"I hope she retreats in the face of difficulties, but don't stir up trouble or anything." Fu Ran muttered to himself, looking at the brand-new exercises in front of him, his temples ached faintly.

It seems that Su Liang is very obsessed with herself, and she will give her new challenges every day.

The wind and sun outside the window were beautiful, and the two never thought that a new storm was quietly coming. And Su Liang's wish to live comfortably is destined to be unfulfilled.

In Yu Chen's class, the class time that was supposed to be quiet and serious was supposed to be quiet, but there were bursts of discordant sounds.

Jiang He's face was unnaturally flushed, and he wiped his nose with paper from time to time, and on the table, there was already a thick layer of paper towels. And his whole body was one arm on the desk, barely supporting his body.

And the sound of wiping the nose is naturally very discordant in the whole class, and there are even some voices that rob the teacher of speaking. Many people in the class looked at Jiang He with unnatural eyes.

Jiang He knew that it had affected other people's learning, but he was blushing but helpless, and he couldn't let the snot flow into his mouth.

After washing his nose countless times, the teacher stopped the chalk in his hand, turned around and said, "It's not a way to go on like this, since you are uncomfortable, it is better to ask for leave to go back, I will explain the situation to your homeroom teacher, and then call your parents." ”

Jiang He shook his head twice with difficulty, only to feel that his ear canal was buzzing, and he was uncomfortable to death. But he knew that if his parents really felt sorry for him and was sick, they wouldn't let him come this morning.

The teacher sighed and continued to persuade: "Why bother? Your grades themselves are not bad, and it's okay to miss a day of class once in a while. What's more, you can't listen to anything at all. ”

"I'm fine, I'll try to be as quiet as possible." Jiang He's voice was so small and hoarse that he couldn't tell what she was saying if he didn't listen carefully.

Seeing that Jiang He was so stubborn, the teacher had to sigh, shake his head and continue to write.

"Look at it, if you still insist on going to class like this, isn't it showing off your good grades and suffering?"

In the back row, a few people who didn't study well whispered.

Jiang He has never been close to people, he studied in class and reviewed after class, and got along with the same class for three years, so he can be said to know nothing except his name. Although he is usually happy to help others explain some problems, this way of doing things has also caused a lot of dissatisfaction.

As far as the eye can see, no one likes him much, and no one hates him much.

This is precisely the saddest of all.

As soon as class ended, Jiang He couldn't hold his body anymore, and his head fell heavily and made a dull bang. The table was taken aback, but no one around him stepped forward to ask what was wrong.

Struggling to sit up again, his hand groped for the cold granules he had found in the morning, only to find that the water he had brought had been drunk by himself.

Now the plan is to go to the shop to buy water, but Jiang He is weak and powerless, and when he walks out like this, he is afraid that he will fall to the ground as soon as he leaves the door.

The throat is so dry that even swallowing saliva becomes torture. With a pair of pleading eyes, he turned his head to look at Mo Yuhan not far away.

With a bang, a bottle of mineral water smashed onto Jiang He's table impartially, rolled around a few times, and then stopped at the edge of the table.

Jiang He struggled to turn his head to look at the owner of the bottle of water, and Yu Chen crawled on the table to sleep as if nothing had happened, without any explanation for Jiang He's gaze.

The two of them can be said to be the two nails in this class, loners and no friends. The difference is that Yu Chen is not so easy to bully, who dares to say that he is not, and sends him to heaven in minutes.

There were only a handful of exchanges between him and Jiang He, but somehow, every time he saw him look at Mo Yuhan with such eyes, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I vaguely feel that something bad will happen, but I can't verify it, which is very uncomfortable.

Maybe it was because Su Liang suddenly mentioned Mo Yuhan, which caused him to look at him unpleasantly.

Jiang He took the medicine and climbed back on the desk, his hot forehead next to the cool desk, which temporarily relieved him a lot of pain. I only listened to the sound in my ears getting farther and farther away, but it became more and more noisy.

"Jiang He, what's wrong with him?"

Chen Xuling was sorting out the test papers, watching the whole class stand up in unison, and said hello to the teacher. Only Jiang He was lying on his stomach without moving, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"Report to the teacher, Jiang He is not feeling well today and refuses to go home." I don't know who simply said a few words and explained the ins and outs.

"What's the use of climbing here if it's uncomfortable, send it home quickly." Chen Xuling stepped off the podium and pushed Jiang He a few times, wanting him to sober up and go home.

It didn't matter if he pushed it, Jiang He's body immediately tilted to the side, his eyes were closed, and he looked like he had fainted.

"Why is it so hot? Who has the contact details of his parents? Hurry up and get in touch with someone who comes to pick you up from school. Chen Xuling was a little panicked, so he had to think about letting his parents pick him up quickly.

