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Chapter 137 Don't go anywhere!

"Slow down, move gently." Xi Chenhong saw that the father and son were having a fight early in the morning and couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at his son's appearance, which was not like he was pretending to be a fraud. He felt very distressed, "Hey, Zong Qi, it's so serious, why don't you go to the hospital for a look?"

After hearing this, Yang Zongqi reluctantly sat down and smiled bitterly: "Mom, let alone the city hospitals, even the provincial hospitals have been all over. It's not very useful. I can only endure it and wait for these few days to pass, and maybe it will be better."

Yang Zongqi did not dare to eat fried dough sticks or meat buns, but instead drank white rice porridge and vegetables.

His diet is so healthy, he goes to bed early and gets up early, lives a regular life, exercises regularly, and even gets constipated. It's simply unreasonable.

The pain of constipation is not understood by my parents, so who do you tell me?

"Okay, eat and eat." Xi Chenhong said while eating buns, "By the way, Lao Yang, the throat soap you brought was good last time. I used some, and my throat didn't hurt all day in class. Others asked me for some, and my bottle disappeared in less than a week."

"Okay, I'll order you a bottle then." Teacher Yang nodded. The throat candy was indeed a good thing, and he was using it too.

I went home very late last night, and my parents had already rested. When I woke up early in the morning, Yang Zongqi rushed into the bathroom. It was only now that I discovered the changes in my father. I was shocked, "Dad, are you real hair on your head or a wig?"

Seeing that his son finally noticed his hair, Teacher Yang said proudly: "Of course it's real hair, the effect is very good. Look, it's only been less than three weeks, and the hair is growing so well!"

"Yeah, that's great." Yang Zongqi nodded, exclaiming in her heart, "Dad, buy me a bottle, you know that our director is very caring about me, and he has less hair than you!"

"Okay, I've ordered two bottles. When you leave, I'll order one. When your leader thinks it's useful, I'll order it for you." Teacher Yang nodded. It's related to his son's work and he is very supportive.

Giving a bottle of hair growth cream is not a gift or a bribe. At most, it is considered to be concerned about the physical and mental health of the leader.

Xi Chenhong thought, "By the way, Lao Yang, I heard you say at home that Fu Yingying in your class has a lot of ointments at home, which are very effective. It seems that there are people who treat hemorrhoids. Please ask, buy some for Zong Qi. If there are people who treat constipation, please make sure it is a little."

"Yeah, okay." Teacher Yang responded repeatedly and remembered it in his heart.

When Fu Yingying just entered the school with two large bags of ointment, she was stopped by Teacher Yang who was chatting with the guard.

"Hello Teacher Yang, do you tell me something?" Fu Yingying got off the bicycle and said with a smile. She brought a lot of things, which was a little heavy, so tired that her forehead was sweating.

Teacher Yang smiled, "We are walking and saying, I want to praise you, thank you too. Fu Yingying, your grades are the first in grade and also helped the students. Everyone's grades have improved significantly. Now the average class score is ranked seventh, surpassing Class 7 and Class 8."

When Fu Yingying heard that she had the first place in the grade, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Haha, Teacher Yang, don't thank you, everyone help each other. Thank you, and I thank you for your maintenance for me and my classmates."

Teacher Yang nodded, "You also know that good grades are concentrated in Class One, and experienced and good teachers are all in Class One. You are the first in the grade now, so you can pass."
Chapter completed!
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