Chapter Twenty-Seven: Leave of Absence

He stayed on the side for a while, carefully looking at Xu Xiu's peaceful sleeping face.

Take off your glasses and take a closer look, your facial features are delicate and your skin is delicate.

Xiao Chen suddenly thought of something, went back to the room and took his mobile phone, and dialed the phone number of the head teacher Xu Yuanyuan.

Soon, it was connected.

"Xiao, what's wrong?"

"Teacher, sorry to interrupt me. Xu Xiu and I took a leave of absence. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Xu Xiu has a fever."

"So how do you know what to think?"

He thought about it for a while, and made a reason to fool her: "On the way, I saw that her face was pale, and then I knew that she had a high fever." It's going to take some time, teacher, look..."

"Okay, please take care of Xu Xiu."

"It should." Xiao Chen hung up the phone, and saw that the faces of the people on the bed were no longer as ugly as before, and he was immediately relieved.

How can you get sick... Did you catch a cold when you came back yesterday?

Xiao Chen reached into the quilt and took out Xu Xiu's hand, and at this moment, he saw the blood stains on the sheets.

At first, he thought it was a girl's menstrual affair, but he found that the source of the blood was actually on the waist.

Half lifted Xu Xiu's shirt, and at a glance, the slender waist and abdomen were wrapped with bandages, oozing bright red blood, Xiao Chen frowned, looking at Xu Xiu's face, and didn't know what it was like in his heart.

20 minutes later, Xu Xiu slowly opened her eyes and saw Xiao Chen guarding in front of the window, slightly surprised, straightened up, the towel on her forehead fell off, and her thin lips were slightly opened: "Why are you here?" ”

"You have a fever, do you know?" Xiao Chen was a little anxious to speak, but then reacted and lowered his tone.

"Maybe it's cold." Xu Xiu said.

Perhaps, I was busy studying before, and I forgot to take anti-inflammatory drugs, and the wound became inflamed, and a cold wind blew.

"What's wrong with your injury?"

"Huh?"

"Waist on."

"Twisted."

"Are you my three-year-old?" Xiao Chen looked at Xu Xiu and said in a tough voice.

Xu Xiu couldn't hide it, and everything was truthful.

After Xiao Chen heard this, his eyes became gloomy, and the cold air on his body made it difficult to approach.

"I know, you're so resting, I've asked you for leave from the teacher's side, if it's really uncomfortable, we'll go to the hospital. Stop reading me books, doing questions or anything. Do you hear that? ”

Xu Xiu nodded, and a warm current passed through her heart for a moment.

Xu Xiu closed her eyes and didn't say anything more.

Xiao Chen glanced at Xu Xiu's serene face, frowned, walked out of the room, and dialed a phone call.

"Young Master."

"Help me look up someone."

"Shen Mingyue."

"People from the Shen family?"

"Hmm."

"Yes, young master." Twenty-five minutes later, Feng Xin sent all the information about the Shen family to Xiao Chen's mailbox.

Xiao Chen looked at the information in the email, hooked his lips, obviously smiled, but there was no warmth at all.

......

By noon, Xu Xiu had improved a lot and wanted to go to school, Xiao Chen didn't agree at first, but then looked at Xu Xiu's insistence and agreed again.

The two of them came to the school together, which really surprised everyone.

"How did these two get together?"

"I heard from the teacher that Xiao Chen saw that Xu Xiu was sick and took care of his classmates."

"No..."

"The teacher said everything in class, didn't you listen?"

"Ahem, I really can't get the beauty of English."

“……”

Xu Xiu put the discussion behind him and looked at the class schedule

I had a general understanding of the content of the morning lecture from my classmates, but fortunately, it was all pre-sheared, and it was much easier to understand.

Xiao Chen flipped through the textbook casually and swept it over with ten lines at a glance.

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