"Uh...... That, I was taken ...... by my mother" Ye Lian tugged at the strap of her schoolbag, her voice was as small as a mosquito, and she didn't dare to look up at Lele's disappointed eyes last week.

Zhou Lele fell back, let go of Ye Lian's schoolbag, and the whole person collapsed on the chair, muttering to himself, "I didn't expect that Pity's position was also lost," and then covered his face with his hands, and shouted in pain, "Woo woo woo where should my comics go." ”

Ye Lian's hand tugged at the strands of her hair, and the tingling pain in her scalp made her groggy head wake up a little, "I'm sorry...... I'll compensate you today. ”

She doesn't want to lose Zhou Lele's friend, she doesn't want to go back to the way she was before.

The feeling of suffering from gains and losses cheered Ye Lian's spirits.

Zhou Lele obviously felt that Ye Lian's mood was wrong, and he was a little back to the way he was before, no, "No need for mercy, it's just a comic, I just sigh that mercy can't help me hide comics in the future." ”

Then she grabbed her hair, her fluffy short hair spread wider, and one or two strands crossed the dividing line to the other side, "Don't worry about it, you're my good friend, what's a comic." ”

Tsk, she really can't comfort people, she doesn't know what to say in her dry language, she can only look at Ye Lian worriedly.

After hearing this, Ye Lian relaxed the tense strings in her head, moved her slightly stiff fingers, and hooked the corners of her mouth, "Ah, it's good that Lele doesn't dislike me." ”

"Pity, you ......" Zhou Lele frowned and reached out of his hand, wanting to touch Ye Lian's forehead, her appearance was too wrong.

Although he used to be thin and unhealthy, his face was unhealthily pale, but he was not as he is now, his mouth was not even a little bloody, and his eye sockets were blue, as if they had been hollowed out......

It's not like you haven't slept well.

Ye Lian didn't move, it was okay in the morning, but she felt a little top-heavy, and it was almost noon, when she felt a little more serious, as if she was choked by her throat, and her breathing was rapid.

"Hmm. Zhou Lele's hands were warm, but compared to her own temperature, as soon as her forehead was pasted, Ye Lian couldn't help but want to be touched more, so comfortable.

"Hey, pity you have a fever! Don't you know it yourself!" Zhou Lele touched Ye Lian's hot forehead, and he was able to spread the cake.

Zhou Lele didn't suppress her voice, and her shouting interrupted the political teacher's lecture.

"Zhou Lele, what's wrong?" Teacher Liu was standing on the podium with a ppt, but when he looked up, he saw Zhou Lele at a loss.

I wanted to go to see Ye Lian following the content of the voice, but I was covered tightly by the figure that Fan Dan turned over. I had to go down and see what was going on.

"Teacher Liu, Ye Lian has a fever, which is a bit serious. Zhou Lele couldn't stop worrying, if she didn't find out for herself, Ye Lian's temperament would be able to endure it for a day.

Ye Lian's throat and eyes were dry, and she said weakly, "I'm fine." ”

"It's nothing, I'm still strong, Teacher Liu, I want to ask for a leave of absence and take her to the school hospital to have a look. Zhou Lele glared at Ye Lian, and his eyes signaled her to stop talking, what has become of the whole person, and she is still strong!

"Go ahead, remember to tell the head teacher. "Teacher Liu was very happy and let him go.

Zhou Lele sweated profusely and helped Ye Lian to the school hospital, and it was not easy all the way.

Ye Lian sat fine, but when she stood up, her whole body became a ball of soft mud, and she leaned on Zhou Lele with no strength all over her body.

Zhou Lele was half-hugged and half-supported, and finally transported the person to the door. If it weren't for Zhou Lele's strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold Ye Lian, who was eighty pounds. She herself is only about eighty pounds!

"Huh, Mr. Che, come and see ......," Zhou Lele shouted panting.

"Hmm, Zhou Lele, what's wrong with you?" the gentle female voice came through the curtain and into the ears, followed by the noise of chairs pushing and pulling and footsteps moving.

"Ahh

Ye Lian's pale face has already begun to appear, red, at first glance it looks very healthy, but if you look closely, her eyes are blank and her face is burning. The experienced teacher Che helped her up, "Oh, let's help her to lie on the bed together." ”

……

On the other side, in the classroom that Ye Lian left, it took a lot of effort for Teacher Liu to make the class quiet a little, and the lecture was resumed, until the end of the class, there was still some noise, and the class dragged on for two minutes.

"Tian Feng, do you think that Ye Lian is deliberately pretending to be sick?" Yang Liu occupied the chair in front of Zhang Tianfeng, turned around and lay on Zhang Tianfeng's table.

"Huh, maybe I'm really stupid, look at Zhou Lele's dead girl's anxious look. Zhang Tianfeng turned his head and put on lipstick in a small mirror.

Poo, the lips naturally touched, and the shape of the lips was full.

"Eh, Tian Feng, Wei Ran, should we go and take a look?" Yang Liu's face was full of ill will.

"I... I won't go, the recess is so short, I still want to go to the bathroom. After saying that, Huang Weiran stood up suddenly, and the chair retreated with her strength, slamming into the table behind her.

