Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 108

John Qin found that his soul was really not suitable for serious lessons in the classroom. He couldn't adjust his state at all, and his sleepiness was a bit unstoppable.

"Nancy Feng, pinch me."

Nancy Feng stretched out her hand and pinched him gently: "Does it hurt?"

Gao Wenhui couldn't help but come over: "Don't be reluctant, pinch hard, just like my mother did to my father, don't grab too much flesh, just pinch a little to hurt the most!"

"So this is how it is." Nancy Feng learned another little trick.

John Qin grimaced in pain in the next second and became very energetic: "Gao Wenhui, why don't you teach me everything? Nancy Feng really learns everything!"

"I'm sorry." Nancy Feng quickly let go of his hand.

"It's okay, keep going if you like, it's quite useful."

Gao Wenhui is so happy, it’s still fun to watch other people fall in love, I’m so excited!

At the same time, Zhuang Chen, who was sitting behind them, glanced at Jian Chun and felt a little moved in his heart: "Jian Chun, I'm a little sleepy, can you pinch me?"

"You can take a nap, I'll help you keep an eye on the teacher." Jian Chun said softly without looking away from the blackboard.

"All right."

Although he didn't get the physical contact he imagined, Zhuang Chen was actually quite satisfied. Helping him look after the teacher was actually a kind of concern. Love in the world is different, so there is no need to care about how others get along.

Just like that, in the hazy sleepiness, when get out of class was over, John Qin went straight back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep.

As a result, I slept until eight o'clock in the evening. When I woke up again, it had begun to rain outside. The rain outside the window was pattering, and the air was still moist and cold.

John Qin changed his clothes and went downstairs, planning to go to the cafeteria to have a meal, but unexpectedly received a call from John Tian.

"John Qin, can you drive to South Street?"

"I'm not going, you can take a walk by yourself."

"It's not a stroll, someone was hit. Can you come over and help? Taxis can't enter South Street, and we can't find the car."

"Someone was hit?"

A minute later, John Qin came out of the dormitory and drove out of the school gate.

At the same time, on the deserted South Street, heavy rain fell, and soon a trickle of water formed on the road.

Because no one came out to eat, the whole street looked deserted. Only the neon signs of the merchants looked strangely reflected in the rain.

Jian Chunzheng stood under a black awning, looking very sad.

Cars were not allowed to enter the pedestrian street originally, but because it was looking like it would rain, she was anxious to get back to her dormitory, so she rode her bicycle across the street. Unexpectedly, she knocked down an old lady at a fork in the road.

She was panicking now, but she couldn't help complaining that John Tian had to go to the hospital for treatment when he was sick and had to call John Qin.

John Qin's mouth is so venomous, and he doesn't necessarily have to ridicule himself after he comes.

Moreover, the old lady did not agree to go to the hospital and wanted to go home anyway. She felt that calling John Qin was of no use, so she might as well not let him know.

In fact, she didn't understand that in this situation, John Tian and the others were a little panicked, so they wanted to find a backbone. After having this idea, the first thing they thought of was John Qin.

"Are you really not going to the hospital?"

Zhuang Chen was standing under the awning at this time, while Song Qingqing and Pan Xiu were constantly checking the old lady's wounds to make sure the other party was okay.

In fact, the old lady was not seriously ill, except that her hands were bruised and her feet were sprained, but there was nothing else.

Soon, a black Audi drove up from the rain. John Qin stopped the car, opened his umbrella and walked over.

"Have you changed cars?" Song Qingqing's eyes lit up.

John Qin nodded and walked straight to John Tian: "What's the situation? Where is the person who was hit? Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, it's just that Jian Chun hit an old lady while riding her bicycle." John Tian said truthfully.

"bike?"

John Qin suddenly felt relieved. He was scared to death. He thought it was a serious car accident, but it turned out to be a bicycle. Can you please explain clearly next time? Floor oil on rainy days is really dangerous!

But now that he's here, John Qin doesn't complain too much: "Then don't delay and go to the hospital quickly."

"The problem is that the old lady didn't want to go to the hospital, so she just let us go, saying it was nothing serious."

John Qin couldn't help but frown, thinking that Jian Chun was really lucky. It was okay to hit someone while riding a bicycle, that is, he just went to the hospital for a checkup and paid some medical bills.

But if you meet an unreasonable person, a small matter can turn into a big deal. But the only thing he didn't expect was that they didn't even go to the hospital and let them go. This was so lucky.

"This matter can be big or small. I suggest you go to the hospital if you can. An elderly person of this age may break a bone if he falls."

John Qin said something to John Tian, and then came under the awning and took a look at the old lady. She was very thin and a little stooped.

Judging from her clothes and mental state, it can be seen that her life is not good. Not only are her clothes shabby, but her hands are so thin that there is only a layer of skin left.

John Qin took a look and found that it was nothing serious, except that the skin on his hand was scratched and there was a wound on the heel that was bleeding.

