Airborne Learning God

Chapter 1 I am the God of Learning Zheng Aiqing

[Student Zheng Aiqing, NO.001

After the examination and assessment, you have been admitted by our school as a freshman in high school. Congratulations to you and your parents.

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"Qingqing, let's go, we have to reserve time for the traffic jam."

Hearing the sound, the young man who was flipping through the admission notice slightly pressed the corners of his upturned lips, he closed the card, stuffed it into his schoolbag, and responded, "Yes, I got it! "

The voice is an indistinguishable juvenile voice, but slightly nasal.

The boy hesitated for a moment, but still put on a small backpack, then turned around, opened the door and walked out.

"Okay." The boy straightened his schoolbag, and then ran to the entrance to put on his shoes. By the way, he took out a pair of women's white canvas flat shoes from the shoe cabinet and put them aside.

Hearing the sound of running fast in the aisle, Cai Wen came out of the kitchen with a black face holding a glass of water. She frowned and said, "Zheng Aiqing, don't run away, please calm down! Is it heavy?"

"No." The boy named Zheng Aiqing also frowned and raised his head after answering one of the questions, his tone was very serious, and he said, "Exercising more is good for your health."

Cai Wen leaned against the door frame, lowered her eyes and did not look at Zheng Aiqing, she only tried the temperature of the cup with the back of her hand, and said coolly, "But you are sick."

"I'm just sick! Dr. Cai!" Zheng Aiqing emphasized.

"Yeah, what you said is right." Cai Wenjin pulled on her slippers and walked in front of Zheng Aiqing who was half squatting, "That unlucky bastard, drink some warm water now and go to the kitchen to pour yourself a glass of vegetable juice." .” As she spoke, she handed over the glass.

Zheng Aiqing grumbled and refused to answer, "I've already changed my shoes..."

"Walking more is good for your health, as Dr. Cai said." Cai Wen smiled and kicked Zheng Aiqing lightly, "Hurry up, we have to hurry."

The boy who was kicked rubbed his legs, pursed his mouth, took a few sips of water from the glass, and trotted into the kitchen with the glass.

A teenage boy with a cold white skin that girls are envious of nowadays. It is because of his stature that he has grown too fast. Before his own weight has reacted, the owner's height is already close to the 180cm mark , so the juvenile's body is also obviously thin.

Cai Wen looked at the back of the young man who turned into the kitchen and disappeared, her face was in a trance for a rare moment, and the expression on her exquisite face seemed to be guilt and sadness.

Here, Zheng Aiqing is still worrying about the orange-red carrot juice in the juicer.

When Cai Wen urged people for the second time, Zheng Aiqing raised her head, held her breath, and gulped down the large glass of carrot juice that was poured to the brim, almost suffocating him to death.

After cleaning the juicer and the glass, Zheng Aiqing poked her head out of the kitchen with a bitter face, "Doctor Cai, in fact, fresh vegetables like carrots and cucumbers don't need to be squeezed into juice. You can chew it directly." As he said that, the young man shook the water from his hand, "It's squeezed into juice, it feels weird to drink, and now I still have a taste in my mouth."

Cai Wen also just tied the shoelace of her right foot. She got up and stomped her feet, raised her hand to pick up the black handbag on the side, "Qingqing, wipe your hands, we don't have enough time."

The stubborn resistance was forcibly ignored, and Zheng Aiqing's petulant temper suddenly came up. He stubbornly didn't wipe his hands, and followed after grinding his back molars. He walked behind Cai Wen angrily, like a bar A little wolf dog that smells like carrots.

……

The slightly fat woman put down the stethoscope, rubbed her temples, and said in an unhurried voice, "Ai Qing's heart still has a lot of murmurs, it's still a ventricular septal defect, and the ductus arteriosus is patent. Listen to your mother, the past two days You have a cold again, right?"

Zheng Aiqing nodded silently.

"Then Ai Qing should not go out these few days. After returning home, she must remember to take the medicine on time and according to the amount. Also, she must avoid strenuous exercise to prevent repeated respiratory infections. In this weather, it is very easy to turn into pneumonia. Trouble."

The slightly chubby woman pushed her glasses and typed something quickly on the keyboard, "But in view of your many previous exams, I will tell your mother these words again. Okay, go get the medicine. Or old place."

