Chapter 100: From my small front desk

When returning to the classroom, Liang Sichen’s cell phone shook in his pocket and took it out. It was a message from his mother: "Listen to your class teacher. It will be a monthly exam in two days. I hope you can use snacks this time. Don’t continue. Two years old."
"You weren't like that when you were in junior high school. You were always number one."
"Since the final exams in the first year of high school, you have become less and less upbeat."
An irritation flashed across Liang Sichen's eyes. He pressed off the screen and stuffed the phone into his pocket.
After a while, he took out his phone again: "I see, Mom, I will work hard."
…
To the south of the teaching building, when the sun is most toxic in summer, you can get into the classroom through the corridor.
The curtains of the classroom were washed, and they were not hung back. Halfway through the third class, the outdoor sun suddenly became venomous. The bright sunshine shining into the classroom, the row of students next to the window, no Few people fan with thin exercise books.
Jiang Su sat in the last row, beside the wall, he couldn't get the sun.
Sitting at the small front table in front of him, the whole person was bathed in the sun, with a thin layer of sweat on his tanned forehead.
The get out of class bell rang, Jiang Su stared at the sunlight coming in from the window for a while, and walked out of the classroom with his mobile phone.
Many girls from other classes deliberately passed by a corridor during the class. No one thought that today's school bully would appear in the corridor. Everyone stood and wandered about and refused to go away.
There are more and more people in the corridor, and Jiangsu is the same as never seen. He is tall and covers most of the window, just to cover the small front table in the shadow. The girl who is constantly frowning by the sun is asleep again, and is more stable than before.
Xu Shu ran from the third floor to the second floor. What he saw was like going to the market in the corridor, crowded with people, mostly girls. When he pushed aside the crowd and rushed over, he saw this scene.
His old brother leaned against the window edge coolly and coldly, his eyelids drooped, and his whole body was full of the breath of strangers, and he was playing with the phone with one hand.
"Brother Su" Xu Shu yelled in a loud voice, thinking that his old brother is his old brother, and he was punished by the teacher to stand still and dared to play with his mobile phone blatantly.
Jiang Su heard the sound and raised his head. Xu Shu's voice was really too loud. He shushed at him, "Be quiet."
Xu Shu shut up immediately, thinking that something major had happened, rushed to Jiangsu mysteriously, and asked in a low voice like a whisper: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Su glanced at Xu Shu and was silent for two seconds: "Nothing."
"It's okay, you told me to be quiet..." Xu Shu let go of his voice again.
Jiang Su frowned, and said impatiently: "Don't let the yelling in the corridor, your teacher hasn't taught it?"
Xu Shu, who was inexplicably choked, did not have the same knowledge as Jiang Su who was punished by the teacher to stand: "Brother Su, you were late and didn't do your homework. You were actually punished to stand again?"
Jiang Su pressed his cell phone, "Which eye did you see Lao Tzu being punished for standing?"
"No?" Xu Shu stood there for a while, warmed up in sweat. He fanned the wind with his hands and was confused: "What are you doing here without being punished?"
"Baking in the sun."
"Calcium supplement."
"Health."
Jiang Su didn't even lift his head, and even returned three words from Xu Shu.
Xu Shu: "..."
Before Xu Shu could speak, Jiang Su asked again: "It's not over yet, isn't it? Why are you here to wander around?"
Xu Shu: "What do you mean by wandering around? I'm here to ask you for paper. Cheng Zhu is trapped in the toilet. He wants paper..."
Jiang Su: "..."
Without lifting his head, Jiang Su pointed to the classroom behind him: "It's in the schoolbag. Get it yourself."
Xu Shu quickly found a pack of tissues from Jiangsu's schoolbag and walked out in his pocket.
But he didn't rush upstairs to deliver papers to Cheng Zhu, but curiously leaned forward to Jiang Su again: "Brother Su, I saw a blue baby in your schoolbag. It looks pretty bad. It’s like a stall."
Jiang Su slowly turned his head to look at Xu Shu.
"I touched it and it didn't feel very good."
"Which hand did you touch it?"
"Huh? It's just a broken doll. What's wrong? I'll rub two of them later, but then again, you bought the doll yourself or someone else gave it. Who has such a bad brain and gave it away. Such a stubborn doll..."
"..."
Jiang Su stared at Xu Shu blankly for two seconds, and said calmly, "I gave it to the front desk."
Xu Shu: "..."
"I'm sorry." Xu Shu bowed deeply and ran like a wild horse before Jiang Su started his hand.
…
Lin Wei didn't get rid of her fever until after school in the morning.
Jiang Zhangyun felt that it was not the same thing to carry it on. He specially approved her for a long time and asked her to go home and rest. Song Jin and the others did not come back, Lin Wei could not go home, Jiang Su called a car to take Lin Wei back, and he bought her some food on the way.
When he got home, Jiang Su stared at Lin Wei, ate something, took another medicine, and then went back to school.
Lin Wei is the only one at home. The bedroom with the right temperature is very quiet. Before leaving, Jiang Su helped her draw the curtains. The dim environment was suitable for sleep. She was just as soon as she touched the bed.
When she woke up, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. She was sweating and her clothes were soaked, but the fever had gone down. She had enough sleep and she was much better.
She lay down on the bed for a while, thinking of Song Jin and the others coming back today, got up and took off the sheets and quilts that she had slept for two days, and carried them to the washing machine.
When Lin Wei went to dry the sheets, she heard some movement from the balcony next door.
She was stunned for two seconds and realized that Song Jin and the others were back. She quickly hung the sheets and quilts, and took her phone back home.
After ringing the doorbell for a long time, I heard movement behind the door.
The door opened and Lin Wei saw Chen Zhan.
PS: A few days ago, the group number seemed to have been reported. When the ghost knew what kind of wild car was driving in the group, hahaha, it was not found by the star, 146054652, this group still has a location~