Host, You're Targeted

Tang Yan walked out of the classroom after class and met Lin Ji who came down from the classroom upstairs.

"Tang Yan." Lin Ji stopped Tang Yan, who pretended not to see him and was about to leave. Taking advantage of the fact that no students were watching, he jumped down three steps at a time, and falsely put up his shoulder and said, "go to dinner."

Tang Yan shook off his hand, walked forward two steps, coldly replied, "No

Without the microphone, Lin Ji soon found Tang Yan's voice hoarse.

"What's wrong with you? Sick? "

Tang Yan didn't pay any attention to him, pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak. Lin Ji was allowed to follow him and talk incessantly.

"Are you ill? I lost my voice. Go to the infirmary and have a look

Tang Yan walked forward quickly. The words he said were still the two words: "don't go."

Lin Ji laughs and pursues to walk with him towards the teacher's dormitory.

He looked at Tang Yan's smooth side face and raised his eyebrows strangely. Remembering what he had heard recently, he asked him, "I heard that you have a good relationship with our school's medical teachers? Don't you say you run to the infirmary all day? Don't you say you have an appointment every afternoon? Why don't you go and have a look when you're sick? "

Tang Yan has a sore throat as soon as he talks. He has had two classes in succession just now. At this moment, his throat is burning like a fire, so he tries to be concise when he can speak concisely.

"It's up to you."

After a class, Tang Yan's uncomfortable voice was even worse. As soon as he opened his mouth and found his voice hoarse, he frowned, pursed his lips tightly, quickened his pace and walked toward the teacher's dormitory. No matter what Lin Ji said, he did not answer.

Lin Ji looked at his back behind him and laughed helplessly at the corner of his mouth.

This kid

Tang Yan doesn't have classes in the afternoon. If he changes the course, it doesn't matter if he sleeps until the evening. Anyway, he doesn't have classes until the next morning.

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, Tang Yan got up for dinner, ate a little of the lozenge that Lin Ji had put into his pocket, and drank a large cup of warm water. Only then did he feel that his voice was better.

But as soon as he woke up the next morning, Tang Yan found that his voice was completely hoarse.

He went to the office with a frown and a lot of anger. He flipped through his textbooks and found that he had talked about Shen Congwen. He simply put down a film called "border town" and planned to show it to the students, so that everyone could understand the original work and make the lecture easier.

Lin Ji has no classes in the morning, but because he is a counselor, he needs to run to the office frequently. Otherwise, some classmates come to ask him for leave, and no one can find him.

When he entered the door, he saw Tang Yan slouched out of the office with his head drooping. He didn't even fight him.

"Tut, this child..."

Lin Ji turned around and watched Tang Yan go out. As soon as he came out of the office, she immediately braced up and walked toward the teaching building with her head held high. Suddenly, she felt a little bit distressed for him.

No matter how embarrassed and embarrassed he is in private, he must keep up his spirit in front of others and refuse to be soft to anyone.

Lin Ji put her things in the position. She saw that there was only a box of sugar left on Tang Yan's table next door. The rest were all empty lozenges. She picked up the box of candy, looked at it, and walked out of the office.

After a few minutes, Lin Ji appeared in the infirmary.

Yuan Hansheng, wearing a white coat, was sitting inside sorting out the medical records of the day before. He raised his head when he heard a knock at the door.

Before this, Lin Ji had never had a face-to-face contact with Yuan Hansheng. This time, seeing yuan Hansheng from a close distance, Lin Ji had an idea in mind.

This man is really beautiful. No wonder Tang Yan runs here every day.