Who knew that the pears in Guan Jiajie's mouth had not yet been swallowed, and Li Xiaotian immediately began to start a gamble with everyone.

The bet is, will Guan Jiajie have diarrhea in the afternoon?

Of course, he chose to have diarrhea. Unexpectedly, there were quite a few people who responded, and everyone began to speculate.

Guan Jiajie also joined in, but he and Li Xiaotian bet on the opposite result, and he bet that he would be fine.

Because when he ate just now, he was very careful to eat slowly in small bites, so there was probably no problem.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the first class in the afternoon, Guan Jiajie began to feel uncomfortable in his abdomen.

He knew that it must be noon that Xiaoli started to make a fuss, and the only way to solve the problem now was to go to the toilet.

So he raised his hand and asked the teacher for leave, and did not forget to glare at Li Xiaotian, who was covering his mouth and laughing trembling in the back row.

After all, it was class time, and the whole campus was very quiet, and when he approached the toilet, he couldn't help but start singing on a whim:

"Back to Lhasa, back to Potala... ”

The moment he entered the toilet, he almost stuck his tongue out.

I saw a boy squatting inside, wearing black-framed glasses, a black one under his nose, and it seemed that his beard had developed relatively early.

The boy glanced at him, but showed no expression, and continued to bow his head and play earnestly.

Guan Jiajie also blushed, bowed his head and squatted down in the pit closest to the door, and began to join in the performance.

Listening to the duo's near-heavy metal ensemble, it seems that the boy has also eaten his stomach.

After a while, the boy probably felt that the contents of his stomach were almost done, so he got up and walked out.

When passing by Guan Jiajie's side, Guan Jiajie didn't raise his head.

Because he didn't know the boy, there was no need to say hello, and he was embarrassed just now.

Not long after the second class, Guan Jiajie began to feel sick again, but his first thought was to endure.

I didn't know that I lasted for less than 10 minutes, and I really couldn't hold on.

Feng Chaimeng also saw that he was a little weird, and asked with concern:

"Brother, what's wrong with you?

Guan Jiajie nodded, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Diarrhea!"

Feng Chaimeng continued, "Then don't go quickly, it's useless for you to hold it like this." ”

Guan Jiajie glanced at Feng Chaimeng's eager expression, as if he was encouraged, so he raised his hand with a red face and asked the teacher for leave.

Li Xiaotian couldn't hold on anymore and laughed.

The teacher gave him a blank look and didn't speak, and let Guan Jiajie go.

When he was about to arrive at the door of the toilet, Guan Jiajie vaguely heard a singing voice coming from inside:

"Back to Lhasa, back to Potala... ”

He wondered if the boy he had met in the last class had come again?

Take a few quick steps and enter the toilet.

"It's really him!" Guan Jiajie couldn't help but smile.

The moment the boy saw him, he almost fell into the pit, smiled red, and then lowered his head and continued to play.

Probably to hide his embarrassment, he pulled out a box of cigarettes and lit one casually.

Guan Jiajie was also very anxious at this time, and didn't dare to think about it, so he hurriedly squatted down at the No. 1 pit closest to the door, so the two continued to play together.

Then the boy got up and left.

Guan Jiajie didn't get up to leave until his leg was numb, and there was no communication between them.

The third period is Li Huaxiong's Chinese class.

After the release of the first two classes, Guan Jiajie felt that there should be nothing in his stomach.

Therefore, after the second class, he openly provoked Li Xiaotian and asked him if he gambled, and he promised not to go to this class.

What kind of person is Li Xiaotian, how can he have the concept of "fear" in his heart, and immediately replied:

"If you have the ability to make a bet, I bet that you will go back to this class. ”

"Oh?" Guan Jiajie also came to his senses, "You say, what are you betting on?"

Li Xiaotian's eyes rolled, "If you lose, invite me to dinner tonight, and if you win, go back tonight and pick the biggest pear to eat." ”

Guan Jiajie suddenly became murderous, glared at Li Xiaotian and shouted, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you now?"

Li Xiaotian also laughed, and said while hiding, "Okay, okay, okay, I won't play with you." Let's bet on dinner, whoever loses will be invited. ”

Guan Jiajie arrogantly threw a sentence at Li Xiaotian, "You are decided." ”

Halfway through the third period, Guan Jiajie's stomach began to feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't care.

He was confident that after two releases, there was indeed nothing left in his stomach, so he endured it with a calm expression.

Unexpectedly, it was not more than five minutes before my stomach began to toss.

He gritted his teeth and scolded his uncompetitive stomach, "You can bear it for me, and you have to endure it when you die." ”

It's not that I'm afraid to invite Li Xiaotian to dinner, but if I go again this time, let the three teachers go back and discuss what they have become, three classes, and I have to ask for leave to go to the toilet in each class, isn't this obviously against the teacher?

Who knows that it's okay not to scold, but the more he scolds, the more uncomfortable his stomach becomes, Guan Jiajie faintly felt that his brain began to sweat.

Feng Chaimeng also discovered this, so he asked cautiously:

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? I don't think you're as simple as having diarrhea, how can you have diarrhea, you go to three classes in a row during class time. ”

Guan Jiajie was even more overwhelmed by this sentence.

But forbearance can't solve the problem, his stomach is getting more and more uncomfortable, and his body involuntarily begins to tremble.

Feng Chaimeng looked at Guan Jiajie with a painful expression, and his heart was anxious, regardless of the three seven twenty-one stood up and said, "Teacher, Guan Jiajie is sick." ”

At this time, it was already in the second half of the course, and Li Huaxiong had finished his subdued performance, and was sitting there patiently explaining some questions.

Hearing Feng Chaimeng's words, he turned his head to Guan Jiajie and asked:

"Guan Jiajie, what's wrong with you, do you want to go to the infirmary first?"

Before Guan Jiajie could speak, Li Xiaotian behind him raised his hand and stood up,

"Teacher, I know. Guan Jiajie ate pears at noon, ate too much, and ate a bad stomach. Just go to the toilet. ”

Who knew that this sentence actually caused the whole class to burst into laughter.

The second monk Li Huaxiong couldn't touch the back of his head, waved his hand with a tiger face and said:

"It's all quiet, what are you laughing at, what's so funny, people are uncomfortable, are you happy?"

Li Xiaotian continued, "Teacher, don't blame us, we laugh for a reason. He has been in three classes in a row, and each time he has to go to the toilet during class. ”

"Okay, sit down, you have a lot to say. ”

Li Huaxiong waved his hand to signal Li Xiaotian to sit down, looked down at Guan Jiajie, and said,

"If you don't have a bad appetite, don't be greedy, you see how uncomfortable it is to eat a bad stomach, don't go quickly. ”

Guan Jiajie nodded, didn't bother to say thank you, and ran towards the toilet.

Perhaps he walked in a more embarrassed figure, and there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

Walking out of the classroom, Guan Jiajie felt as if he was about to come out, so he didn't dare to run hard, for fear that he would really slip out if he wasn't careful.

So he clamped his legs so hard and walked to the toilet step by step.

Of course, I didn't dare to sing anymore, for fear that a high note would call those things out, and I couldn't wait to squat down in the No. 1 pit after entering.