Chapter 8: Small Memories (2)

"I'm also handsome, and my family is also very good, but ...... It's just that you like Xueba? He suddenly turned his head to look at her, a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"That's right, you see how good it is to be a top student, you don't have to worry about it every time you take an exam, and you have been on the honor roll again and again, so that the whole school can look up to ......." She forgot what she said later.

She only remembered that after entering the third year of junior high school, Wen Jinmo's grades improved by leaps and bounds, and she was basically the first in the class, which was hell, and the two were still at the same level in the second year of junior high school.

"Weiwei, Weiwei, what are you thinking? So fascinating? Su Yuyao saw her staring intently at the remote control on the coffee table, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, with a foolish smile on her face, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and shake it in front of her.

"Oh, nothing." Xia Weiliang retracted her wandering thoughts, smiled at Su Yuyao, and then fell on the screen.

The two of them watched the whole movie with a smile, and in a blink of an eye, it was noon, they ordered takeout at random, and after the lunch was solved, Su Yuyao nested in the lazy sofa and played games.

"Oh, go this way, you go down the road, go down the road."

"Stupid, dead again."

"I'll go, monkey, why didn't you just come and help me......"

Xia Weiliang was bored and brushed Zhihu for a while, feeling a little bored, so she simply turned off her phone and looked at the sky outside the window.

In the middle of summer, the sun is blazing, but fortunately there is a big locust tree outside the window, and the verdant leaves are bright and shining, blocking most of the light and bringing shade. The sound of cicadas is endless, but it doesn't seem to be very noisy at the moment, one after another, one after another, quite interesting.

In a daze, a picture came to her mind......

The girl was wearing a blue and white school uniform, tied a high ponytail, holding a pen in her hand and constantly calculating on scratch paper, while the good-looking little face was wrinkled, and complained to the thin boy next to her: "You say, this person has such a difficult question, do you want to deliberately correct us?" ”

"And what's the use of learning this, I don't want to be a mathematician, even if I don't know the conic curve of derivatives, won't I be able to survive in the future?"

With a smile on his face, the boy reached out and touched her long hair, and did not answer her question directly, but said softly: "Which question can't be solved, I'll see." ”

The girl pointed casually, and the boy took the test book and began to answer it seriously.

Sunlight shines through the gap in the plane tree outside the window and falls on the desk, half shade, half sunlight......

Afterward...... It's just that she didn't expect that later, she lost consciousness.

…….

When she woke up again, she heard someone calling her in a dream: Weiwei, Weiwei, why is her head so hot, wake up quickly......

Why is this sound so familiar? But she couldn't seem to remember who it was. She wanted to move, but her body seemed to be frozen, and she was completely out of her control.

She wanted to speak, but her throat ached, and she couldn't make a sound no matter what.

"Weiwei, Weiwei, wake up quickly, let's go to the hospital." Su Yuyao played the game for two hours, and when she saw that Xia Weiliang was already asleep, she couldn't bear to disturb more, and she also found a comfortable position to sleep, but she didn't expect that when she woke up, Xia Weiliang was still sleeping.

She shouted twice and didn't respond, so she reached out to push her, and as soon as her hand touched her body, she felt that her body temperature was a little abnormal.

She pushed two more handfuls, and Xia Weiliang slowly opened her eyes.

"Headache ......"

"You seem to have a fever, hurry up and let's go to the hospital." Su Yuyao hurriedly found the key.