Chapter 7: Fever

Xia Qiyue, who got up the next day, found that her body was a little sore and cold, and she rode back and forth yesterday and added more than an hour of walking, such an amount of exercise she had never had before, Xia Qiyue, who was not physically fit since childhood, still did not change after learning boxing, she had a fever, she should be sick and sick, and she would be tired and out of breath every time she played for a while, plus Yang Qian was also worried that Xia Qiyue would not take the wrong path after learning these, and she was never taught again, so that she could only use the self-defense she had learned. Xia Qiyue's legs that would pedal the bicycle felt a little weak, and they made a lot of effort.

Xia Qiyue cheered from the bottom of his heart: "Come on in July, it's not far away." After kicking hard, I finally arrived at school, and after sitting down in the classroom, I found that my back was soaked, my forehead was sweating a lot, my lips were slightly dry, and my nose was a little sore.

After class, Xia Qiyue felt that his spirit was not very good today, and when the teacher lectured, his head was dizzy and he couldn't listen to it, and he lay on the table weakly as soon as he got out of the first class. Xie Qingya saw that Xia Qiyue, who usually reads books carefully between classes, would lie motionless on the table, and was a little worried, so she raised her foot and kicked her chair: "Xia Qiyue, are you okay?" Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

Xia Qiyue didn't get up, buried his face in his arms and made a muffled voice: "I'm fine, just lie down for a while." ”

Su Yan next to her was fiddling with her new lipstick in the mirror, glanced at Xia Qiyue, rolled her eyes and said in disgust: "It's really ugly and weird, who can I show it to in a weak style." ”

Xie Qingya wanted to refute when she heard Su Yan's words, but when she thought of Su Yan's good family background, as well as the small circles around her, and the appearance of the four corners crowding out other female classmates, she couldn't help but swallow her anger, but glared at her silently, showing her like a peacock with the screen open every day, and she didn't know who it was spring for.

Xie Qingya automatically shielded Su Yan, stood up and walked towards Xia Qiyue, listening to her speech, she was weak, and she was a little uneasy, put her hand on her forehead and tested the temperature, and couldn't help shouting: "Your forehead is so hot, you have a fever for July." Xie Qingya's voice was not small, and Xiang Yang, who was playing with his mobile phone in the back row, also turned his head and twisted his eyebrows slightly, and the somewhat weak body was lying on the table without moving.

After a while, Xia Qiyue tried his best to stand up, supported his head with his hands, and looked at Xie Qingya with a little confusion in his eyes: "It's okay, class is going to be going to class soon, you can go back to your seat quickly." ”

"No! You're burning hard, I'll help you take a leave of absence for the next class. Xie Qingya looked at her, her eyes were a little red, and she said worriedly.

Xia Qiyue shook his head weakly slightly: "I don't want to delay the next math class." ”

"But you're still having a fever? I..."Before Xie Qingya finished speaking, the class bell rang, and the mathematics teacher He walked into the classroom with the textbook, and saw Xie Qingya, who was still standing at Xia Qiyue's desk, couldn't help but get angry, Xie Qingya has always been a good student who didn't even dare to speak out loud.

Teacher He slammed the textbook on the lectern with a "snap": "Xie Qingya, don't you know about class!" ”

Xie Qingya was so frightened that a spirit turned around and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry teacher, I, I... I'll go back to my seat. "I originally wanted to tell the teacher about Xia Qiyue's fever, but I was so frightened that the six gods didn't remember anything.

Xia Qiyue only felt that the class was unusually slow, the subject of the teacher was turning around in his mind and couldn't remember clearly, his brain was getting more and more groggy, and the arm supporting his head was also shaking, and finally he didn't hold it and slammed his head on the desk, "Bang", the movement was not small, Teacher He heard the sound and stopped writing on the blackboard, and looked back at Xia Qiyue with anger on his face: "Xia Qiyue!" Don't you know it's class time! What are you dozing?! ”

Xia Qiyue heard the teacher call his name in a daze, remembered what he had just done, and used all his strength to support his body and stand up: "I'm sorry teacher, I didn't mean to. ”

Teacher He was depressed, Xia Qiyue was a transfer student who just transferred yesterday, I heard that he was a good boy who studied hard before he was dropped out of school, why did he even ignore his own existence and sleep in class without studying seriously? Could it be that he was damaged by the evil spirit in the school in just one day? The more Teacher He thought about it, the more angry he became, and slapped the lectern again and pointed at Xia Qiyue: "This class, you stand and listen, it's all turned upside down." ”

"She had a fever." A deep male voice came from the last seat in the classroom.

When the classroom was silent, except for Xia Qiyue, the eyes of the rest of the students suddenly converged to look at the last row, Xiang Yang leaned lazily on the back of the chair, completely ignoring their stunned expressions, the person who spoke just now was really Xiang Yang? The surprise in his eyes was self-evident, even Teacher He was so dumbfounded that he couldn't say a word for a long time, Xiang Yang would also care about his classmates? Incredible.

Xiang Yang didn't say anything, glanced at Xia Qiyue, who was still standing out of strength, coughed lightly, and then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, Teacher He was the first to react and coughed: "What are you looking at?" That, Xia Qiyue, why didn't you tell the teacher since you had a fever? Then he looked at Su Yan, who was sitting on the side and didn't know why she was looking at Xiang Yang: "Su Yan, you can accompany her to the infirmary." ”

"Huh?" Su Yan came back to her senses and pouted: "Teacher He, you can't let me accompany you because other classmates are sick, I still have to study in class?" Teacher He thought to himself, who doesn't know that you Su Yan's family conditions are good, and you always come to school to only care about dressing up and mixing up your graduation certificate and studying, this is unbelievable, obviously she doesn't want to accompany Xia Qiyue, and she glanced around the classroom to see the other students who are not too busy, in addition to being at the same table, who else can the new reincarnation let accompany her?

