In the evening self-study of the second period, the head teacher talked about the study plan for the first semester of the first semester of high school. Nearly half an hour later, it was still inevitable to talk about military training-another thing that Chen Yue hated.

The week-long military training will officially begin tomorrow.

After Chen Yue returned from self-study the next night, she deliberately looked at the weather forecast for this week, and it was all sunny, and the temperature basically fluctuated around 35 °C.

She lay on the bed and sighed helplessly, seven days is not short or long, but the weather is not very good.

However, she was born delicate and frail.

It is understandable to be delicate and weak on a girl, but Chen Yue doesn't like the word on herself.

Because, judging from her previous experience, in the eyes of others, she is probably delicate and frail, which is pretentious. The words "pretend" are really a bit harsh, although she doesn't care much about these statements now, but she doesn't have to disgust others.

She couldn't help but think of a passage that Osamu Dazai said: I disguised myself as a liar, and people said I was a liar. I'm broad, and everyone thinks I'm broad. I pretended to be cold, and everyone called me a ruthless guy. However, when I was really in pain, I couldn't help but moan. When I groan, everyone thinks I'm moaning without illness. Recite. I want to walk with those who don't want to be respected. But such good people don't want to be with me.

She rolled over, sunk her face into the pillow, and muttered something to the slightly unpleasant memories before she could break away from the slightly unpleasant memories.

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Under the scorching sun, as soon as the instructor closed the roster by name, Chen Yue's head became dizzy.

She struggled to stay awake, pursed her chapped lips slightly, half-squinted her eyes, and her breathing became a little rapid. Xu Wenwan, who was standing on her left-hand side, listened to her rapid breathing and squinted at her with displeasure.

Everyone was sweating profusely, and Chen Yue's lips were pale and even trembling, making people feel as if she was still a little cold.

Her face didn't seem to be right, it didn't look like she was pretending, Xu Wenwan thought about asking in a whisper. However, before she could ask, Chen Yue fell, and she hurriedly helped her, "Report to the instructor, someone fainted!" ”

Hearing this, forty-seven pairs of eyes looked over.

"Who?"

"Chen Yue."

The instructor is a man in his thirties, probably with too many freshmen, his face is not flustered, and he reproaches, "I just didn't eat breakfast, how long did it take me to faint, you teenage children, your body is getting more and more delicate, and you don't care about it anymore!" ”

After that, he said, "Help her out and rest." ”

Xu Wenwan tried to help her out, but found that her whole body was on top of her, and her legs didn't move at all, as if she was unconscious.

"Instructor, I can't help her, she doesn't seem to be conscious."

Although Chen Yue lost less than 80 pounds, Xu Wenwan was "squeamish", and it was true that almost all the weight was pressed on her, so it was naturally a little difficult to help her up.

The instructor realized that something was serious, and walked over to look at it with a heavy face, while Chen Yue's face became more and more pale, and her lips had begun to turn purple, as if she was frozen.

It's hypoglycemia, he judged from experience, but it's just more serious.

"Which of you boys would take the initiative to carry her to the school hospital?" The instructor asked aloud to the team in front of him.

The team was silent for a while, and it was rumored that the students in the experimental class of Shenglan Middle School were delicate and frail despite their excellent grades, regardless of gender.

Now it seems to be true, the instructor shook his head slightly, and there was undisguised disappointment in his eyes.

Du Jingchen hesitated for a long time, wanting to report it, but there was always some force blocking his mouth and limbs.

Finally, he made up his mind, "Teach..."

Li Yaoyao was one step ahead of him and said, "Report to the instructor, Song Yao is willing." ”

When Du Jingchen heard the sound, he immediately closed his slightly open mouth and put down his slightly raised hand.

"Song Yao?" The instructor reacted, looked at the face that was a little impressed in his mind, probably thinking that he was quite tall and in good health, so he said, "That's okay... Just Song Yao. ”

"I..." Song Yao's choked words in his throat only swallowed hard, and he glanced at Li Yaoyao helplessly before walking towards Chen Yue.

On the most pitiful green plum in history, it is none other than Li Yaoyao.

Chen Yue was helped on his back, his hands were weakly placed on his neck, and his fingertips suddenly touched his neck, and the coldness for a moment made Song Yao feel startled.

Chen Yue, did you turn on an air conditioner in your body?

After putting her on her back, Song Yao found that the temperature of her whole person was not high.

What surprised him even more was that Chen Yue didn't look too short, but she was too light.

He carried her on his back and walked towards the door of the playground, where handsome men and beautiful women formed an attractive scenery and attracted the attention of many people.

And behind this figure, no one noticed Li Yaoyao's peeking joy and Du Jingchen's annoyed eyes.

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The emergency room of the school hospital.

"Doctor—"

The school doctor in a white coat in the air-conditioned room opened the door when he heard the sound, made way for him, looked at Chen Yue's pale face, and said, "It's only been less than an hour since the start of military training, why did you faint?" ”

My first reaction was that I didn't eat breakfast, but it looked serious.

Song Yao put her on the empty bed and said truthfully, "I don't know, I'll be responsible for sending her over." ”

The school doctor saw that he was busy denying, as if she wanted to shirk the responsibility, but she didn't say that she was to blame him, and the person on the bed didn't look like someone who wanted to touch porcelain.

The school doctor passed directly past him, sat down beside Chen Yue with tools, opened her eyelids, looked at her, and checked her blood pressure, heartbeat, and pulse.

The school doctor frowned, "Low blood sugar." ”

Song Yao couldn't help frowning when he heard this, sure enough, he didn't eat breakfast, he knew that he didn't eat breakfast if he wanted military training, it was on purpose, he didn't want military training, so he deliberately didn't eat breakfast. Then, if you faint, you have a valid reason to rest.