Chapter 29: The First Lesson (12)
The first session of the school year was actually an interdisciplinary class, and when she found Xu Huanhuan in the lecture hall, she was pointing to a corner in the last row with some excitement to show Zhong Nuanyang.
Zhong Nuanyang didn't look back, handed her the breakfast, and rested on the table: "I'm so sleepy, the teacher will call me again when he comes." ”
"Well, what's the matter with you, why do you come to the classroom like this?" Xu Huanhuan pouted while drinking soy milk.
Zhong Nuanyang subconsciously glanced back, it turned out that he was actually in class with the computer department today, Su Feng's schoolbag was thrown on the table, one arm was hanging on the head of the classmate in the front row, and at the moment he was lying on his arm with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep.
Zhong Nuanyang hurriedly turned his head, and suddenly he was not sleepy.
"I'm not feeling sick to my stomach and want to take a leave of absence." Zhong Nuanyang said lying on the table and covering his stomach.
"Huh? No way? Are you here for the Great Auntie, or did you have a bad breakfast? Xu Huanhuan chewed the bun in her mouth and looked at her with concern.
"It's neither, it's just a little ...... Uncomfortable. Zhong Nuanyang didn't know why he was uncomfortable, especially at the moment, he didn't seem to be able to stay for half a second.
"But today is the first class of school, the teacher will take the roll call, right?" Xu Huanhuan glanced at the empty podium, and the teacher had not yet come.
Zhong Nuanyang hesitated, feeling the pain in her abdomen becoming more and more urgent, she nodded forcefully: "Then wait until the roll call is finished before leaving." ”
"Alas, Su Feng, you haven't gone to class yet, where are you going?" Suddenly, a boy shouted from behind.
Zhong Nuanyang didn't have to look back, and he also heard the footsteps behind him. Su Feng took a few steps with his schoolbag and walked down, and when he saw Zhong Nuanyang's somewhat pale face, he paused for a moment, as if he wanted to say something.
Zhong Nuanyang subconsciously turned his head to avoid eye contact with him, and heard Su Feng speed up his pace and walked over, and whispered as he walked: "I'm leaving, you don't have to pretend to be sick." ”
Zhong Nuanyang hurriedly raised his head, Su Feng had already walked out of the classroom, and the girls behind him sighed regretfully.
"Why did Su Feng leave? Did he just talk to you? Xu Huanhuan didn't hear what Su Feng said, and looked at Zhong Nuanyang with a puzzled expression.
Zhong Nuanyang had mixed feelings in her heart, and the pain in her stomach suddenly became so intense that it was like a knife stirring inside, and she covered her stomach and lay on the table in pain.
"Alas, Nuan Yang, what's wrong with you?" Xu Huanhuan realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly shook her, and found that Zhong Nuanyang's head was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his lips were a little purple.
"Quick, help, Yangyang, you hold on, I'll take you to the infirmary!" Xu Huanhuan hurriedly asked for help from the people next to him, Song Hua and Meng Tian happened to be in the front rows, and when they saw that they were busy dropping their textbooks and running over.
Song Hua saw her curled up in pain, and without saying a word, he bowed down and prepared to carry Zhong Nuanyang to the infirmary, when suddenly a person came over and stopped him: "I'm coming." ”
Zhong Nuanyang was lying on Xu Huanhuan's body in pain and couldn't move, and his body couldn't help but stiffen when he heard the voice, and Su Feng didn't know when he came back.
He walked past Song Hua and Meng Tian, put his schoolbag on the table, carried Zhong Nuanyang on his back, and ran towards the infirmary accompanied by Xu Huanhuan, and there were many curious discussions from his classmates behind him.
"Who is that man? Is Su Feng's girlfriend? ”
"No, isn't his girlfriend Jiang Fangfang?"
"......" Zhong Nuanyang died with stomach pain, but her brain was rare and clear, she weakly grabbed the corner of Xu Huanhuan's clothes, and looked at her with tears in her eyes.
"Silly girl, don't worry, we'll go to the doctor right away, don't be afraid." Xu Huanhuan looked at her eyes, inexplicably distressed.
When Su Feng heard her words, his feet were a little faster, and there were several times when his shoulder blades almost hit Zhong Nuanyang's chin, which made the pain in her stomach involuntarily shift a little.