He didn't say a word about Yang Linsheng as if he didn't know.

It wasn't until after the end of the second class that a figure in a black down jacket walked into the classroom with a suffocating hat and a fire without saying a word.

The movement of the schoolbag slamming on the table caused the whole class to look back at him.

He didn't splash at people casually like Song Cheng, didn't speak, and buried his head in the crook of his arm, silently.

The other students just thought he was smoking something crazy and went to play their own games.

Only the moment Jiang Futing turned around, he noticed that the face hidden in the hat was haggard, and his eyes seemed to be a little red.

The third class is usually self-study, and as long as there is no noise in the class, the teacher who manages the class basically does not care.

All that remains in the classroom is the sound of the tip of a pen rubbing against the paper, and occasionally there is a movement mixed with the flipping of the paper.

When Jiang Futing was thinking, Yu Guang would always inadvertently catch a glimpse of someone secretly passing a small note from one corner to another. Obviously, everyone has a mobile phone, but they have to choose this kind of bad way to transmit information.

The deep eyes warned the source of the note, and these people calmed down a little.

But when Jiang Futing threw himself into the question again, these small actions were like the uncontrollable commotion of youth, and they began to be passed on secretly again.

Suddenly, the stool behind him slipped and the harsh and ugly friction sound caused many girls in the class to cover their ears.

Jiang Futing frowned uncomfortably.

"Gross!"

Just listening to this, you can feel a wave of overturning, and then the whole classroom is filled with a pungent and erosive fishy smell.

"Teacher! Yang Linsheng vomited! A male classmate exclaimed.

The people in the classroom suddenly covered their noses in unison, and their eyes moved to the rear of Jiang Futing with some disgust.

"What's going on?" When the teacher heard that someone was sick, he quickly stood up and asked.

The same table mate was about to pat him on the back, wanting to alleviate Yang Linsheng's pain, and the moment his palm touched his body, he exclaimed again: "Teacher! He's so hot! He's whining! ”

A group of classmates suddenly held back their heads with tears in their eyes and laughed.

Yang Linsheng's tablemate is a southerner, the kind that is uneven.

"What?" The teacher obviously didn't hear clearly, and asked repeatedly, and the sullen laughter in the classroom became louder, and it was obvious that some people couldn't hold it back.

The girl at the back table couldn't stand it, and almost laughed, in the spirit of humane care for her classmates, she said for him: "Yang Linsheng is not feeling well, it seems that he has a high fever!" ”

Only then did the teacher understand the situation and walked down from the podium, but when he was about to sit next to Yang Linsheng, he looked at the eroded vomit on the ground, and finally stopped.

It's like being separated by an invisible and thick wall, and you can't get over it.

She hesitated for a long time, then looked at the other students in the class, "Which of you is going to take him to the infirmary to have a look?" ”

As soon as these words fell, all the students were afraid that the teacher's eyes would fall on them and then name them

Let yourself go, so they buried their heads one after another, pretending to be serious.

Jiang Futing glanced at the other indifferent people in the class, and had to stand up, "I'll go." ”

He walked over without thinking about it, and when he saw the vomit, it was inevitable that he subconsciously disliked it, but he still didn't stop and strode over.

"Let's go." He patted Yang Linsheng's arm, and when he touched his body, he still couldn't help but be shocked, and he could feel the hot temperature on his body through his clothes, just like a volcano that was erupting: "Why is it so hot?" ”

Yang Linsheng didn't speak, he still covered his head tightly with his hat, and his body stood up a little shaky.

Jiang Futing looked like he was about to fall, and although he was unwilling, he still grabbed his arm.

As a result, Yang Linsheng was not happy, pushed and shook off his hand, and staggered out of the classroom by himself.

Jiang Futing was not angry, but just told the people in the classroom: "It's hard work for the students on duty." ”

Then strode to keep up with Yang Linsheng, who was crumbling in front of him, the campus during class time was exceptionally quiet, and all the way out, the whole school was brightly lit.

The cold wind kept whistling, and Jiang Futing remembered that he was in a hurry and didn't bring a coat.

Yang Linsheng was striding at first, walking faster and faster, and the back seemed to be running, but because he was uncomfortable, he couldn't run fast.

But he was still unwilling to run fast, as if trying to break free of something, desperately dodging.

Jiang Futing could only follow him closely and watch him struggle in pain.

Until he couldn't run anymore behind him, panting heavily, his steps staggered and staggered.

Jiang Futing also slowed down after him, observing him carefully, and then watched Yang Linsheng suddenly stop.

The black-clad figure suddenly seemed a little lonely in his eyes, and the color of his coat seemed to blend into the darkness.

Yang Linsheng squatted a little helplessly, and the whole person had to shrink into his coat, but he was still silent.

Jiang Futing held his breath, for fear of disturbing him, his steps were extremely light, and he stayed at his feet, "Go to the school doctor's office first." ”

The air was quiet for a long time, and Jiang Futing was not in a hurry, so he stood silently beside him.

