Zhao Xiangyun was stunned and a little scared, "You want to hit me?"

"Haha!" Sun Yingying sneered, with a scary expression, "Your parents don't hit you, and the teacher doesn't hit you, why am I going to hit you? Hurry up, there is only one chance. If you miss it, I really don't want to pay attention to your salted fish."

Zheng Xiangnan liked to show off in front of Sun Yingying, so he quickly grabbed Zhao Xiangyun's move, "Have it!"

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

Zhao Xiangyun was a little scared, but in front of the other three members of the group, he did not dare to resist, for fear of causing public anger, and he would be beaten by them. Last night, the Hong Kong martial arts disc was so good and he didn't do his homework. I guess he would not write tonight...

Zhao Xiangyun spread out the palm of his left hand and asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do?"

Sun Yingying took out a ballpoint pen and looked at Zhao Xiangyun's palm lines carefully. After a simple calculation, she drew a few runes on Zhao Xiangyun's hand and said coldly: "Haha, read books well. Reading books will make you extremely happy and unable to extricate yourself."

Zheng Xiangnan was so scared that his heart skipped a beat by Sun Yingying's unique smile.

The little angel Yingying is about to be angry as the little devil Yingying.

Zhao Xiangyun withdrew his hand. The dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, but he still did his own thing. He took out the martial arts novel and started reading the novel. However, he found that after reading the novel for a few minutes, his eyes kept crying, but he was not sleepy, he didn't want to cry, and his eyes didn't hurt or itch.

Zheng Xiangnan was startled, "Zhao Xiangyun, actually Sun Yingying didn't really hit you, nor did she say anything about you. She just drew a few patterns in your hands. Are you crying so miserably?"

"I...I'm not angry. My eyes kept crying when I read books, but I didn't cry!" Zhao Xiangyun quickly replied, "Look, is there something wrong with my eyes?"

Zheng Xiangnan looked, "Your eyes are very good, there are no small bugs, and there are not even red bloodshots. It doesn't seem to be a problem with your eyes."

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

At this time, Li Xiaomeng also turned her head and saw Zhao Xiangyun's embarrassing look. She quickly took out a clean handkerchief from her schoolbag and handed it to Zhao Xiangyun, "Damn it, you can't cry all the time, why don't you go to the hospital for a look?"

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

Fortunately, the hospital in the county is not far from the school and can be reached in a five-minute walk.

But when he arrived at the hospital, Zhao Xiangyun stopped crying and checked in. After checking in, the doctor carefully checked him, "You have no problems with your eyes, it's very good, and you don't even have myopia!"

Zhao Xiangyun was so amused and crying, "But I obviously burst into tears just now!"

The doctor was also quite interesting and said, "Maybe you are too sad and your tears flowed backwards?"

Zhao Xiangyun was almost crying, "Doctor, I didn't joke with you. I did cry when I was in the classroom just now, especially when I was reading martial arts novels..."
Chapter completed!