Today, the school doctor is on leave, and in the few years he has been in office, he has never met anyone who is so sick that he still has to come to class.

"Mo Yuhan, he, Jiang He's parents called him to talk about things."

Several people were giggling and laughing, and Mo Yuhan, who was named by name, had an inky face.

As for what he talked about, he didn't want to remember it for the rest of his life. I accidentally revealed some things after getting drunk before, and I was ridiculed by these people for a long time.

However, the teacher's order could not be violated, and Mo Yuhan had no choice but to dig out the call record and hand over the mobile phone: "Teacher, come on." ”

That unreasonable woman, he is not willing to communicate for a second time in his life.

"What are you calling me for, wasn't what I said clear enough last time?"

As soon as the phone was connected, an impatient female voice could be heard, which made Chen Xuling very embarrassed.

"Ahem, I'm Jiang He's teacher, your child is sick, please come to the school to pick him up, so that he can be taken to the hospital......"

Before Chen Xuling finished speaking, the other end of the phone was interrupted, and he said impatiently: "Young and vigorous, it's just a little rain, and it's not in the way." If it's okay, hang up first. ”

As soon as the voice fell, there was only a busy sound on the phone.

"What? Is there such a parent? Chen Xuling only felt that his nose was about to be crooked, and dialed the phone back. And this time, it rang for a long time before picking it up.

It took a long time to explain the current situation, and repeatedly emphasized that Jiang He fainted and couldn't wake up. The person on the other end of the phone was able to agree to answer.

Jiang He woke up slowly, and when he saw it, it was still the familiar room. The bed sheets are blue and white, and the decorations are only simple clocks and awards. On the bed board under him, he had a slight back pain, just because Liang Wenyan said that hard is good for his lower back.

There was a towel on his forehead that had cooled, and on the bedside table next to him, there was a bowl of chicken soup with a slight temperature. Jiang He moved his body slightly, much stronger than in the morning. Looking at the time, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's just a little rain, and I actually fainted directly in the classroom, and I specially asked for leave to come back to take care of you. Do you know how big a gap will be if you take a day off at a critical juncture like this? ”

Seeing Jiang He sit up, he was not in a hurry to care, but he was a few people who slapped his head and covered his face.

Jiang He just listened to it, didn't say a word, and didn't seem to be sad to be said like this.

"How do you know I'm faint?" Listening to Liang Wenyan's almost, Jiang He asked.

His throat was very dry and his speech was very painful, but Liang Wenyan didn't mean to hand him a glass of water.

"Then don't call anymore, don't talk about this, go read a book when you wake up, and give me a class tomorrow. I won't allow you to make any mistakes in the next exam, understand? After Liang Wenyan finished speaking, he went to get a few books and put them on the bedside table, and left the room by himself.

I haven't eaten for a day, but because I'm sick, I don't feel hungry. Looking at the large pile of pills next to him, there was no water, so he had to drink the chicken soup.

cheered up and opened the notes, but there was a little luck in his heart, and sure enough, Mo Yuhan still cared about him. The reason why he has been ignoring him recently must be because he is angry with his mother.

When he is in good spirits tomorrow, he can apologize.

Thinking of this, Jiang He was more motivated to read books.

"What, why did I have so much homework yesterday, I don't have time to play games."

Early the next morning, Mo Yuhan rubbed her dark circles and complained, although she said that she would go to bed as soon as she finished her homework, she was still not satisfied. On weekdays, Jiang He will more or less write some for him, or copy it for him. Suddenly, I need to write it myself, which is very unaccustomed.

"Big brother, you just say something nice, didn't that kid write it to you stupidly?" I don't know who said it casually, which made the group laugh out loud.

There is an emergency at home, and there is no time to take care of the grandparents who are paralyzed in bed. Such nonsense, even that simple kid will believe it.

At the mention of Jiang He, Mo Yuhan's whole face was not very good, and he said with a gloomy face: "Don't mention that kid, even if I stay up late every day to study, I won't use him anymore." ”

Since he didn't obediently copy Su Liang's article. Yue Wen was very unhappy, not only ignored him for several days, but even released the pigeons. And these charges were all detained on Jiang He's head one by one.

"Yuhan, it's early." As soon as he stepped into the door, Jiang He didn't even put down his schoolbag, and walked up to say hello with a smile all the way.

Although he was much better today, he still plugged his nostrils with two balls of cotton to prevent making noise during class and disturbing others. It's just that it looks a little funny.

A few people laughed and dispersed, but they still stared at this side with a good look.

Mo Yuhan was slightly broken, he thought that he had always been taking the initiative, so as soon as she didn't go to Jiang He, she could get a piece of purity. Unexpectedly, this person seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, chatting with him every once in a while, causing her friends to laugh at him every day, saying that he had provoked an infatuated person.

It's really a panic.