Chapter 22: Influenza (1)
Autumn goes to winter, the winter in the north is cold and awe-inspiring, in order to show respect for it, Zhou Luo put on thick cotton clothes very early.
Meng Xiangting laughed at her and dressed like a ball, becoming more and more rounded. But Zhou Luo felt that the results were chilling enough, how could he live if he didn't wear warmth!
Winter is supposed to be a very happy season. During the winter vacation, Zhou Luo likes to wear a fluffy coral velvet pajamas and watch dramas at home. Despite the cold outside, she was still happy.
The bad thing is that winter is not only a happy winter vacation, but also a sad final exam. This exam still determines whether this Spring Festival can be enjoyed well, and whether the meat is fragrant or not.
Most importantly, it is an important basis for the division of arts and sciences.
In order to let himself have a good year, Zhou Luo entered the state of preparation early.
Although it is already winter, the snow has not yet arrived this year.
A month before the final exam, some students in the class suddenly fell ill one after another, one, two......
At first, no one took it seriously, just a common seasonal cold. But as more and more people got sick, another week passed, and only half of the class remained, and it was said that the whole school was like this. There are more than a dozen people left in a class in the third year of high school.
Meng Xiangting had already gone home, and An Mu next to her had been dozing off since his morning self-study, and his face was burning red. He was afraid of contagion, so he took the initiative to wear a mask. I'd rather be tormented by the side effects of cold medicine and my eyelids fight than see him call his parents to pick him up.
In the end, Song Yao saw that he was very ill, so he directly called his parents for him, but it was his aunt who came.
Within a few days, all the seats around Zhou Luo were empty.
Zhou Luo took his temperature several times, up and down. There were no adverse reactions, and she felt that there was no major incident.
In the morning, Bai Luofan came to give her an exercise book, only to find that her face was already burned red, and she didn't seem to realize it at all.
Bai Luofan gently put his hand on her forehead, touched his own again, and said anxiously: "You stupid, you have a fever!" ”
Zhou Luo touched it himself, and replied with some sluggishness: "I'm not hot to touch." ”
"It's not hot yet, do you want me to find an egg and put it on your head and see if it's cooked?" He threw the documents on the table and dragged her away without refusal, "Follow me to the infirmary." ”
"But I haven't finished my homework yet, and I'll have to hand it in later......"
"What kind of homework are you writing, you should burn stupid if you burn it for a while, believe it or not?"
“……”
When did this person activate the Poison Tongue skill?
Ten minutes later.
Zhou Luo sat on the bed in the infirmary, holding a thermometer, and stared at Bai Luofan opposite.
After a while, Bai Luofan stretched out his hand towards her, and Zhou Luo honestly took out the thermometer and handed it to him. As soon as he saw it, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning: "It's okay, it's almost thirty-nine degrees." ”
"Go home, if you keep burning like this, something will really happen." He persuaded.
Zhou Luo shook his head: "There is no one at home, and it is more dangerous to be at home." ”
"Go to my house, it just so happens that my mother yells about you every day."
"No, it's the end of the term, I want to study."
"Obedient, go back."
"I'm fine, just take some medicine, I'm in good health."
She stood up and walked out without saying a word, and had barely taken a few steps when it was dark in front of her eyes, and she fell to the ground.
In the last few seconds before she lost consciousness, she heard Bai Luofan anxiously calling her name.
The eyelids seem to weigh a thousand pounds, and they can't be lifted.
Later, she seemed to be picked up, and in a daze, she felt the reaction of fever, with a splitting headache, as if her whole body was about to burn, and there was only endless darkness in front of her, like a gravitational black hole, which was about to swallow her.
She had a long, long dream, and those vague memories came like a tidal wave. And she herself is in a confined space, and there is no escape.
A white light suddenly flashed in front of her, and she subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already in the picture, and the people inside didn't seem to be able to see her.
A little girl was lying by the window, looking at the ......
I don't know who she was waiting for, but she waited for a long time, and she didn't wait for the person she was waiting for, and a trace of loss appeared in her big round eyes. She lowered her head and touched the bear in her arms, which was sent back by Zhou Moshan, who was out of town.
At that time, Zhou Luo was only seven years old.
"Luoluo, eat, don't lie there." Grandma walked in and picked up the little man who was lying on the edge of the bed.
At this time, Zhou Moshan was still working hard in the field and did not go home. Zhou's mother is still working locally, and her salary during the Chinese New Year is several times that of usual, and she did not come back during the Spring Festival this year.
The little girl was led by her grandmother to the table, and she lowered her head and poked the rice in the bowl with her chopsticks, not knowing what she was thinking.
Grandma asked strangely, "Why don't you eat it?" ”
The little girl slowly raised her head and asked cautiously, "Grandma, when will Mom and Dad come back?" ”
Grandma paused, touched her head, and said with a smile: "Luoluo eat well, and Mom and Dad will come back." ”
The little girl seemed to have received some promise, and her big eyes instantly filled with light. Crazy pulling the rice in the bowl.
As soon as the picture turned, the little girl grew up a lot, and Zhou Luo remembered how she looked at the age of thirteen or fourteen at that time.
The classroom was very noisy, and the surrounding students were laughing and playing, only Zhou fell in front of the desk and slammed the test paper in front of him.
A female classmate was playing with the girl next to her in high spirits, and when she pushed, the girl bumped into her desk, and she accidentally scratched the paper with a long handwriting. Not only did the girl not apologize, but glanced at Zhou Luo contemptuously, and said to the girl next to her in a weird manner: "Look at people, they are studying every day, a college bully." She chuckled.
This year is the second year of Zhou Luo's junior high school. The girl in front of her is called Chang Li, and she is the third girl between her and Xiaomeng.
Zhou Luo raised his eyes and looked at her indifferently, Chang Li glared innocently, and said: "Luoluo, why do you look at me like this, don't you just want us to praise you for being a scholar, even Xiaomeng admires you for surpassing her in such a short time." ”
Soon the picture changed again, this time Chang Li stood opposite her, with Xiaomeng in the middle.
Xiao Meng looked at her expressionlessly, and asked sharply, "Aren't you friends with me just to find superiority in me?" You've only outdone me a few times, and I'll get it back!" ”
After that, she walked towards Chang Li without looking back.
Zhou Luo wanted to catch up, but the more she chased the two former good friends on the other side, the farther away she became, she ran sweating profusely, and she couldn't see the two of them anymore, so she could only shout anxiously: "No, it's not like this!" ”
She shouted hoarsely, but no one would look back at her.
Her junior high school is a private high school that you can go to if you have money, and it may be in a rebellious period, with many students here dismissing grades and scorning those who study hard. At that time, Zhou Luo happened to be the kind of person they disdained the most, and he was all about learning.
The girls in the class don't like to play with her, and occasionally the boys talk to her, and the girls will talk about her in private, saying that she doesn't play with the girls, but stares at the boys.
Zhou Luo's rebellious period was not as obvious as they showed, but when there were more such things, she inevitably closed herself off, indulged in learning every day, and rarely spoke.
The unspeakable secrets of her adolescence only dared to be secretly written in her diary. Until Xiaomeng appeared, she was the only light she could see in those days.
But in the end, this bit of light was also taken away by Chang Li, and she became even more silent.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, as if she had suddenly lost the ability to be happy and had become a machine that could only learn. Fortunately, with Xiao Zeyu's enlightenment, she would not collapse that year.