After a long time, I finally heard a carefully suppressed sniffing voice under the coat: "Yes." ”

Then he watched Yang Linsheng slowly stand up with some difficulty.

When Jiang Futing went to help him again, he finally didn't resist as fiercely as before, and the two of them slowly paced to the school infirmary, and there were still twenty minutes before the end of class.

Fortunately, the school doctor is still there.

When taking his temperature, Yang Linsheng did not cooperate with the inspection, and the atmosphere was so stiff and embarrassed for a while, until he took out the thermometer himself.

“38.7℃。” The school doctor looked at the thermometer, he had a stalemate with Yang Linsheng just now, and the expression on his face was still a little ugly, but due to Yang Linsheng's physical condition, his tone was still forcibly pressed and eased a lot.

He quickly wrote in the medical record book, "If you don't let me check, I can't confirm the cause of anything, first."

Prescribe a fever and anti-inflammatory medicine for you to take, and if you are still unwell, ask for leave to go to the hospital for examination. ”

Yang Linsheng still sat there and did not speak.

Jiang Futing looked at the school doctor's face a little ugly, and took the medicine box for him: "Okay, thank you." ”

After walking out of the infirmary, Yang Linsheng did not go back to the dormitory directly, but slowly wandered to the playground.

The decorations at the previous games had not been completely cleaned, and when I stepped on the track, it was still painted with white lime of various tracks.

Jiang Futing tried his best to hold back the biting cold, but the temperature at night was damn cold, no matter how strong his willpower was, his bones couldn't help but tremble.

One hand was carrying the medicine to the person in front of him, and the other hand was in his pocket, and his dark eyes didn't dare to leave Yang Linsheng's back for a moment.

The two men don't know how many laps they walked around the playground.

I only knew that the bell rang for the end of the evening self-study, and there were many more students in the playground who came to press the circle like the two of them.

Then these students were imperceptibly reduced again, and finally there were only two of them left again.

Jiang Futing couldn't help but take out his mobile phone, it was almost ten o'clock, and it would be time to turn off the lights in a while.

He finally stopped following slowly, but strode up, his voice as low as the temperature of the night, "Is it better?" ”

The man hiding in his coat took a deep breath and then let out a long exhale, "It's okay." ”

"Then go back to the dormitory." Jiang Futing said.

The people on the side were silent again, and the atmosphere between the two was quiet again.

But he still heard the sudden heavy breathing of the people around him, as if something was brewing.

"Jiang Futing." Yang Linsheng finally took the initiative to speak.

"Yes." He simply gave a nasal voice, and before he knew it, he had walked one more lap under his feet.

"I want to drop out." Yang Linsheng said very calmly, and his steps stopped.

No matter how calm Jiang Futing was, he couldn't hide his surprise at the moment, he also stopped, looked at the people on the side, his dark pupils were full of serious staring at the people around him: "What's the matter?" ”

"Not really." Yang Linsheng has been saying very lightly, he kept kicking the steps under his feet: "I just want to leave here, I don't want to stay for a moment." ”

"You're not that bad at studying." Jiang Futing searched for words in his mind, thinking about how to convince him.

"It's the first time I've heard someone say I'm not bad at grades." Yang Linsheng smiled as if self-deprecatingly, "It has nothing to do with grades, I just want to get out of here quickly, start a new life, and stay any longer, I think I'll go crazy." ”

When Jiang Futing turned his head, he could see his face clearly with the somewhat dim street lamp.

The swollen face that had been in the hospital had not subsided completely, and there were more bruises under the eye sockets.

This is!

His heart suddenly swelled with deep anger, and he asked without a trace of warmth in his words: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"What else? It's not like he's going crazy! Yang Linsheng choked up, and when he thought of that man, he was full of sarcasm: "In the end, he still didn't let my mother be hospitalized, look at him like that."

, he actually knows that he is afraid of making a big deal and is afraid of going to jail! Don't you think it's ridiculous? ”

"You now." Jiang Futing opened his mouth.

"At home, let my mother continue to serve him well." Yang Linsheng smiled mockingly, and the disdain and disdain in the other party's eyes fell on Jiang Futing's sight with a little tingling.

"You know what's the funniest thing?" Yang Linsheng hung his head and stared at his feet.

"What?" Jiang Futing turned his head to look at him, the other party's eyes were deep and faint at the moment, and no matter how sharp his eyes were, he couldn't see the bottom.

"He was drunk last night, and he showed us a photo of him and the mistress." When Yang Linsheng fell into the memory, his face was unconsciously stained with resentment, and every word was full of strong hatred.

"That junior is exactly the same as the woman who committed suicide by jumping off a building in the news some time ago!"

Jiang Futing's pupils suddenly shrank violently, and his breathing stagnated at that moment.

But the person in front of him seemed to be caught in a whirlpool of endless darkness, and his pale and embarrassed face was full of pain: "Do you know how I felt the moment I saw the photo? ”

He rolled down his dry throat: "It's not that I resent him for cheating, but I'm afraid!" I'm scared, I'm scared crazy! ”

(End of chapter)