"Aunt Hui..."

This soft tone, to the ears, is like a little milk cat being coquettish.

Yi Hui remained unmoved on the surface, but in fact she has been overwhelmed by cuteness.

As if to hide the excitement in her heart, she raised her hand and pushed down her glasses, then pinched Zheng Aiqing's greasy cheeks, and said with a smile, "Of course, Aunt Hui will tell the vice president about this , um, after he comes back."

Zheng Aiqing licked her lips, the world can learn from it, he just opened his mouth just to let Aunt Hui persuade his good mother, stop squeezing some weird vegetable juice for him every day, after all, he really doesn't like it. I like liquid food!

"Professor Yi, the patient who made an appointment has arrived." The young woman in a pink nurse's attire knocked on the door to remind her.

Seeing this, Zheng Aiqing didn't intend to bother anymore, he got up, "Thank you, Aunt Hui, please be busy, I'm going to get the medicine."

……

After taking the medicine, Zheng Aiqing transferred to Cai Wen's office first, but was told by the intern doctor that Cai Wen is now in the radiology department, so Zheng Aiqing turned back to find Yi Hui.

"Going to find your mother?" Yi Hui asked with her head tilted.

Zheng Aiqing put the backpack on the desk, "Yes."

The next scheduled patient has not yet arrived, and now is Yi Hui's precious little rest time. She took the bag of medicine that Zheng Aiqing brought, and marked it while looking at it, "I heard that the past few days have been amazing. You are very busy outside, otherwise your mother wouldn't have abandoned you as soon as you arrived at the hospital."

Zheng Aiqing put the marked medicine back into the backpack, and said "hmm" and said, "I know."

The doctor's handwriting was scribbled and fast, and the medicine in the backpack was quickly marked by Yi Hui, "Take the medicine obediently? Huh? Don't make trouble, do you know?"

Zheng Aiqing nodded helplessly again, said goodbye and left after thanking her.

Probably because the previous convictions were so shocking that no matter how Zheng Aiqing clarified his guarantee, the people who knew him back then still don't feel at ease about him.

What can Zheng Aiqing do, he is also very helpless!

As a person who walked through the gate of hell once at a young age, he now cherishes his life more than anyone else, really.

Die, too terrible.

As for Yi Hui's so-called accumulative history and troubles, it actually refers to the glorious deeds of Zheng Aiqing's various "fights of wits and courage" with everyone in order to avoid taking medicine in junior high school.

Zheng Aiqing has congenital heart disease.

There are many causes of this disease. It may be caused by the mother’s drug addiction, or the lack of certain substances in the mother’s body, or it may be caused by the unfortunate invasion of bacteria and microorganisms in the pregnant woman’s body due to her inadvertent contact with pets.

Of course, there is another reason, radiation.

This is why modern times advocate that women try not to sit in front of computers, microwave ovens and other places with strong magnetic fields for too long in early pregnancy, because it is likely to cause certain diseases in the fetus during the embryonic period.

Congenital heart disease is one of them.

Zheng Aiqing's parents are both doctors. Her father, Zheng Jingzhou, is the vice president of a first-class hospital in b city, and her mother, Cai Wen, is the chief neurosurgery doctor of the hospital.

Because of her work, Cai Wen inevitably came into contact with a lot of radiation equipment and some harmful substances in her early pregnancy health care.

Later, under the guidance of Yi Hui, Cai Wen took medicine and tried her best to prevent the mechanical compression of the surrounding areas on Zheng Aiqing, who was still a fetus at that time.

When Zheng Aiqing was born, she was only a small lump. She didn't see any weight gain for several days, her breathing was shallow and her crying was even weaker and hoarse. Not to mention feeding difficulties, she also suffered from repeated respiratory infections.

The treatment of congenital heart disease includes surgical treatment, interventional treatment and drug treatment, and some patients can also be cured.

But because Zheng Aiqing's physique was really weak when she was a child, Zheng Jingzhou and Cai Wen chose a milder drug treatment method for Zheng Aiqing.But it is a pity that Zheng Aiqing is indeed a complete unlucky guy, because he is not one of the "partial patients" who can be cured.

Drugs for the treatment of congenital heart diseases more or less contain certain hormonal ingredients, which will have a certain impact on the development of the drug users after years of consumption. Different people have different reactions, maybe The patient will not grow tall, maybe the patient will develop abnormal obesity and so on.

