Tao Zhijie and He Xiangyu were startled at the same time. When they turned around, they saw that the person grabbing the speaker was actually an orthopedic surgeon.
Classmate Pan Shihua and other students raised alarm bells: What did the playboy want to do with the horn?
Whoosh. Chang Jiawei blew twice into the mouth of the trumpet, as if he was preparing to sing a song into the microphone.
The darkness on Tao Zhijie's face deepened and he said, "Give it to me!"
"Give it to you?" Chang Jiawei rolled his eyelids at him and concluded, "I know you don't know how to shout, so it's useless to give it to you."
"You don't care if it's of any use to me." Tao Zhijie was anxious. Seeing that he didn't take it, he grabbed it with his right hand.
Chang Jiawei seemed to have transformed into a loach, swiping past the opponent's palm, hugging the speaker tightly and turning around to run away. He ran very fast, running to the other side of the playground like a cheetah in the blink of an eye.
People in the surrounding countries who saw this scene flashed with surprise.
People in the National Association who had never seen Chang Jiawei playing sports before were equally surprised: they had never thought that the playboy might be an athlete.
Chang Jiawei danced his legs easily on the grass. A group of idiots, he is a spinal surgeon, his graduation thesis is on sports medicine research, and he is a sports medicine star from Hokuto San. I told Xie last time that I could be Xie’s sports coach at any time. However, the people at the scene actually stopped him from helping the athletes warm up.
Seeing that this man was running so fast that he could not catch up quickly, and besides, he would not chase him, Tao Zhijie turned back angrily.
When He Xiangyu met his stern eyes, she almost shrank into small pieces of glutinous rice, and a trembling voice came out of her mouth: "Brother, I'll go, I'll get it back with him, don't be angry-"
"Why did you bring this thing?" Tao Zhijie pointed out his hand, like a pointer pointing at her nose.
Apparently, he didn't think she'd get the horn back. After Chang Jiawei escaped, the group of people in their hospital who were afraid of chaos, such as the Anorectal Department of Urology and Zhu Huicang, etc., all gathered around and studied how to use this speaker to cause trouble.
The personalities of doctors are no different from ordinary people. Since there are gentle and quiet ones, there must also be active ones. The teachers on site were divided into two major factions. One group, like Tao Zhijie, feels so embarrassed that he wants to hide away. One group is like Chang Jiawei, who holds a trumpet and is as happy as a child getting a fun toy.
You understand why some clinical teachers can’t get along with another group of teachers no matter what. The discord between the two personalities is the most tormenting.
In the final analysis, this junior sister didn't know what was going on in her head.
Rows of sweat fell on He Xiangyu's forehead, and he said aggressively: "I, I just want to cheer for junior brother, senior brother -"
Bringing speakers is one of the common practices of cheerleaders. This was not the first time she had used a speaker to do this, it was just the first time that Senior Brother Tao knew about it.
This guy turned out to be a habitual criminal with a trumpet. Tao Zhijie's expression froze for a moment. It seemed that he would have to walk around when he saw this junior sister in the future.
Seeing that the senior brother put down his hand on the pointer and was about to leave, He Xiangyu followed anxiously and said, "Senior brother, I'll buy you a cup of milk tea to calm down."
"Need not."
"A cup of milk tea is not expensive."
“The fire department doesn’t put out fires with milk tea.”
He Xiangyu was shocked: It was the first time he heard Senior Brother Tao tell a joke.
He was so angry that he told jokes. Tao Zhijie's steps were getting faster and faster.
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