm, held the exercise book and took two steps back, pursed his lips, and his wet eyes were soft and fragile.

Ji Rang's tense face suddenly couldn't hold on.

He lowered his head, his black eyes were filled with the mess after the storm was dissipated, but his voice was low and light, and he surrendered with a chore: "I was wrong, okay?" The mobile phone remembered for a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

Qi Ying didn't know what he was talking about.

She just felt wronged.

He was the one who had been hiding from her, and he was the one who was suddenly angry now.

She turned her head and didn't look at him.

Ji Rang took out a candy from his school uniform pocket and put it on the stack of history exercise books in her arms.

The pink strawberry candy was the brand she gave him that time. He found many stores to buy the exact same one, put it in his schoolbag, and eat one every day.

Qi Ying looked down at the candy, then looked up at the boy.

He was a little awkward and said dryly, "Give you sugar."

She smelled the sweetness of the candy and couldn't help but bend her eyes.

Ji Rang said: "Is it good not to transfer schools?"

He was slow to speak, Qi Ying, who was already used to lip speaking, understood what he meant. She was a little surprised why he asked her like this, she had just transferred to Haiyi, where else could she go?

But he nodded obediently.

Ji Rang was pardoned like a criminal, and there was light in his dark eyes.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from the upper floor, and Liu Qinghua's voice: "Where is Qi Ying? Where is the person? Who did you say took her away? Ji Rang from Class 9?"

Ji Rang picked the corner of his lower lip, suddenly reached out and touched her head, then took three steps and jumped down the stairs.

Qi Ying stared blankly at his disappearing back.

Liu Qinghua, squad leader Chen Mengjie and Yue Li hurried over and saw her standing safely at the entrance of the corridor, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yue Li rushed down with a loud cry. She withdrew her gaze and hid the strawberry candy before they came over.

When get out of class was over, Luo Bing ran in through the back door again.

"Brother Rang! I heard it wrong! It was not a special student transfer, but a history class representative from Class 2. Then their history teacher asked Qi Ying to be the new history class representative..."

Before he finished speaking, he met last Ji's gloomy gaze.

Ji Rang: "Come here and get beaten."

Luo Bing: "Woo, let me make me a contribution to you after shedding blood and making merit. You can't do this."

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Let Qi Ying be the representative of history class, which was a suggestion made by the psychologist. Qi Ying has a quiet personality because she cannot communicate normally and does not have much contact with her classmates.

But she was patient and serious, and she completed her homework well every time after class. If she was given a responsibility, she would definitely be able to muster up the courage to take it. This would be of great help to deepen the communication between her and her classmates and speak as soon as possible.

It just so happened that the history class representative in Class 2 transferred to another place due to his parents' work, which happened to be the top of Qi Ying.

Several students in Class 2 talked about this when they were going to the bathroom, and they were all messed up. I don’t know why it was misled that Qi Ying was going to transfer to school. Ji Rang, who knew the truth, recalled his performance and wanted to kick Luo Bing to death.
To be continued...