Chapter 210: He's Really Desperate

Fan Shuzhe was still secretly glad that she was in the same class as him one second, and the next second he saw Song Huanian's eyes gradually reddening, and he was a little overwhelmed, "Classmate, what's wrong with you?" ”

In a panic, he took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to her, "I don't know what's wrong with you, but let's wipe your tears first." ”

Song Huanian declined, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and said softly, "I'm fine, I just saw that you are like a person, a little too gaffe, I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine." Fan Shuzhe was a little embarrassed and put the tissue back in his pocket, "It just so happens that you are in the same class as me, I'll take you to Teacher Meng." ”

"Thank you."

Song Huanian followed Fan Shuzhe through half of the campus before finding the office building of the senior high school teacher.

Fan Shuzhe is the class president of Wenyi in the third year of high school, and after a few simple explanations, Teacher Meng asked him to bring Song Huanian to the classroom.

The first class is a class meeting.

"Squad leader." Song Huanian shouted in a soft and glutinous tone in Jiangnan, "Where am I sitting?" ”

Fan Shuzhe stood outside the door with her, "I'll help you arrange it for you in a while, you don't have to worry." The students in the class are very good, everyone is very familiar and easy to get along with. ”

"Hmm."

Fan Shuzhe pushed open the front door and stepped onto the podium first.

The students who were still chatting all sat down obediently, stopped what they were doing, and looked at the people on the podium together.

Song Huanian was secretly surprised, and had a new impression of this squad leader.

"There's a new classmate in our class today." Fan Shuzhe's words made the whole class boil, especially the boys in the back row, and shouted directly, "Male and female, squad leader, are you good-looking?" ”

But there are also girls in the front row who don't believe it, "It's a senior in high school, class leader, I'm afraid you're not lying, right?" ”

"yes, and even if you transfer schools, you can come directly to our school? Even if you come to our school and parachute directly into the experimental class? What kind of god is this? ”

Fan Shuzhe's face was expressionless, and he reached out and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Don't make trouble, you must have some strength to come to our class, what should you do if you say this to let the new students?" ”

He saw Song Huanian's information on Mr. Meng's desk, and he was not sure about the specific results, but there were many records of international awards written in the award column, and just looking at that column, he was qualified to enter Wenyi.

Fan Shuzhe beckoned to Song Huanian outside the door and motioned for her to come in.

Song Huanian licked his lips, and when he stood outside the door, all the words in the class fell into his ears word for word, and now he had to go in and face those people he didn't know, and he felt a little inexplicably nervous.

Fan Shuzhe looked around at the classmates and frowned.

Song Huanian knew that he couldn't delay too much time, after all, he was a senior in high school, and the time was quite urgent.

She walked up to the podium and raised her eyes, "My name is Song Huanian, Song of Song Ci, and Hua Nian of one string and one pillar." I hope to spend my senior year of high school with you. ”

There was silence in the class.

Wen Yi, who had never seen such a beauty, was stunned, this girl was like an ink painting, just standing there could amaze the years.

"Song Huanian?" A girl poked her head out of the pile of books, "Are you Song Huanian who participated in the high school group of the international essay contest before?" ”17

"If there is no one with the same name, I think it would be me." Song Huanian smiled, "But I only participated once in my freshman year of high school, and I didn't participate again after that." ”

"That's right! This is a great god! The girl exclaimed, "The great god has actually come to our school!" ”

"Bunny, what do you say?" Chen Xian had just arrived in the class, and he was a little surprised when he saw Song Huanian, and suddenly heard what the girl in the front row said and asked.

Feng Tutu raised his voice, "Didn't I participate in the essay competition when I was a freshman in high school, and at that time, the seniors who had appeared in the "Anthology of Essays" in the third year of our school also participated in the competition. But I didn't have any good rankings in that competition, there were too many gods! However, in the end, I heard that the special prize was taken away by a freshman in high school, and our school only won one first prize and two second prizes. ”

"That person's grand prize is Song Huanian!" Feng Tutu stood up and beckoned to Song Huanian on the podium, "Come on, come on, be by my side, there just happens to be an empty seat next to me!" ”

Hearing Feng Tutu's words, Wen Yi's students all gasped, and they all forgot what they had just said, and whispered in each other's ears.

Fan Shuzhe's position happened to be next to Chen Xian, and with a little selfishness, he let Song Huanian sit next to Feng Tutu, which was also in front of him.

Song Huanian had no doubts, he directly sat down beside Feng Tutu with his things, and stretched out his hand with a smile, "Hello, my name is Song Huanian." ”

"Feng Tutu!" She held Song Huanian's hand, "You can call me a bunny!" ”

Then, her senior year of high school is about to begin.

Song Ci is still highly concentrated every day, brushing questions all day and night, memorizing all kinds of complicated formulas, writing a pile of straw paper, and changing the gel pen one after another.

Finally, he fainted in the examination room of the weekly exam.

Song Ci finished the math paper and was about to check it, when suddenly his eyes went black.

-- Knock --

He slumped to the right and fell to the ground in a daze.

The students in the entire examination room were taken aback, and some of the girls covered their mouths in fear as they looked at the blood coming out of his forehead.

"Brother!" Tang Sinian threw down the black gel pen in his hand, and rushed directly to Song Ci's side with an arrow step, shaking his body, "Brother! Elder brother! Wake up! Elder brother! ”

Song Ci did not react.

Tang Sinian stretched out his hand and put it under his nose, and did not relax until he felt a faint warm current.

"What's wrong?" The invigilator came down from the podium, "Hurry up to the infirmary, and the other students continue to read the test papers!" ”

Zhao Yue passed by the door, and after feeling the situation inside, he walked in and saw Song Ci lying on the ground, bleeding from the corners of his forehead, "What's wrong?" Song Ci? Wake up Song Ci. ”

"My brother fainted, he should be too tired, I'll take him to the infirmary."

With the help of Zhao Yue, Tang Sinian memorized Song Ci and walked quickly to the infirmary.

The exam happened to end, and many students saw Tang Sinian carrying Song Ci through the corridor and downstairs. The news that Song Ci fainted in the examination room spread quickly, and Hu Rongzhen, who was taking the exam next door, just got the news and found Yuan Fei and went directly to the infirmary.

"How's Ah Ci!" Yuan Fei leaned on the door frame and asked with a big breath.

"I worked too hard, the rest time was too short, I didn't eat well, and I collapsed my body." The teacher in the infirmary helped Song Ci check his body, "You students only know how to keep studying, and you don't care about your own body!" ”

Tang Sinian sat aside and sighed, "Brother, he is also desperate this time." ”