"Why?!" Luo Li was the first to express his dissatisfaction.

"Because ......"

Wu Qunfang originally wanted to say that because Luo Li could move two by himself, he should move for her, anyway, he was not hot, and he didn't want to affect the exam because of moving the electric fan.

But after thinking about it, if you say the reason so directly, your image will be ruined, and you will be ostracized in the class committee.

So he shook his head instead, reached out and pressed his temple and said, "I...... I suddenly had some headaches. ”

"You're pretending, right?!" Luo Li immediately debunked, "I didn't see you have a headache just now, don't you want to move." ”

I really don't want to move, what can you do with me?!Wu Qunfang slandered, but still continued to pretend: "Really...... What a headache......"

As a result, there were originally a few class committee members with a neutral attitude, but they also stood still. Their thoughts are all the same: If Wu Qunfang doesn't go, not all the class committee members will go, so why should they go? Luo Li has a lot of strength anyway, so he can move a few more, otherwise, he can move a few more times.

Seeing that Wu Qunfang had become a dragger, Luo Li didn't have any strength, and directly rushed up and knocked on her table: "Don't go too far!

Is there anything wrong with my class committee, it's not your turn to speak as a sports committee member! Wu Qunfang slandered again, and simply lay down on the table, "in pain" so much that he sighed.

Faced with Wu Qunfang's tricks, Luo Li had no idea on the spot.

He is a standard straight man, and he can talk about fists, but he is most afraid of grinding with women, which is the kind that will be soft on the spot.

So, in the classroom, those who decided to move the electric fan and those who hesitated to move the electric fan froze there.

This scene, Li Lechen, who was sitting at Wu Qunfang's back table, naturally saw it.

In fact, he can participate in moving the electric fan, although it is not hot, but it seems that the matter of moving the electric fan also needs to be qualified, that is, the non-class committee members can't go.

However, Wu Qunfang's headache is too fake, and from Li Lechen's point of view, Wu Qunfang, who was lying on the table, was still snickering.

I suddenly remembered that there was a shackle in my personal belongings, how do you say this thing advertisement? The effect is fast, the feeling is strong, it is really the best prop for fun, revenge, and strong resistance. Well, that's it.

So click on the live broadcast, enter "Personal Items", and then click "Tightening Mantra".

[Confirm if you want to use a Tightening Spell?]

Confirm.

[The stimulus source is already in your hands, the activation spell is "What's wrong with you", and the shutdown spell is "How is your mother"]

“......”

There's nothing wrong with activating the spell, but this is the shutdown spell...... Li Lechen was so afraid that he would be beaten by Wu Qunfang when he shouted to stop......

Look at your own hands, what's there?

I don't think there's a stimulus......

However, the platform is honest, so if you look closely, you will find something unusual, which is a white fine hair of about three or four centimeters.

What kind of hair is this?!

Fortunately, it is not black, and there is no weird curvature, it should be normal hair.

That's good.

So pinching this normal white fine hair, he leaned over to Wu Qunfang's side: "What's wrong with you?"

At the same time as the words fell, the white hair gently fell on Wu Qunfang's head.

Wu Qunfang was devoting herself to the image of the headache girl she created at this time, acting hard, when she suddenly heard a sentence in her ear and was stunned.

However, then she only felt that her neck stiffened, and her head rose a little.

"I ...... I have a headache......" Wu Qunfang replied, and while speaking, she really stuttered a little, because of this stiffness, a rise, and her head really hurt.

Could it be that the play is too deep and the body reacts to stress, right?

But that's good, you don't have to act directly, it's a complete performance.

"Oops~~~" Wu Qunfang deliberately shouted, "The head is really good...... It hurts~~~~"

"Forget it!" Huang Yingying said helplessly, "Let's move a few of us, otherwise it's too late." ”

"Oops~~~~~" Wu Qunfang shouted again.

At this time, she really cried out because of the pain, and she only felt that her whole head was like being clamped with wire, and the tighter she pumped, the more her head was about to explode.

"Wu!Qun!Fang!" Huang Yingying finally couldn't hold her breath, and said word by word, "If you don't go, forget it, what do you want to do now?!"

That's right, when a woman looks at a woman, she can tell at first glance whether it is green tea or white lotus, Wu Qunfang shouted that she had a headache from the beginning, and Huang Yingying knew that she was pretending, but she was too lazy to debunk it.

Plastic flower friendship can also win a vote when necessary.

But now that she's been let go, she's still doing, so I really can't say it.

However, Luo Li was closer to Wu Qunfang at this time, and he could see it clearly: "I see that her face is really not right, otherwise let's send her to the infirmary first, right?"

Huang Yingying is not Luo Li, she doesn't eat this set, so she simply said: "You have to send you to send!"

"I ......"

Luo Li was embarrassed.

On the one hand, it is the duty of being a class leader, and it is also the need of human nature, and on the other hand, there is a weak sick girl, and it seems that she should also be obliged to lend a helping hand.

Sure enough, you can't be too kind, otherwise there will always be things that can't be done.

Fortunately, Wu Qunfang tried to speak: "No...... No, I ...... Just rest for a while......"

"She herself said that she didn't need to go to the infirmary, do you still want to move the electric fan?!" Huang Yingying urged, and then led a group of class cadres to run out.

"Wait...... Wait for me!"

Luo Li reacted and hurriedly followed. He is a man who has to move two electric fans, how can he be left behind?

......

Sure enough, until the radio sounded, "Please invigilator distribute the test papers", these air conditioners still failed to let the red ribbon of the air outlet float, so they declared themselves a failure, and they had to wait until the evening to repair them.

After all, exams can't be delayed.

Moreover, several squad cadres who went to move electric fans have not yet returned.

"Why are there so many people missing?" the unfamiliar invigilator asked, looking around the classroom with the test paper in his hand.

"Report to the teacher!"

Mo Xing, who was sitting in the first row, stood up.

At this time, the class committee members have gone to move the electric fan, and there is a class committee member who has a headache lying there, as a representative of the mathematics class, well, because the mathematics teacher is the class teacher, and the representative of the mathematics class deserves to be the representative of the first class, so, Mo Xingxing can represent the third (7) class of high school at this moment.

The invigilator nodded and motioned for Mo Xingxing to continue.

"Teacher, the air conditioner in our class is broken, and the class leader leads the class cadres to the logistics office to move the electric fan. ”

"Then ......," the invigilator raised his wrist and looked at his watch, then said, "Let's wait another five minutes, you can write the name and admission ticket number on the answer sheet first." ”

So, the answer sheet was sent out, and everyone buried themselves in writing.

Sent to Wu Qunfang, the invigilator stopped and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I ......"

At this time, Wu Qunfang was so painful that she couldn't open her mouth, beads of sweat kept dripping down, and the table top was wet.