Back in the class, Lu Zhu was like soft noodles, lying on the table exhausted, his head buried in the crook of his arm, his whole face was bloodless, and his lips were white.

Zhang Ying was frightened, she occasionally had menstrual cramps, as if it was not as serious as hers. She leaned next to Lu Zhu's head and reached out to poke her arm: "I'll make you some brown sugar water?" ”

"I don't have brown sugar." Lu Zhu was face down, his voice was muffled, and his breath was like a gossamer.

"I have brown sugar, but in the dorm." Zhang Ying looked around, "I'll ask the others." ”

She got up and left her seat, went to ask a few girls in the same dormitory, and asked a few girls with a good relationship, and went around in a big circle to find nothing. They either didn't have brown sugar, or they were just like her, and they were left in the dormitory and didn't bring them to the class.

Zhang Ying returned empty-handed: "Nothing." ”

Gu Cheng came in from outside, passed by Lu Zhu's seat, saw her lying motionless, took a step back with her step, stopped beside her, and tapped his fingers on her head: "What's the matter, it's wilting, it's tired of doing radio gymnastics like this?" ”

Lu Zhu raised his head slightly, and when he saw her face, he immediately put away his joking thoughts, stretched his face, and probed the back of his hand to her forehead: "Fever, or heat stroke?" ”

No matter how good the relationship is, it is not good for Lu Zhu to tell him directly that he is on period. She shook her head and said vaguely: "It doesn't matter, it's just a little hot." ”

"That's heat stroke, I'll buy you medicine."

With that, Gu Cheng was about to turn around and go out.

Lu Zhu hurriedly grabbed the hem of his T-shirt, stopped his pace, raised his head and said, "It's either heat stroke, or I'm tired and hot after doing the exercises, I'll just lie down for a while." Go back to your seat, it's almost class. ”

Gu Cheng was suspicious: "It's really not heat stroke?" ”

Lu Zhu: "Hmm. ”

The class bell rang, and Gu Cheng walked back step by step.

This section is biology, biology teacher Zou Guangping came in with a lesson plan and a water cup, a middle-aged male teacher who was blessed, wearing a dark blue polo shirt, iron gray trousers, a bunch of keys pinned to his waist, and walking with a clanging sound.

He stood on the podium and began to lecture, without a single superfluous word.

"Report."

An abrupt voice interrupted Zou Guangping's impassioned teaching. As soon as Zou Guangping's voice stopped, the chalk dot in his hand broke into two on the blackboard.

As soon as he frowned, everyone guessed that things were not simple.

Everyone knows that he hates students who are late for class the most.

In the minds of the students in the eighth class of the second year of high school, Zou Guangping's severity is no less than that of the female devil Chen Hongmei.

Everyone sweated for the late students, and raised their heads to watch the play, but who knew that the person standing at the door was Jiang Huaining. He was holding a black plastic bag in his hand, and he should have gone downstairs to buy something.

Xueba, that's not a big problem.

Zou Guangping naturally recognized him, a student of a high school attached to Beicheng who was transferred to Yunshan High School for less than a month, was in the limelight, not only the talking point of the students, but also the teachers would talk about him in the office.

According to his results in the last opening exam, it is estimated that he will not be long in the ordinary class before he will be poached into the Olympiad class.

"Come in."

Everyone guessed correctly, the treatment of Xueba is really different from ordinary people. Zou Guangping didn't say a word of reprimand, he beckoned people in, turned his head and continued to lecture as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Huaining returned to his seat under everyone's gaze, sat down with a long arm stretched, and threw a black plastic bag into Lu Zhu's drawer while no one was paying attention.

The action was so fast that Lu Zhu didn't even react.

She turned her head to look at him, and he pretended nothing had happened, pulling out his biology textbook from the stack, picking up a pen on the table, and casually twirling it around his fingertips.

Lu Zhu held a pen in his right hand and pretended to take notes, took it away from the desktop with his left hand, poked into the drawer and took out the plastic bag, opened it and saw that there was a bag of brown sugar cubes inside, and the packaging bag said "Yimu Brown Sugar".

With a bang, her face flushed completely, and she hurriedly pushed the bag into the drawer. However, the heat on his face did not go down, but rose higher and higher.

She felt like a crayfish jumping into a frying pan.

No matter how fast Lu Zhu moved, she couldn't escape Zhang Ying's eyes, she had already seen the contents of the bag, and the screenshots of the surprised expressions on her face could be used as emojis.

