114 fever
"Beichen, wake up, Beichen." Tan Yufan refused to give up, she must call Beichen up before Xie Lan came to the classroom. Thinking like this, she shook He Beichen's arm twice, but even so, Beichen still didn't wake up.
Yao Liang glanced at her contemptuously, "What did you tell him to do?" People can't sleep a little longer. β
"Beichen, Beichen, wake up, it's time for morning reading class." She patted his arm lightly as she spoke, and suddenly she felt that something was wrong. Fang's cold arm was now a little hot.
"How so?" Tan Yufan was a little puzzled, "Beichen won't ......" She thought about it and hurriedly touched the boy's forehead, she really didn't know if she didn't touch it, and she was startled when she touched it. The heat on his forehead reached the palm of her hand, so hot, "He has a fever." Tan Yufan screamed uncontrollably.
"What are you doing? Yelling. The sudden voice of the small universe scared Yao Liang, who was reading a book, half to death, and he gave her an angry look.
"Beichen has a fever." Her brows furrowed together, and the expression on her face looked pained and full of endless self-reproach. On the contrary to her, Yao Liang didn't think so, he still had an arrogant attitude, "Fever? What about fever? It's as if someone hasn't had a fever. Yao Liang has always wished that He Beichen was unlucky, and it is the same now.
"Hey, Yao Liang, how do you talk." His few words made Tan Yufan angry, and his anger was about to burst out, "Fever is very painful, the whole person has no energy, when you have a fever, others talk to you like this, what do you think?" Her words made Yao Liang speechless, he had to admit that the small universe was amazing, and he really didn't dare to provoke her easily.
"Beichen." Yu Fan called him again, but He Beichen's whole body was hot, and he was immersed in the long pain and couldn't break free. Seeing that cold sweat had begun to break out on his forehead, his eyes were still closed, but his cheeks looked very calm, and he didn't know that his beloved girl was looking at him distressedly.
"Well, don't call him anymore." Tan Yufan muttered to herself in her heart, and then walked quickly to her seat, her whole face drooped, Yan Yu could see the frustration of the small universe, and saw her walk to the seat without saying a word.
"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yu asked with some curiosity, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, otherwise, why would Tan Yufan's face be so ugly.
"Bei Chen, he ......" Tan Yufan said and shook his head, his little nose wrinkled together, "His forehead is very hot, he should have a fever." Eventually, she spat out the truth she didn't want to accept.
"He has a fever?" Yan Yu's expression became as ugly as Tan Yufan's at that moment, "How could he have a fever?" He turned his head around, looking thoughtful. Although he is usually reluctant to think, he is willing to spend more energy for Beichen's affairs at the moment.
"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have told him." Yan Yu thought about it, silently blaming himself in his heart. This must not be let Tan Yufan know, if she knew that Bei Chen's fever was because of her own leakage, she would have to pull his head off.
What Fat Eucalyptus didn't know was that at the same time, Tan Yufan was immersed in the bitter sea of self-blame and couldn't extricate herself. The night was so cold, Bei Chen was already dressed so thinly, and he took off the coat of his school uniform and draped it on himself. Tan Yufan, Tan Yufan, why are you so stupid. He said he wasn't cold, was he really not cold? She should have gone back to work with him a long time ago, but now it's okay, He Beichen has a fever. How much she wished it was herself lying on the desk now, but it was too late to think about it now.
The two of them were like two ducks that had been beaten with sticks, wilting in just two minutes, and they lost their vitality. The two of them each have ghosts in their hearts, and you and I sigh one by one. But now Beichen is still lying on the desk, his whole body is hot, and where is the time to sigh.
Tan Yufan is always a natural optimist, even if she encounters something that frustrates her again, she can still calm down at a critical time and continue to maintain her original calmness. So, before Yan Yan could speak, she spoke first.
"Hey, what are you thinking?" Yu Fan slapped Yan Yan's fat hand violently.
"Huh?" Eucalyptus may have been taken aback by Tan Yufan because of her weak heart. He slowly turned his face sideways and looked at her, his face flushed, "I didn't, I didn't think about anything." Such a simple question made him answer without a lot of words.
