"Fortunately, my brain wasn't broken!"
Zhang Xuezhou was extremely satisfied with successfully catching up with the normal start time of the adult examination.
He was also extremely satisfied with his answer sheet.
After checking three times in a row, Zhang Xuezhou confirmed that he had not been mentally affected and had not answered the questions incorrectly.
He even had free time to rewrite the answers. When the comparisons were completely consistent, Zhang Xuezhou handed in the paper easily.
For him at the moment, as long as it does not go beyond the textbook content, this kind of exam will not cause him any trouble.
According to his normal schedule, Zhang Xuezhou should have gone to dine in.
But Zhang Weimeng came back, so he had to go to the school gate to take a look at his father to see if he had brought him a piece of chicken soup with love.
"The youthful and energetic students are walking out of the school gate with vigorous steps and full of confidence. Oh, some are crying. It's not surprising that some are crying. Every year, there are those who succeed in the exam and some who fail. Xuanxuan thinks it should be Pay attention to children’s mental health…”
At the school gate, Zhang Weimeng was nowhere to be seen, but Zhang Xuezhou accidentally discovered that his mother was doing a live broadcast.
You can count on Zhang Weimeng for chicken soup of love, but you definitely can't count on Song Fengying.
The former can be cooked to the level of a chef, but the latter is like a Xi Tzu with arsenic. After a mouthful of soup, you need to drink water immediately to dilute the taste.
Seeing his mother doing a live broadcast, Zhang Xuezhou didn't bother to go and recognize her, so as not to reveal the persona of a single older woman who wanted to get married.
"Haha, Xuanxuan did see a student who was still taking the exam wearing a bandage. The other person's dress was indeed a bit strange!"
"Asking the other person rashly will disturb others' rest!"
"Oh, I'm not short of money. I'll give you twenty, so Xuanxuan goes over and asks!"
When Zhang Xuezhou turned around to get out of the way, Song Fengying caught up with him.
This gave him a headache looking at his mother.
Although there were many bandages wrapped around his body, the outline of his face was still clear. Zhang Xuezhou hoped that Song Fengying would not go crazy during the live broadcast, which would make him more embarrassed in terms of addressing him.
"Well……"
Just by meeting each other, Song Fengying's eyelids trembled continuously, and her voice was swallowed in her throat.
While constantly working, she clearly neglected too much.
For a moment, Song Fengying almost wanted to give up her current thoughts and just wanted to be by her son's side.
But her thoughts went away as quickly as they came.
She obviously couldn't stand the thought of her son becoming a schizophrenic patient.
This forces them to keep moving forward and work hard to get rid of the "poverty disease" in their families.
In top medical science, schizophrenia is defined as a defective gene segment. As long as the gene is repaired, there is a high probability that some special diseases will have a chance to be reborn.
This is the only treatment method for schizophrenia that they currently know of. Many other methods or the use of drugs to suppress mental emotions or palliative care have no possibility of cure.
High-end medical treatment corresponds to huge expenditures. The only disadvantage of this kind of medical treatment is the cost.
Most ordinary people will not have access to high-end medical care in their lifetime, and top-level medical care is only available in certain small circles.
The cost of this can easily start in the tens of millions or hundreds of millions.
The high cost of admission tickets made Song Fengying focus on creating live broadcasts.
This is some kind of special memory that exists in her thoughts, perhaps her only hope.
"This little brother is really disabled and mentally strong. He is so seriously injured and still tries hard to take the adult exam!"
The emotions in her mind went through thousands of times. Song Fengying had tears in her eyes, and her words were very smooth.
This made Zhang Xuezhou forcefully smile at the camera.
Live broadcast requires the use of wireless resources. The longer the broadcast time, the higher the cost, and the equipment involved in live broadcast is expensive.
Song Fengying tinkered with a live broadcasting website, but so far, except for hundreds of big names who are willing to share and casually play with this novel model, there are only a few real live broadcasters on a daily basis. Only Song Fengying, the boss, is diligent and continues to produce. with relevant content.
There are not many rewarders, so it is not surprising that Song Fengying is in a financial predicament after all the expenses are spread out.