Apparently, she not only saw it, but also guessed who threw it.

Zhang Ying's shocked eyes gradually turned ambiguous.

Lu Zhu didn't pay attention to her for the time being, and she didn't hear what the teacher said, her eyes dodged everywhere, she wanted to see Jiang Huaining, but she was afraid that looking at each other would increase embarrassment. In short, the thoughts in her skull were already like running a train, clattering, heading to an unknown distance.

Jiang Huai Ning he ...... He was late because he went to buy her brown sugar?

Did he hear the conversation between her and Zhang Ying?

He must have heard it!

In fact, Lu Zhu thought too much, Jiang Huaining didn't hear her discuss with Zhang Ying and Ye Zhenzhen whether the pants were dirty. Before that, he saw Lu Zhu covering her stomach with a hot water cup in class, and hurriedly ran out with a piece of something after class, so he guessed that she was on her period.

It can also be imagined that her pain symptoms are quite serious, after all, her face is visibly pale, and her walking is not as neat as usual.

Zhang Ying pushed Lu Zhu, avoiding the teacher's gaze, and said in a breathy voice: "Take out the brown sugar, I'll pour you water, you can drink a little to relieve it." ”

She brought a thermos to the classroom and placed it under her desk.

When Lu Zhu heard this, he first glanced at the teacher, then took the water cup on the table to the bottom, stumbled in the drawer, tore open the package of brown sugar, and threw two sugar cubes into it. Zhang Ying took her water glass, bent down to pour boiling water, screwed the lid and shook it twice before handing it to her.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Lu Zhu held the water glass, still holding his stomach.

She bent her back and listened to the lecture with a strong spirit, but her thoughts always ran away uncontrollably.

finally got through to the end of class, Lu Zhu only felt relieved, she took out the brown sugar water attached to her stomach, and planned to drink it while it was hot, but the lid was too tightly tightened and couldn't be opened.

"Zhang Ying, do me a favor." Lu Zhu handed over the water glass.

Zhang Ying put down the pen, held the cup with one hand, buckled the lid of the cup with the other, and twisted it vigorously against her abdomen, her face was red, and the lid of the cup still did not move.

"No, I can't open it." Zhang Ying tried again, but it still didn't work, "It's weird, I didn't use much effort when I screwed it on." ”

Lu Zhu said: "It may be that the water is too hot, and the rubber ring in the lid is absorbed." ”

"Give it to me."

Jiang Huaining has been paying attention to her for a long time, and is a little speechless to her, obviously there is a better candidate, she wants to ask Zhang Ying for help, is he not good at calling?

Lu Zhu turned his head to look at him, still very embarrassed, quickly closed his gaze, and pinched his ears to relieve the embarrassment: "Thank you." ”

Zhang Ying hurriedly handed the water cup to Jiang Huaining: "It's up to you." ”

Jiang Huaining's palm is wide, his fingers are slender, the whole lid is less than one-third the size of his palm, his five fingers are closed, and he opens it with one easy twist. The raised veins on the back of the hand are closed and released, and the picture is sexy and abstinent, like a close-up in a comic.

Zhang Ying was breathtaking.

Jiang Huaining took a step to the side with her long legs, narrowed the distance between her and Lu Zhu, raised her hand to put the unscrewed water cup and lid on her table, and heard her say, "Thank you." ”

"Didn't you thank you just now?"

Jiang Huaining raised his eyebrows, and his voice had an obvious smile, which provoked Cheng Jingyuan at the front table to turn around and look at him obsessively.

Lu Zhu held the water cup, took a sip of the brown sugar water that was sweet and greasy and had a strong motherwort flavor, and said very quietly: "Thank you just now, thank you for helping me buy ...... Brown sugar. ”

She has never been so cowardly, but in the face of this kind of thing, she can't say it calmly.

Jiang Huaining nodded, oh, and then asked, "What about the second thank you?" ”

Lu Zhu said seriously: "Thank you for helping me twist the bottle cap." ”

Help, Zhang Ying witnessed the two of them going back and forth, her eyes kept blinking, was it her illusion? How does she feel that the school grass is teasing Lu Zhu?

It must be her delusion, it must be her delusion!

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Zhang Ying, you are very sensitive!!

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Zhang Ying: I'm really entangled between standing on my childhood sweetheart CP or standing on the sky CP......