"Old lady, can I take you to the hospital?"

The old lady immediately waved her hand: "I don't need to go to the hospital. You should go back quickly. You still have to go to school."

"It won't take long. I'll drive you there, and it will only take two or three hours." John Qin patiently persuaded.

"Not even two or three hours. My son hasn't eaten yet."

"?"

Hearing this, everyone around was stunned. The old lady must be sixty or seventy years old, and the son must be an adult. Why does his mother have to worry about eating?

But the old lady insisted not to go to the hospital and insisted on leaving. In desperation, John Qin could only let Song Qingqing and Pan Xiu support her, and then a group of people sent the old lady home.

Under the misty rain, the old lady was led to the alley at the end of South Street and came to a small fruit stall.

She stretched out her hand and pushed open the broken wooden door, revealing a small space of only a few square meters. There was a wheelchair inside. Sitting in the wheelchair was a middle-aged man with dull eyes. He could only make a whining sound. He must have been paralyzed. .

"You guys go back, I have to cook." The old lady started chasing people away again.

John Qin said don't do it, and then asked John Tian to buy some food from a nearby merchant. He handed the umbrella to Zhuang Chen, stuffed him with 200 yuan, and asked him to go to the supermarket to buy a box of milk or something.

Seeing John Qin ordering everyone in an orderly manner, Jian Chun was a little dazed.

"Old lady, is this your son?"

"yes."

The old lady said that she was a merchant on South Street and ran the small fruit stall in front of them. Her son was paralyzed and needed to be fed every day to survive.

She said that the stall was provided free of charge by the government for poverty alleviation, and the fruits were provided to them by a kind-hearted supplier. They ran this stall on South Street. Although they did not make much, they could barely survive.

After hearing this short story, every girl in Class 3 had tears in her eyes. They had to donate money to the old lady, but she only received one hundred.

"I'm poor, but I don't need food. I just need to buy some ointment to apply on it."

John Qin watched silently from the side, feeling that Jian Chun had really met a good person, otherwise she would definitely suffer a big loss this time.

"John Qin, do you think there is any way we can help them?"

John Tian looked at John Qin with tearful eyes. In fact, she didn't know what John Qin could do. After all, the old lady didn't even want money, but she couldn't help but ask, making John Qin seem to be omnipotent.

John Qin can indeed help her, because judging from the current traffic on the forum, as long as he announces the old lady's affairs, with the kindness and enthusiasm of the college students, the old lady's fruit will probably not be sold.

However, such behavior is likely to arouse the hatred of surrounding merchants.

Oh, we spend tens of thousands on advertising, but if she is more pitiful than us, can she get it for free?

John Qin had seen too much about the human heart in his previous life. Not everyone would sympathize with the suffering people.

And suffering is also very interesting. Suffering comes only to those who suffer.

Another point is that there is a fruit supermarket on South Street that has a cooperative relationship with the forum. If he really helps the old lady hang advertisements, it will be equivalent to a breach of contract.

He has kindness, but he cannot use it at will.

John Qin thought for a long time, took out his cell phone and called Charles Cao.

The second most popular v on the forum is Mr. Cao, a mediocre person.

Lao Cao has no affiliation with the website, and there is no joint commercial cooperation involved, so no matter what he posts in the forum, it has no direct relationship with the forum.

In addition, Lao Cao is so angry!

Even though his posts are very abstract, people criticize him for every post, which is also a skill.

Unless he takes action, there's nothing he can do about it.

"Old Cao, where are you now?"

"Internet cafe on South Street? That's just right. When you go out and walk back, when you see the sign for the public bath, turn in and there's a place called Huimin Fruit Stand. I'll wait for you here."

After hearing this, Jian Chun couldn't help gritting her teeth. She didn't want too many people to know about this: "Why did you ask Cao Guangning to come here?"

"That word is Nianyu." John Qin rolled his eyes at her, "Have you ever gone to school?

Lao Cao arrived soon and was very dissatisfied with the interruption of the game. He told John Qin: "You'd better be fine!"

John Qin told him what had happened, and when he saw the scene in front of him, Lao Cao suddenly fell silent.

"You are now a big v on the forum and have great charisma. If you post a post, you may be able to help her, but it may also ruin your personality. Maybe some people will scold you and say Why don't you, a second-generation rich man, give me money directly? Think about it for yourself. Helping is a matter of friendship, and not helping is also a duty."

"Then... let me try."

John Qin glanced at him: "Are you sure?"

"Well, it doesn't cost anything to try." Charles Cao nodded.

"Okay, Lao Cao, I didn't expect you to have good qualities and be so kind."

Lao Cao took a sip and said, "I came here before I even finished the fucking game. It's all your fault."

"Then it's decided. I'll ask them to write a manuscript for you later, and you can just post it on the forum."

"How about I write it myself?"

John Qin was a little surprised: "Are you sure?"

"After all, I am also a student of Linchuan University, so I still have this little bit of writing skills."