The envelope in the dust of the years was ruthlessly discarded, and the thin silhouette that grew away became longer and longer.

The boys running on the playground are happily enjoying the beauty of sports.

"Lele, give it to me" Sweat wet Liu Lele's white clothes, and beads of sweat fell on his forehead and temples.

Just heard the "bang", the ball had been thrown into the air, and Cao Bin, who had already been ready, jumped forward, stretched out his palm, and struck hard, and the ball fell into his hand impartially.

After a quick glance around, he quickly dribbled the ball and ran across the halfway line, where he was standing with an empty crotch and seized the perfect opportunity to pass to the rest of his classmates.

The other party saw that something was wrong, and hurried to pounce.

The ball had been shot, but the opposing player couldn't stop the car, collided with Liu Lele, and lay on the ground angrily, staring at the ball without turning his eyes, as if the ball would fly in the next second.

The students who received the ball saw that the students from all over the world came to grab the ball, and hurriedly said that the ball was thrown hard.

Seeing that the basketball was about to enter the frame, as if against them, the basketball bounced on the basket a few times before slowly falling in.

The "good ball" cooperated well, and several people with a high degree of tacit understanding attracted onlookers.

A girl jumped up and screamed loudly, screaming with excitement "Ah! So handsome! ”

The onlookers were also very excited, shouting loudly and cheering.

When the opponent served, he gave Liu Lele a look, only to see that the opponent's ball was not yet stable, so he was grabbed by Cao Bin and passed to Liu Lele, Liu Lele didn't care about 3721, he threw the ball when he caught it, and the ball crossed a beautiful arc from the air and entered! The audience was boiling again.

"Good shot! Awesome! "Boom after sound.

The half-hidden door squeaked in the wind, Wan Yan was still sitting on the bed at this time, there were no classes at school in the past few days, she hadn't been to school for about two days, and it was time for class tomorrow, but she still didn't want to go.

"How can I not go to class?" Wan Yan said distressedly as she grabbed her hair.

"That's right, sick! If you're sick, you don't have to go" an absurd idea took root in my heart.

"How can you get sick quickly, and it's not particularly serious," Wan Yan thought with her head tilted, her eyes kept looking around.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of a newspaper embedded under the glass used to cushion the table top, and in one corner was the "five-year-old child vomiting due to ingestion" with some pictures, including pictures of vomit.

Wan Yan couldn't help but make up in her mind, but she felt disgusted, so she quickly dispelled this thought.

"Disgusting? Vomit? That's right! Suddenly, Wan Yan patted her thigh happily as if she had thought of something.

"I can catch a cold! Soon you will be able to catch a cold, and you will be fine after taking medicine! Wan Yan ran out of bed excitedly, looking everywhere for something that could make her cold.

In addition to a bed and a desk, there are only some books and pictures in the room.

Hurriedly ran out of the door to the kitchen to inspect the circle, "Grandma? Grandmother? Grandma, are you there? "The brick stove in the kitchen is still smoking because it has just been extinguished~

And he saw the vat, full of water, and the scoop of water made of dry gourds floating.

"Well, perhaps." I scooped a scoop of water and poured it into the tank, and the water surface rippled.

Wan Yan hit the idea on this, scooped a full scoop of water, and ran to the bathroom slowly, regardless of the head to the foot.

The fresh hair that was originally tied in a ponytail suddenly dripped water, and there was a clattering sound on the floor.

Looking at the water in my hair in the mirror, the water kept dripping, and the clothes were just splashed with some water, and it didn't look too wet.

"One scoop is definitely not enough," he ran to the kitchen, scooped a scoop and poured it on his clothes.

"That's all right, if you don't cover the quilt at night, you will definitely catch a cold when you wake up tomorrow morning!" wiped the excess water on his face, and quickly ran to the quilt while his grandmother was not paying attention.

"But if you get wet, your clothes will get your pillows and bedding wet! So that grandma knows! Looking at her wet body, Wan Yan muttered to herself.

As he spoke, he covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.

Twilight is approaching, the sun is reluctant to leave the sky, before leaving, he looks at the earth, and then leaves with peace of mind.

Grandma made dinner early but didn't see her grandson come out, so she anxiously ran to knock on the door.

Knock knock, a knock came into the door, "Yan'er, what's wrong?" Did you wake up, grandma made a meal and came out to eat! Grandma asked anxiously.

Wan Yan woke up from her sleep and found that her face was flushed, her headache seemed to be about to crack, her head was dizzy, and she couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

"Oh my God! Really caught a cold! Wan Yan whispered, afraid of being heard by her grandmother, who had been waiting outside the door for a while, "Usually at this time, even if Yan'er is asleep, she will wake up as soon as I call her, what's going on today!" Don't! Grandma's eyes widened, and she asked anxiously and eagerly, "Yan'er!" Has Yan'er woken up? ”

"Grandma, I just woke up"

"Okay, it's good to wake up, wake up and come to dinner," Grandma said and turned to leave.

"Grandma... I..."Wan Yan hadn't finished speaking, and when she found that her grandmother was no longer at the door, she smiled awkwardly, "Forget it, let's talk about it later."

Reaching out and touching the quilt behind her, it was no longer wet, and the pillow was much dry, Wan Yan tried to climb out of bed.

He walked staggeringly, like a drunken madman, with no blood on his face, and a little frighteningly pale.

Wan Yan took her clothes, ran to the bathroom, and took a quick shower by forcing herself not to fall.

Wan Yan felt much more comfortable when she walked out of the bathroom, her face was not so hot, her nose was still blocked, her head still hurt, and even her ears seemed to be screaming.

Slowly sitting at the dining table, gently shaving the rice, grandma saw that she did not have much energy, stretched out her hand and probed in front of her forehead.

"Ouch, why is it so hot! Does Yan'er's throat still hurt? Is the nose blocked? Grandma asked with concern, for fear that her granddaughter would be sick and not tell herself.

"Grandma." As soon as the hoarse throat opened, the two of them were dumbfounded at the same time, "Oh my God, why did I have such a bad cold!" Wan Yan thought secretly in her heart.

"Yan'er, why is the cold so serious, is it because you have eaten too much popsicles? Or is it raining? Or did you take off your clothes casually when the weather was very hot" Of course, grandma naturally didn't expect that it was a premeditated cold.

In the face of her grandmother's inquiry, Wan Yan could only casually say "I ate too much popsicles, and I drank a lot of cold water" Wan Yan told her grandmother, and her grandmother listened to it in disbelief, and the expression on her face was constantly changing...

Wan Yan was very weak and changed the topic, "Grandma, you can help me ask for leave, we have assigned a lot of homework today, and I will disturb other students if I go to school like this."

"Okay, let's eat now, we'll go to the doctor after eating, and call your homeroom teacher when we come back from the doctor."

"Grandma, you're so nice" Wan Yan hugged her grandmother's arm and coquettishly...

Soon, Wan Yan dragged her tired body back from the health center not far away.

After coming back, grandma walked to the phone, Wanyan walked to the room and took out the math book and handed it to grandma, found and dialed the number of the head teacher.

Because her voice was really hoarse and Wan Yan didn't want to deal with the head teacher, she asked her grandmother to call the head teacher and explained that she couldn't go to school because of a sudden cold.

Although Wan Yan's body was tormented by illness, she wanted to laugh happily at the thought of finally getting rid of the clutches of her math teacher.

After Wan Yan took the medicine, she suddenly remembered the painting, which was really good, and she couldn't help but take it out and take a look.

"It's so good to draw, when can I draw so well, so much!"

put down the piece of paper, but couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call to him, lifted the quilt, and fell asleep with his head up.