Who knows, Tan Yufan didn't see his careful thoughts, but he also had an irrepressible anger, "Now that He Beichen is like this, is it any use for you to think so much?" Her brows tightened, as if she had vented her dissatisfaction with herself on the fat eucalyptus, "Xie Lan is about to come to the class, what do you say?" Is it okay to take action? Tan Yufan was like a cannon, he finished speaking, but Yan Yu was stunned by her and sat there in a daze.
Seeing the small appearance of the eucalyptus, it looks like someone has bullied her. Tan Yufan also felt that it might be because she was too strong, so she restrained her temperament, "Oh, that." Her voice slowed down, and she began to talk about her plan, "In this way, I will tell me what I think, and I will help Bei Chen write a fake note and put it on Xie Lan's desk." β
The small universe said to look at Yan Yu with his eyes and look at Yan Eucalyptus fixedly, "And you." You have a lot of strength, you go and wake up Beichen, and then. She paused, rolled her eyes, and continued, "You should know where his house is?" β
"Yes." Yan Yu kept pricking up his ears to listen, and replied without thinking.
"Okay, then you'll be in charge of taking the ride and send him home. Let's go now. Tan Yufan said, she couldn't help but be a little flustered, she tore off a piece of paper from her homework book and started writing. Fat Eucalyptus obeyed him and walked to the desk.
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Tan Yufan doesn't like to read English in the first place, and when she sees English texts, she has a headache, and now she has no time to care about it. To say that it's okay to write a leave note by herself, but now that she helps Beichen write it, she can't help but be a little nervous, and the question also comes, "How to write the format of the leave note?" Because she didn't listen carefully to Xie Lan's class, she has now completely forgotten about this format of applied style.
It's okay for her to make a fool of herself, but if He Beichen also makes such a low-level mistake, Xie Lan will not be mad. The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she just wrote a few words of leave note, and she felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it. I simply drew two strokes, but the more I looked at it, the more worried I became.
Xuan Fan simply held the piece of paper in the palm of his hand and crumpled it into a paper ball and threw it aside. I tore up a piece of paper again and wrote it from the beginning.
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Yao Liang is also a blind person, and he is nosy, he took his textbook and walked to the seat in the last row of the classroom. Before the person got closer, he could hear his loud voice, "Tan Yufan, you're making up your homework again, aren't you?" Stand up and read. Yao Liang said, and slammed the English book in his hand in front of Yu Fan.
Where can the small universe stand this anger, no one dares to give her Tan Yufan's book. She didn't have a good impression of Yao Liang in the first place, but now looking at his face, she was even more disgusted with him, "You want to take care of it?" Don't you see I'm busy? Take your morning reading. She yelled angrily.
But Yao Liang was willing to give up, "I am the class representative, I have the final say, Tan Yufan, you hurry up and stand up for me to read." "His attitude is very tough, but the small universe doesn't pay attention to his set. She just put down the pen, stood up and left.
"Tan Yufan, why are you going?" Yao Liang was very dissatisfied with her cold attitude, it would be fine if she scolded herself, but Tan Yufan ignored him and treated him as air.
"You have to take care of it." She coldly threw out a sentence and ran away from the door.
"You, you dare to skip class. Tan Yufan. "The small universe has gone, and Yao Liang, a careful eye, is still sulking in the classroom, and there is nowhere to spill his anger.
Tan Yufan couldn't take care of so much, if Yao Liang dared to be so arrogant in normal times, she would have done it a long time ago. But now is not the time to be serious with Yao Liang, she only has Bei Chen in her mind, and he urgently needs to rest now. Thinking of him lying on the desk, his forehead was still in a cold sweat, and his heart was like a knife.
If it weren't for himself, Beichen wouldn't be so miserable. Thinking about it, she tightened her grip on the leave slip in her hand, and quickened her steps towards Xie Lan's office.
Yan Yu had just woken Beichen up at this time, and the boy barely opened his eyes, and his lips were white.
"Beichen, Beichen, you have a fever, I'll send you home." Eucalyptus looked at Beichen's weak appearance, and she had the urge to cry.
All he felt was a splitting headache and his limbs became weak. He stood up, but he staggered, and he looked a little unsteady, and he sat down again.