"Ahh

Zhang Tianfeng rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Huang Weiran gritted his teeth, "I didn't mean to!" and then pushed Yang Liu away and went out.

Yang Liu stumbled when she was pushed, "What's wrong with her, the eldest aunt is here?"

"Who knows, neurotic. Zhang Tianfeng rolled his eyes again, and carefully wiped off the excess lipstick with the toilet paper.

But there was no makeup remover, no matter how I wiped it, there were red marks, and in a fit of anger, I stood up and kicked Huang Weiran's chair, "Cheap thing!"

"Are they arguing?" The muscles on the side were dumbfounded, unable to hear the conversation, but could see movement. So he whispered, wanting to verify with Zhang Chengcheng.

Zhang Chengcheng didn't bother to roll his eyelids, and hummed a breath from his nose in response.

No matter how the muscles respond, he will be energetic when watching the play, and he will cheer on himself.

"Then Tian Feng, should we go?" Yang Liu shrank his head, trying to break away from this embarrassing atmosphere.

Zhang Tianfeng had a gloomy face, and his mouth was like a snake spitting letters, choosing people to devour, "Go, why don't you go, it doesn't make sense that I'm not happy that she is still lying well." ”

Ye Lian, who was lying down at this moment, took a fever-reducing injection and lay down for half a class.

"Have mercy on me, I'm going back, you lie here, I'll bring you porridge at noon." "Xiong Liang in the next class, only eased the teacher-student relationship with him a little, and Zhou Lele didn't dare to touch his head again.

"Uh-huh, let's go. Ye Lian piled the quilt on her face, and only her eyes came out.

"Then I'll go, and I'll give you a leave of absence by the way. Teacher Che is not here, I locked the door so that no one disturbs you, wait, I will come to you in one more class. ”

Zhou Lele stood up and pressed the quilt, confirmed that there was no ventilation, then clapped his hands and left satisfied.

Halfway through......

Hey, oh no, the canteen doesn't sell porridge at noon!

Zhang Tianfeng went over angrily, but he was closed.

"What's the matter! Isn't it a fever in the school doctor's office? Why is the door closed!" Brushing his somewhat messy air bangs, Zhang Tianfeng glanced at the door hatefully.

"Uh...... Maybe go home directly?" Yang Liu wanted to cry without tears.

She didn't want to bear Zhang Tianfeng's anger either.

"Count her lucky and escaped. Then he kicked the door and turned away, "Dead man, go, look." ”

Yang Liu didn't dare to say anything, so he could only follow silently.

Midday.

Zhou Lele is a boarding student, and her campus card can't go out of school at noon, so she can only ask the muscles of day students.

His muscular butt hurt more and more, and he didn't want to move, and he already had self-heating rice in his drawer.

But for the sake of the goddess, he bravely stood up and walked away...... After a few steps, I patted my friend who was about to go out of school for dinner, "Brother, come back early, help my buddy bring a porridge, thank you." "A boy's help is a pat on the shoulder.

"Thanks, then I'm out. Without asking, he said yes and went out.

The muscles turned around and made an OK gesture at Zhou Lele. Brother is so witty!

Zhou Lele clapped his palms perfunctorily.

took the fake note signed by the old class, packed Ye Lian's schoolbag, and went to the infirmary before leaving, "The infirmary is not far away, for the sake of your goddess, you move your buttocks and send the porridge over, I will wait for you at the door." ”

When Zhou Lele saw the muscles, he made a bitter face and lifted three servings of porridge.

"Why are you buying so much porridge?"

"What, cough, I didn't say that I brought it to Ye Lian when I left, they thought I wanted it, so they ......" The muscles picked at their heads in embarrassment.

The buddy's original words were: List, I don't know what flavor you want, so I bought you a copy of preserved eggs and lean meat, pork liver, and shredded chicken, anyway, you eat a lot, and you can't waste it.

In short, Zhou Lele glanced at him meaningfully, and went in with the lunch box.

"Teacher Che, you haven't had lunch yet, my classmates bought porridge, bought too much, let's eat together." Zhou Lele never forgot to have a good relationship with Mr. Che. Helps to skip class often.

"You... Eat quickly, I had dinner when I went out in the morning. Teacher Che shook his head with a smile, and continued to write something on his hand.

"Oh, can you still eat the muscles?" Zhou Lele turned his head and took the remaining pork liver porridge to Fan Dan. She believed he could.

Fan Shan choked for a moment, took it a little hesitantly, didn't move, and put it aside, "How is the goddess?

"I'm okay......" Ye Lian woke up when Zhou Lele came, and sat up at this time, her hair was messed up, and she looked like a female ghost.

You don't look good like this!

"Ahem, goddess, stop talking, drink porridge first to replenish your strength!"

"Hmm, Zhang Chengcheng is here. Ye Lian was facing the door, and just saw Zhang Chengcheng coming over with a paper cup.

When he approached, he directly stuffed the cup into Ye Lian's hand, "Drink." ”

Ye Lian hesitated to look at the gray water, and finally was stared at by Zhang Chengcheng so that his scalp was numb, and he was suffocated in one breath.