The boss doesn't make any money, and his various sharers earn nothing.
Song Fengying repeatedly tried different ways to ask for rewards, but her method didn't seem to work at all.
This reason is also very simple. If Zhang Xuezhou watches the live broadcast, he will just watch it for fun and will not reward money at all.
Zhang Xuezhou even felt that watching the live broadcast would be a waste of his data.
If you have time to watch live broadcasts, watch news, movies, and books, none of them are more nutritious than live broadcasts.
He looked slightly embarrassed, but still tried hard to support his mother in starting a business.
"Adult exam, come on!"
Zhang Xuezhou waved his right hand and made a cheering gesture towards the camera.
"We have an enthusiastic audience. He is very curious about whether you are wearing special clothes or whether your injury is so severe that you need so many bandages?" Song Fengying asked in a low voice.
"It's just a slight injury." Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand and said, "I will remove these bandages in two days!"
Taiqing Zhenshu is not omnipotent, especially since Zhang Xuezhou's Taiqing Zhenshu is only the first three levels, and his actual cultivation is also limited.
It can quickly stabilize and fuse his bones. This may be the strongest effect of Taiqingzhen Technique on trauma and other injuries.
In addition, the timely treatment and surgery of the First Hospital also played a huge role.
With the combination of both, Zhang Xuezhou made himself look like a fine person.
But he knew very well that there were still injuries under his seemingly normal body. Without the recuperation in the hospital, he could only rely on Taiqing Zhenshu to continue to recuperate until the injuries healed.
According to Zhang Xuezhou's estimate, this time will take at least two to three days.
"Is it really not serious?" Song Fengying asked urgently.
"If it's serious, I won't take the adult exam!"
Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand, indicating that Song Fengying could rest assured.
"Our enthusiastic audience said that the bandage you put on was a method used in regular large hospitals. It at least involved a fracture of the left arm, a fracture of both legs, a fracture of the neck, and internal bleeding in the abdominal cavity. This is not a minor injury," Song Fengying frowned.
"Then you, the enthusiastic viewers, really hope that my injury is more serious. In fact, my injury is not serious at all!"
Zhang Xuezhou smiled, then parted his lips, revealing his white teeth and making a face at the camera.
"I'm fine. I will take the afternoon exam soon and try to get good grades," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"Then I want to congratulate you...can you really get good grades in this state?" Song Fengying asked, and then she added: "Our enthusiastic audience asked!"
"You must have good grades!" Zhang Xuezhou responded.
"How good is it?"
"No matter what, I have to save the first hundred. I want to take the psychology major at Canglan University, and my grades must at least meet the standard!"
"Don't brag...we the audience said so!"
“It’s not illegal to brag!”
Zhang Xuezhou replied happily.
This made Song Fengying immediately start asking everyone in the live broadcast room to place rewards and bets to see if this bandaged boy could get high scores.
This kind of live broadcast that was unprofessional and even inducing gambling made Zhang Xuezhou feel that the grassroots team really didn't care about anything. They were only thinking about getting better and better, and they did one thing after another on the sidelines.
But thinking that a lot of what Song Fengying did was for the sake of the family, Zhang Xuezhou added some strength.
"I, Zhang Xuezhou, have posted my name here. You will know it after you check it out, but you have to keep your word. The reward of 10,000 yuan after you find out the name will be a penny!"
"As long as you enter the top 100 in the provincial rankings, I can give you a reward of not only 10,000 yuan, but also 100,000 yuan. At that time, I will entrust Xuanxuan to transfer the reward share to you, and I will treat it as a reward for sponsoring your study!"
Song Fengying provoked Zhang Xuezhou with her words, and enthusiastic viewers in the live broadcast room with the ID "No shortage of money" also sent harsh words.
"But if it doesn't meet the standards, Xuanxuan, you have to communicate with me offline!"
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"You stupid rich man, if you get a good rank in the exam and he doesn't reward you, I will have to send someone to his house to collect the debt!"
Song Fengying stopped the live broadcast and cursed again, then put down her work and looked at Zhang Xuezhou, who was covered in bandages.
