Chapter 32 Fever
"how could it be possible……"

The girl who has a good relationship with Ji Yu is suspicious in a low voice.

Qiao Mian accepted the gazes from all directions, without expressing anything.

——She took out a math test paper with her backhand.

Don't ask, just don't know.

Song Ruan also got off the podium and returned to his seat.

The school bell rings.

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The next day.

The weather was still very bad. It rained in the middle of the night. At this time, the ground was wet, and a cool wind was blowing across the city.

When Qiao Mian woke up in the morning, she was slow for a while, her head was heavy like lead.

She rubbed her temples, her eyes bleary-eyed.

what happened……

Qiao Mian took a glass of boiling water and put it aside, then put the few books she took out yesterday into her bag.

When she was washing up, she took a special look at herself, and her face was no different from that of a terminally ill person.

I'll go to the hospital later.

Qiao Mian thought about it, and went out in a daze.

It wasn't until she walked into the classroom that she realized that she didn't drink the glass of water she picked up.

It should have cooled down by now... Forget it, a glass of water won't help her symptoms.

Qiao Mian had also experienced this kind of drowsiness after waking up before, but it was mostly due to the blessing of getting up.

This time it was probably sick.

But Qiao Mian didn't want to miss the class, so she ignored the discomfort and decided to wait.

What if it's all right?

She sighed and glanced at the schedule.

The first class is math...it doesn't look like much to worry about.

After Qiao Mian came to this class, the teachers of all subjects were very interested in her, the transfer student, and ordered each class at least twice.

After a while, the novelty disappeared, and the teachers finally let Qiao Mian go.

The math teacher was the first one to lose the novelty, and nine out of ten would not order her.

Qiao Mian relaxed a little and opened the book in front of her.

I hope the math teacher can give me some face, don't order it.

But the sky didn't work out, I don't know what happened today, the math teacher insisted on asking Qiao Mian to answer the questions when she was unconscious.

One thing to say, this is too good at picking time, right?

"Qiao Mian, tell me about your solution to this problem."

The math teacher was so passionate that he didn't even notice that Qiao Mian was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Qiao Mian didn't listen to a single word, how could she know the problem-solving ideas that the math teacher said...

She supported her body and stood up, putting on a guilty look: "I'm sorry, teacher, I don't know how to do this question."

"Ah." The math teacher froze, not knowing whether it was disbelief or embarrassment, and waved her to sit down.

Qiao Mian was relieved.

She forced herself to cheer up and read the math problem.

The math questions that are usually very clear in thinking are now like a bible, and Qiao Mian can't understand a single question.

It's fine if you don't understand it, but it's blurred with the letters and numbers next to it, so blurred that you can't see it clearly.

Looks like he's seriously ill.

Go to Lao Chen and ask for leave after class... Qiao Mian gave up struggling.

"uncomfortable?"

Seeing that her forehead was about to hit the table, her bony hands were attached to her forehead, blocking her from the table.

Jiang Si frowned: "You have a fever."

Qiao Mian looked up at him with ignorance in her eyes.

I don't know why... Her IQ seems to have been reduced to the lowest level, and she has lost the ability to answer others.

Qiao Mian's only thought before fainting was: Jiang Si really has a buff...

Every sickness is in front of him.

Precise strikes without missing anything.

(End of this chapter)

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