And Zheng Aiqing, this little unlucky guy, is different. He is tall, and his physique is also the type of binge eating without gaining weight. His reaction to hormones is specifically manifested as delayed development of vocal cords during the vocal change period.

To put it bluntly, there is always a juvenile voice that does not change male and female when speaking.

In junior high school, boys are entering the stage of voice change. When other boys' voices become rough and heroic or hoarse and magnetic, Zheng Aiqing herself still speaks a teenage milk voice, and she has a bad temper and swears. It sounds like being coquettish to other people's ears.

For a twelve or thirteen-year-old kid, this is simply terrible news!

Zheng Aiqing said that the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the voice cannot be milked.

The blood is on the top, and the rebellious energy that belongs to the young people is coming up, so where is there any time to think about the pros and cons?

Coincidentally, this Zheng Aiqing also has a good idea, the so-called one who doesn't know is fearless, at a young age he really started to lie and not take medicine.

At that time, Zheng Aiqing, who was still innocent, thought that as long as she stopped taking the medicine, she would enter the voice-changing period smoothly.

However, congenital heart disease taught him to be a man again every minute.

Heart failure, arrhythmia, pulmonary hypertension, and infective endocarditis all came to Zheng Aiqing within two days.

The sudden weight loss, sweating, coughing, and shortness of breath made the little Zheng Aiqing panic all of a sudden. As a result of being too excited, he suddenly coughed up blood in the classroom when he was already exhausted, and finally lost consciousness. Passed out.

How should I put it, because of this incident, the three characters Zheng Aiqing have been well-known in the junior high school and high school of South No. [-] Middle School in City B for three consecutive years.

[Shocked! Zheng Aiqing, a freshman student from the middle school of South No. [-] Middle School, vomited blood and passed out during lunch break!]

At the beginning, such posts once built a thousand-story building, and even many sensitive and worrying little girls began to crowdfund for Zheng Aiqing spontaneously!

When Zheng Aiqing woke up from the hospital and heard the news, there was only one thought in his mind:

He couldn't save it, and gave up treatment, so he chose to let it go.

Zheng Aiqing's expression of "The world is not worth it" really frightened Zheng Jingzhou who hurriedly got off the operating table after hearing the news.Even Cai Wen, who was used to being a strong woman, was so frightened by her son's disillusioned appearance that she almost had a heart attack.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and it is precisely because of this that Zheng Aiqing escaped a mixed doubles treatment from her parents by chance.

Cai Wen didn't even dare to teach Zheng Aiqing a lesson, she only persuaded Zheng Aiqing in a soft voice, saying something like "Qingqing must obediently take the medicine on time and according to the amount, and don't let mom and dad worry".

As a result, Zheng Aiqing returned to school after her condition improved, and began his happy and fulfilling three-year study life in junior high school.

Zheng Aiqing didn't dare to study the brains of everyone, probably because she was so irritated by this matter, Zheng Aiqing didn't talk much, and just studied hard every day.

As a result, Zheng Aiqing evolved from a new generation of top students to a high-cold student god. What remains unchanged is that the title of school grass has been firmly placed on his head.

Perhaps due to congenital heart disease, coupled with the embarrassing experience in the first year of junior high school, Zheng Aiqing, who was spoiled by her parents and relatives since she was a child, has become even more tempered. Although she is sick, she has a stubborn temper. very.

However, the hardware conditions such as appearance and voice are really not up to standard. Therefore, Zheng Aiqing's road to school bully can be described as bumpy and bumpy.

"Qingqing?!"

A rough male voice full of surprises rang in Zheng Aiqing's ears, successfully pulling him out of his memories.

Zheng Aiqing turned her head, and when he saw who was coming, her face immediately darkened.

"Get the fuck out of me!" Zheng Aiqing said with such disgust on her face.

[The author has something to say]: Good luck opening the pit!

Campus texts are still sweet and pet daily, and they are still rational and crazy.I want to catch the little tail of the summer heat, and I will dedicate all the little love stories that my abs have been brewing for a whole summer through this article! Of course, I will also give it to my abs, who once said insincerely and did not express what I mean~(Surprised or not? No surprise, the serialization starts today, hehehe, there are red envelopes)