Chapter 67: This Is Your Daughter
The two of them were tired for a while, and it wasn't until the car was about to leave that Yu Minghui said to the conductor, "The people who sent the car have all gotten off the bus and are about to leave the station." "I got out of the car.
Yu Minghui stood under the car and waved goodbye to Duan Pengyu at the window.
Looking at the vehicles that were gradually moving away, Yu Minghui put away the smile on her face, replaced it with a calm expression, and walked towards the bus stop across the road.
The bus staggered towards the new city, the people who went to work in the morning blocked the water in the car, it was summer again, all kinds of smells were mixed, Yu Minghui almost didn't vomit, and once again determined to make money.
It was already past seven o'clock when I returned to school, and just after the morning self-study, Yu Minghui drank a cup of porridge in the cafeteria and didn't eat anymore, and the whole person was like a frosted eggplant - wilted......
The first class is the head teacher's Chinese class, Yu Minghui's current state even if she doesn't have to pretend to be sick, it looks like she is not sick, and the class ended in a state where she didn't want to lift her eyelids.
After class, the head teacher also asked her about her physical condition, and said that if she was uncomfortable, she could go to the infusion again, Yu Minghui said that she didn't need an infusion now, and asked the teacher if she could go back to the dormitory to sleep for a while and come back to class in the afternoon.
The teacher looked at Yu Minghui with a weak look, and stayed on her face for a while, and found that her face was also a little abnormally white, and remembered that she also looked uncomfortable in the class just now, and it was estimated that she didn't listen much, and it would have no effect if she stayed in class, so he finally nodded and gave her a fake note, with which she could go back to the dormitory, otherwise the dormitory would not let her in.
Yu Minghui, who climbed the fifth floor and returned to the dormitory, felt that her head was buzzing and hurting at the moment, her eyes were also a little flowery, and there was a faint feeling of wanting to vomit, and the whole person was very uncomfortable, she poured herself a large glass of cold water, and only then did she feel a little sober.
Taking off her shoes and coat, she pulled open the quilt and lay down, closed her eyes, the dull pain in her mind, she frowned tightly, and endured the feeling, maybe she was too tired, maybe she wanted to forget the dull pain, but after a while she fell asleep.
After class ended at noon, waves of students poured out of the school building and scattered across the roads.
Wu Sanliang and Yu Zengchao walked out side by side, many students looked at them, it was really Wu Sanliang who was too handsome and tall and long-legged, and Yu Zengchao had a soybean-sized scab on his face, which could only be regarded as a delicate girl, with the figure and height of a primary school student, the top of her head would be able to be level with Wu Sanliang's shoulders.
This pair of two people, who are nearly 30 centimeters apart, can be regarded as an existence known to the entire sophomore of high school.
Every time they walked together, someone always joked: "Wu Sanliang, are you taking your daughter for a walk?" ”
Wu Sanliang always rolled his eyes and said in a very impulsive tone: "Are you blind?" This is a labor-management girlfriend. ”
Asking Yu Zengchao are also some mysterious questions, such as: "Yu Zengchao, do you find such a tall boyfriend, look up every day to see if he is tired"?