Chapter 272: The Revenge of the Singer of the Republic of China (10)

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"Sister, no one bullied me." An Ze couldn't laugh or cry, "Classmates who have a bad relationship don't care about each other at most." ”

"Okay." Jiang Qingli raised her eyebrows, she thought that there would be a campus bullying incident in the Republic of China.

In fact, during the Republic of China, most of the families who were able to send their children to school, except for those who were really rich in the family, came to study for the sake of studying.

After sending An Ze to school, Jiang Qingli left, and An Li almost didn't appear in front of An Ze's classmates or teachers because he was a singer, for fear that others would know and embarrass An Ze.

She went to the medicine hall first and bought some medicine for herself and An's mother.

The reason for buying medicine for herself is that since she plans not to go to Xianle Palace to be a singer, she has to think of a reason to get out of the house, and illness is a good excuse.

As for the side quests released by the system? Hehe, Jiang Qingli said that the task is too difficult, so let's solve the dilemma first.

When she got home, she first went to the kitchen to boil medicine, which was the medicine she wanted to drink, which could make her throat temporarily have some problems and she couldn't sing.

After boiling up, Jiang Qingli drank it coldly, tried to say a few words, and found that his voice was indeed a lot dumb, not to mention singing, and even sounded like a person with a severe cold.

After such a toss, seeing that it was time to go to work in Xianle Palace, Jiang Qingli went back to his room and first put on a pale face makeup for himself.

Chen Changdong, who was sleeping lightly, was woken up by the movement of her opening the door, and looked away from her as she sat in front of the dresser and did a suspicious act of makeup.

He lives in what seems to be a girl's room.

Jiang Qingli put on her makeup, looked at her pale and sickly face in the mirror, and was very satisfied.

When she turned her face, Chen Changdong was stunned: "Your face ......"

I was fine in the morning, why did I feel like I was sick in the afternoon?

"I'm fine." As soon as she spoke, her voice was hoarse.

Chen Changdong frowned and looked at her: "Miss An Li, are you sick?" ”

Jiang Qingli shook his head: "My throat is not very comfortable, I have to go out to work, dinner is hot in the kitchen, my brother will bring you in when he comes back." ”

After she finished speaking, she went out with her coat and bag.

At this time, the sun outside had already set, and the wind on the street was cool, Jiang Qingli raised her collar so that her neck could be warmer, and the dark blue collar made her face even smaller and paler.

Zhang Li was shocked when she saw her appearance.

"I said, Sister An Li, why did you make yourself like this? Didn't yesterday tell you to go back early to rest? Will you be able to go on stage tonight? ”

Jiang Qingli covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and his eyes were full of apologies: "Sister Li, this cold came too suddenly, and I don't want to." ”

After Zhang Li heard her hoarse voice, her brows furrowed fiercely: "Sister An Li, what's the matter with your voice?" How can this voice sing? Why don't you go back and see a doctor in the next few days, and come back when your throat is better? ”

Jiang Qingli suddenly coughed violently a few times, her face turned even whiter after coughing, and she said hoarsely with a coughing voice: "Sister Li...... Ahem, you also know the situation in my family, I ...... Ahem, if I take a few days off, my mother's medicine money may be gone. ”

"But you can't go on stage at all, you can't sing." Zhang Li frowned deeply, "It's not that my sister speaks ugly, Sister An Li, my sister also wants to eat, if you are allowed to go on stage like this, then do you want the signboard of Xianle Palace?" Boss still can't blast me out? ”