Chapter 208: Sick

When Jiang Hua woke up, Ji Kexin was still sleeping. It's still early before the start of class, Jiang Hua turned on the computer and brushed the cherry blossoms for a while.

Somehow, Jiang Hua is always dizzy, and the rise is particularly uncomfortable.

In fact, when he went to the sink, Jiang Hua took the water to wash his face, and finally stayed awake. When she came out, Ji Kexin had already woken up, but Ji Kexin liked to lie in bed.

After hearing the voice, Ji Kexin turned over lazily and opened her eyes through a slit.

"Paint, what time is it?" Ji Kexin just woke up, her voice was slightly hoarse, she hugged the quilt and muttered, obviously unwilling to get up.

"Hurry up! There is still half an hour left for class. Jiang Hua shook his head, crossed his arms and smiled.

Ji Kexin is really a lazy worm, she really hasn't seen her get up early one day.

"Alright, I'll just get up. Classes and classes, every day is class, and it doesn't let people sleep well. Ji Kexin got up with difficulty and dragged to wash.

Seeing this, Jiang Hua smiled helplessly. I've said this many times, and I've never seen her skip class.

After Ji Kexin cleaned up, the two of them went to the cafeteria together and bought some breakfast casually.

Walking on the cobblestone path, Jiang Hua snuggled up to Ji Kexin's body. Her legs were a little weak and almost fell.

Ji Kexin only thought she was coquettish, and didn't notice anything wrong.

"Paint, you get up, it's so heavy." Ji Kexin complained that although the Jiang painting was not heavy, it was enough to choke along the way.

"Kexin, you dislike me." Jiang Hua stared at the past with big eyes, and she looked like a little daughter-in-law abandoned by Ji Kexin.

"Don't, don't look at me like that, I'm scared, can't I be afraid?" Ji Kexin looked away with a look that she couldn't stand it, and dragged Jiang Hua, who was leaning on her body, struggling.

Jiang Hua quickly curled the corners of his mouth, the morning sun was quite mild, and he didn't feel panicked when it fell on his body. It's just that there is no strength in her body, and she is a little congested.

Because they were dragging a Jiang painting who had no bones and couldn't walk, they were gloriously late. Ji Kexin stood at the door and looked at the teacher on the podium.

Jiang Hua's eyes signaled to her, and Ji Kexin received the signal and opened her voice as if she was resigned.

"Report." This voice directly attracted everyone's attention. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Ji Kexin in unison.

"Come in." The teacher's face was not very happy, but he let them in anyway.

Because of the late arrival, only the first two rows of the classroom remained. Under the teacher's cannibalistic gaze, Ji Kexin helped Jiang Hua to sit in the second row by the aisle.

They were taught by a middle-aged female teacher, an old man who had led many classes of students. This man is dressed stereotypically, and his face is as if he owes money, and he looks at who is uncomfortable.

Ji Kexin secretly rolled her eyes in her heart and took out her notebook to listen to the lecture.

Jiang Hua propped up the desk with his hands, and his head was even more dizzy. Her lips were bloody, and her face was as white as powder.

She couldn't help but want to sleep, but was named by the teacher.

"Jiang Hua, get up and answer this question." The female teacher had noticed them before, not only because she was late for class, but also because she was so unserious in class. Ji Kexin was listening to the lecture and taking notes. But this Jiang painting is obviously lacking in spirit.

"I ......" Jiang Hua couldn't open her mouth at all, she didn't listen to the class, how could she know the answer to the question. Let's not talk about it first, I can't answer it, it's a ligature, and she can't say she can't see it clearly.

Those words, like wild monsters in the game, jumped around, their faces were hideous, and Jiang Hua even hallucinated.

"Draw, choose A, choose A." Ji Kexin was in a hurry and reminded in a whisper on the side.

"What to choose?" Jiang Hua couldn't hear clearly, and there was already a thin bead of sweat on his head.

"I said choose A, choose A!" Ji Kexin almost yelled at her, and when she was careless, the volume was not controlled, so big that the whole classroom heard it.

Many people were already snickering, and even more probing their ears to pick up their ears. The classroom was noisy, and the female teacher on the stage was not taken seriously.

"Okay, Jiang Hua, sit down. In the future, be sure to listen carefully. No matter how smart your brain is, if you don't listen to anything, it's useless. The female teacher said sharply, as if she was very angry.

"Old witch." Ji Kexin secretly scolded on the side, what a big deal, this old witch said like the end of the world.

"Especially you, Ji Kexin. Take care of your mouth and respect your teacher, do you understand? Turning his head, he pointed the finger at Ji Kexin.

"Alright, now let's move on to class." After the female teacher finished scolding, she was in a better mood, and then began to repeat the previous knowledge points.

"Paint, what's the matter with you!" Ji Kexin lowered her voice, and wanted to let the old witch hear it again, so as not to criticize it again.

Jiang Hua shook his head and said that he was fine.

"Paint, you can't be sick! My hands are so cold, and my face is white. Of course Ji Kexin didn't believe it, looking at the situation of Jiang Hua, where was it okay.

"I'm really fine." Jiang Hua gritted his teeth and insisted, pretending to be relaxed, Chao Ji Kexin smiled, but this smile was so reluctant to look at it.

"Alright, don't lie to me. After class, I'll take you to the school doctor. Ji Kexin said strongly, and he couldn't refuse.

Jiang Hua sighed and nodded in agreement.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, I didn't care about the female teacher's eye knife. Ji Kexin helped Jiang Hua and hurriedly went to the school hospital.

"Doctor, you show her, she seems to be sick." Ji Kexin asked Jiang Hua to sit down and hurriedly called the doctor.

Jiang Hua's eyes were closed, his mind was muddy, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything.

"Your classmate has a high fever, and he has a fever of 38.7." The school doctor took down the thermometer and prepared to put water on Jiang Hua.

"I have a high fever, how can I suddenly have a high fever?" Ji Kexin couldn't help but look at Jiang Hua, how could she be so rough, Ming morning, Jiang Hua looked uncomfortable.

Not only did she fail to find out, but she also dragged her to class. And because of being late, the old witch held a grudge, and asked Jiang Hua to answer the question and scolded her.

"Paint, paint, are you okay?" Ji Kexin lightly touched Jiang Hua's hand, the temperature was so high.

"I, I didn't ......" Jiang Hua originally wanted to say that he was fine, so that Ji Kexin would not worry.

But before she could finish speaking, she became confused and fainted.

"Doctor, doctor." Ji Kexin shouted loudly, so anxious.

"She just fainted, and she was fine after the hanging water." The school doctor's tone was mediocre, and he was much calmer than Ji Kexin.