"I know the teacher, I don't cry anymore."

Zhang Zixuan pursed her lips and smiled, and the head teacher covered her with a quilt with a relaxed face.

"Don't think about it, there's nothing to do, it's just busy with work."

Hearing the words of comfort from the head teacher, looking at her pretending to be relaxed, Zhang Zixuan was warmly relieved, secretly looked at the wind groaning who was playing a straight ball, and bowed her head.

Zhang Zixuan drank a drink to replenish the salt and water that her body was missing, and with the effect of antipyretics, the temperature had dropped to about thirty-eight degrees.

The head teacher didn't let Zhang Zixuan go back to the classroom immediately, but she went back to the classroom in person, helped Zhang Zixuan take the textbooks over, and asked her to take a look at it herself.

"See for yourself, don't be afraid if you can't, I'll let other teachers make up lessons for you."

The head teacher said very surely, Zhang Zixuan wants to make up the class, and the teacher of every subject is very willing.

"Thank you, teacher."

Zhang Zixuan obediently thanked her, took the textbook and exercise book of the third year of high school, and read it seriously.

"Wind Groan, will you?"

I don't know why, Zhang Zixuan just thinks that Feng Yin can do anything.

Feng Yin looked at the two big words of mathematics on the cover and shook his head firmly.

"No, it won't."

Zhang Zixuan, who was once again made to break the defense by Feng Yin's affirmative and straightforward words, asked in a relaxed mood: "Really?" I don't know why, I think you can do anything. ”

"It's not your fault that you're impressed by my outstanding temperament."

Feng Yin's narcissism made Zhang Zixuan feel relaxed and cordial, and she spoke a little more casually.

"You're so funny, and you're so happy to talk to."

Feng Yin sat up straight, her face suddenly became serious, and Zhang Zixuan's little smile was also put away, did she say the wrong thing?

"Li Sanyi, did you hear it, eighteen years old is the smartest age, people say it's very happy to chat with me!"

Feng Yin suddenly turned his head and killed Li Sanyi.

Li Sanyi was caught off guard by the one who was killed, his lips smacked a few times, and finally gave Feng Yin a hehe.

Feng Yin turned around, stretched out his good hand, and shook hands with Zhang Zixuan.

"You're the first person to find it interesting to chat with me, no wonder you're so good at studying."

"Hahaha-you scared me to death!"

Feng Yin let go of his hand, hugged each other, leaned back on the chair, yawned comfortably, and said: "The mental quality needs to be strengthened, don't always look for mistakes in your body, mental internal friction is unacceptable." ”

In just an instant, Feng Yin saw Zhang Zixuan's essence clearly, a child who couldn't bear to blame others and only found fault with himself.

Today is probably the bravest she has ever been.

With the dizziness of fever, I impulsively gave myself a time.

Zhang Zixuan lowered her head and didn't speak, she couldn't do it.

"You really won't?"

"Really, for high school knowledge, my level is only to be able to take a language book and help you check whether there are any mistakes in memorization, as for the rest, no."

Zhang Zixuan couldn't say disappointed, and continued to read the book.

Feng Yin didn't lie, how long has it been, how could she still remember the knowledge points of high school.

She can use mathematics, but she can't solve problems with high school knowledge points.

Several people waited in the infirmary for a while, during which Feng Yin really took the textbook of the language book and helped Zhang Zixuan check and recite the text.

After two classes, the door of the infirmary was finally pushed open again, and Zhang Zixuan's parents arrived.

Wind Groan immediately got up.

"Internal problems, I'll withdraw first."

"The wind groans! Can you stay with me for a while? ”