Teacher He was about to have a seizure, Xie Qingya quietly raised her hand and said weakly, "Teacher He, I'll accompany her." ”

Teacher He suppressed the fire and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, students should care about each other, everyone should learn from Xiang Yang and Xie Qingya, go." ”

Xie Qingya helped Xia Qiyue to the infirmary, Xia Qiyue, who had taken the medicine and hung up the bottle, was lying on the bed in the infirmary, Xie Qingya poured her another cup of hot water and helped her drink it, Xia Qiyue felt a little more relaxed after taking the medicine, but her head was still dizzy, she raised her arm and gently pulled Xie Qingya's hand: "Thank you, Qingya, can I ask you one thing?" ”

Xie Qingya looked at her burning red eyes, fine beads of sweat also oozed from her forehead, and when she walked over, it seemed that every movement was a huge torture, and she hurriedly sat on the edge of her bed and softened her voice: "You say, I'll do my best." ”

"Can you go back and help me take notes for this lesson?" Xia Qiyue spoke in a low voice, and Jiang Zhiyan, the school doctor next to her, also looked at her twice when he heard this, Xie Qingya nodded: "Okay, I will also help you remember the remaining two classes, you can sleep in peace, just wake up." ”

Xia Qiyue shook his head and looked at the small bottle hanging next to him, and said in a dumb voice: "This bottle of medicine doesn't look like much, it is estimated that it will be finished in more than twenty minutes, and I will go back to take this bottle after the rest of the class, which will make me feel much better." ”

Xie Qingya was just about to refuse when she heard Jiang Zhiyan next to her interject: "Is it important to have a life in class?" There is still a bottle after this bottle is hanged, you have a high fever of 39 degrees 2, it's not a joke, it's more efficient to be sober when you're sick, why bother struggling for so many classes. ”

Xia Qiyue turned his head to look at him when he heard this, Jiang Zhiyan was not very old, although he was wearing a white coat, he could also see that he was a student who had not graduated long ago, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, although he was gentle, his tone was unquestionable, Xia Qiyue nodded and let go of Xie Qingya's hand: "Then it's hard for you Qingya." ”

"It's okay." Xie Qingya smiled: "You can sleep, you will be fine soon with Dr. Jiang." ”

"Hmm." Xia Qiyue looked at the back of leaving, his eyelids fell asleep, and he was in a trance in his dreams, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep, as if he heard whispered words that seemed to be like a dream.

"How is she?"

"High fever, everyone is burned and collapsed, and I still want to go back to class, this girl is very interesting."

"Oh, then you can stay with me."

"You didn't come to see me?"

"What to see, what do you have to see."

"Hey! That's too much, isn't it? Every time you get hurt, I'll take care of it for you. ”

"I've brought you food, be content."

"It's kind of a conscience."

"Gone."

"Hey! Don't go, talk to me, hey! ...”

Jiang Zhiyan opened the lunch box and glanced at the twitch of the corner of his mouth, is this for me? Two servings of porridge with green vegetables and lean meat, no chili peppers at all, and the drunkard is not in the bar?

Xia Qiyue was sweating and soaking wet, but he couldn't remember the conversation he heard in the confusion, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was already a little dark outside, and it was estimated that it was already after school, so he sat up and sat up: "I'm sorry, I slept too long." ”

Jiang Zhiyan saw that she woke up and came over and covered her forehead: "Well, the fever has subsided, don't get out of bed in a hurry first, eat some of this, it's hot." Xia Qiyue looked at the lunch box he brought over and nodded in thanks, opened the lid, and the green vegetables and lean pork porridge. Yang Qian said that it is best to eat this after a fever, people who have been sick are probably a little fragile, Xia Qiyue held the porridge in his hand, his nose was a little sour, and he picked up the lunch box with tears and ate it clean.

He wiped his mouth and said softly, "Thank you, Doctor Jiang." ”

Jiang Zhiyan smiled: "You're welcome, no..." I wanted to say that I didn't buy it, but I remembered Xiangyang's one, don't say that I have been here, otherwise the expression of silence was suffocated.

He and Fan Ming watched Xiang Yang grow up wearing open crotch pants, others said that Xiang Yang was ruthless, strong and cruel, and the reincarnation of Hades was unapproachable, in fact, the people they had been in contact with understood that he was too affectionate and righteous, soft inside and strong outside, and loved to hide everything in his heart. He remembered that Xia Qiyue was sick and wanted to return to the classroom, and couldn't help but overlap her shadow with the former Xiangyang: "That, classmate, I have a suggestion." ”

"Well, you say." Xia Qiyue nodded.

"You just have a fever and are sweating, it is recommended that you take off your mask and hat and sit here for a while, and then wear it when the sweat is gone." Jiang Zhiyan didn't want to inquire into her privacy, just cared about it.

Xia Qiyue took off his hat when he heard this, raised his hand and was about to take off the mask, paused and put it back on his lap, and the corners of his mouth lifted lightly: "I won't take off the mask first, I'm used to wearing it, thank you for your advice." Sweating profusely, the face under the mask can be imagined that the scar has changed, others may not be able to see it, but it can't escape Jiang Zhiyan's eyes.

Jiang Zhiyan didn't say much, nodded slightly, and pointed to the notebook and her schoolbag on the table: "Your classmate brought it over before school." ”

Xia Qiyue got out of bed and put the notes into the schoolbag to thank him again, left the infirmary and walked out of the school gate, even if he heard the noise around him, he didn't feel annoyed, and his mood was inexplicably refreshing, I don't know if it was because of the notes in the schoolbag or the bowl of green vegetables and lean porridge.