Fang Zhao moved his mouth with difficulty: "Hmm." ”

The drip took effect quickly, and his face was obviously covered with blood: "The burn just now was quite serious, and the lips were all white, but now it looks much better." ”

"Sister Xiaoli, a few more bottles."

"One bottle" The nurse lady looked at her not very sober: "The first two bottles were stared at by your classmates for you, if he didn't carry you over, you might not know what it would be." ”

Yan Shu still carried her? It's embarrassing.

The flush on his face spread to his ears, Fang Zhao rubbed his eyes, and glanced at the person next to him with his peripheral vision: "Actually, you can go back now." ”

"Huh?" Yan Shu closed the book and lifted his eyelids at her boredly: "What did you say?" ”

Fang Zhao's heart beat violently, and his mind was completely sober: "No... It's nothing. ”

With a soft sigh, he got up, tugged at the corner of his coat, and turned to walk towards the door.

Seeing that back and going out of the infirmary without looking back, Fang Zhao sighed briefly and covered the upper half of his face with one hand: "Are you still leaving?" ”

This thought didn't last long, Yan Shu came in with two bottles of mineral water, one was his own and the other was bought for Fang Zhao.

She raised her eyes and faced the neat and strict seat next to her, as if she had never left. She was stunned: "Aren't you leaving?" ”

"Responsible to you." After all, he seized the umbrella yesterday to make Fang Zhao sick, Yan Shu unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle: "Here, drink." ”

Taking the mineral water, she took two large sips.

Fang Zhao was finally able to move when the tip of the needle detached from the back of her hand, and she shook her arm and pounded her aching shoulder blades.

followed Yan Shu's ass back to the classroom.

Self-study class in the classroom for the last period.

Sitting back in her seat, Fang Zhao glanced at the geography test paper on the table twice, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she glanced at the opposite side, no, she didn't change the question that Ren Xiang asked her to change.

However, the test paper was full of traces of alteration and correction.

"You changed it for me?" She asked Liu Liu next to her.

"Zhao, I didn't write what you wanted." Liu Liu's hand fiddling with her hair was stunned, and she thought for a moment: "Yan Shu, when you were sleeping, he used your test paper for reference." ”

"Yan Shu?" Fang Zhao licked his lips, did Yan Shu change it?

She followed this thought and found the post-it note lying in the stationery box, and the post-it note was repeatedly compared by her on the test paper, and the handwriting was consistent.

The sunlight was divided into squares of different sizes by the window, and through the sunlight the shadow of the boy was seen, she did not look at him, he did not see the light.

After school, the class people poured out like crazy.

Fang Zhao stuffed the mp3 into her ears as usual, and the students on duty cleaned until the clutter stopped abruptly, and she realized that she was the only one left in the class_____

Wait a minute.... Fang Zhao turned his head full of doubts, now she was not alone.

Yan Shu sat straight in the back row, and the white school uniform danced in the wind.

In the hot summer, she was probably faint from the heat, and quietly looked at the penultimate position without saying a word.

The people in the penultimate row seemed to feel the burning gaze, raised their heads, and asked casually, "Haven't left yet?" ”

A few seconds after this sentence reached Fang Zhao's ears, she hesitated for a moment: "Just leave when you are ready." Yan Shu didn't ask her to leave, she hadn't eaten all day, and now she was hungry and panicked when she moved.

Fang Zhao took off the mp3, took a sharp breath, put the book away, picked up the schoolbag and walked for a while, she suddenly remembered what the nurse sister said in the infirmary - Yan Shu stared at her for an afternoon drip.

She squeezed the strap hanging down her schoolbag, plucked up the courage to fold her steps back: "Student Yan, the bean flower shop at the school gate is delicious." ”

"If you don't dislike it, I'll invite you."