Transform into a three-no heroine

Chapter 39

Hearing the "vicious" curse from the editor in charge, Jiang Huo couldn't help but laugh.Just as she was about to say something, a beeping busy tone came from the handset.

The editor in charge, Xiaoyuan, had already hung up Jiang Huo's phone.

The corner of Jiang Huo's mouth twitched, and doubts arose in his heart.

Obviously I'm the victim, okay?
Why do I suddenly feel like I'm bullying a child?
With the help of the wireless network in the dormitory, Jiang Huo installed Penguin on his newly purchased mobile phone. After logging in to his Penguin account, Jiang Huo saw at a glance that the profile picture on the top of the homepage message column was a kawaii anime character .

After clicking on Xiaoyuan's avatar, Jiang Huo frantically tapped the screen with two thumbs.

[West Lake Huangji: Angry? 】

However, the editor-in-charge Madoka seemed to ignore Jiang Huo's intentions.

Jiang Huo sent several messages in a row, but the other party did not respond.

Hiss...why do I feel like I'm coaxing my girlfriend?
Jiang Huo touched his chin suspiciously, with a strange look on his face.

In her previous life, Jiang Huo spent all day typing at home and never had any contact with women. She was a little surprised when she suddenly felt this strange feeling.

Jiang Huo lay on the bed and thought for a while, until the other three roommates put down their phones and were about to turn off the lights and go to sleep.She suddenly turned on the phone by accident, clicked on the dialog box again, and sent a text to the other party.

[Xihu Huangji: It's almost eleven o'clock, I'm going to bed, and I have to attend the freshman meeting tomorrow morning, bye. 】

After sending, Jiang Huo suddenly felt a lot lighter in his heart.

So Jiang Huo climbed out of bed, turned off the light, and went to bed.

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After Xiaoyuan took a shower, wiped her wet hair with a towel, and sat back in front of the computer again, she realized that Jiang Huo had sent her a penguin message.

"Hmph, want to fight with me? You're still a little tender. No matter how cunning a fox is, it can't beat a good hunter!"

Where is the sadness on Xiaoyuan's face?Apart from cunning and complacency, there was also a hint of shrewdness on Yuanyuan's face.

Sliding the mouse wheel with her right hand, Xiaoyuan rested her chin on her left hand, and muttered to herself strangely: "Hey, the other party said that he will attend the freshman meeting tomorrow morning? Could it be that he is still a freshman?"

With doubts, Madoka knocked on the editor-in-chief's penguin.

Although it was late at night, the editor-in-chief was still checking the manuscript in the mailbox at home. After receiving Xiaoyuan's message, he immediately called the other party's phone.

"Yeah, editor-in-chief, I've already added the other party's penguin, and her penguin number is..."

"The friend application was not approved? Oh, the other party told me before that they are already asleep, and they have to go to the freshman meeting tomorrow morning."

"What? Give it to me? Isn't that good? Isn't she an author under Redmi? Why don't you accept it yourself as the editor-in-chief?"

"Huh? The other party even blocked your mobile phone number? This is simply too..."

"Okay, okay, I know the editor-in-chief, I will keep an eye on her, and try to get the manuscript in these two days..."

This phone call lasted more than 30 minutes, and by the time Xiaoyuan hung up the phone, it was already twelve o'clock at night.

Looking at the yellow chick's avatar on the screen, Xiao Yuan suddenly felt a little angry. After listening to the editor's narration, Jiang Huo's image had changed dramatically in her eyes.

From a great author who writes very well, but the character design still has room for improvement, in an instant, he does not listen to the editor's dissuasion, but only works alone, with an extremely bad attitude-a great author.

Well, in Xiaoyuan's eyes, although Jiang Huo has a lot of bad habits, his writing is really good. As long as he has good guidance and communication, it is no problem to maintain his current achievements.

What's more, now the editor-in-chief has assigned Jiang Huo to Xiaoyuan's name, and Xiaoyuan will handle everything from now on.

Xiao Yuan's most important goal now is to get the manuscript of the new book from Jiang Huo and investigate it thoroughly before publishing it.

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The next day.

Jiang Huo got up early, washed up, followed his roommate to the cafeteria with sleepy eyes.This was Jiang Huo's first time getting up so early. On weekdays, she would sleep until noon before thinking of getting up.

A bowl of Hu spicy soup, two deep-fried dough sticks, Jiang Huo filled his stomach, and the sleepiness on his face dissipated a little.

"Jiang Huo, why are you so sleepy? We went to bed at the same time last night."

Qian Lei, who was sitting next to Jiang Huo, only ordered a Hu spicy soup, and she didn't even finish a third of it, and Jiang Huo had already finished all the food in front of her.

The point is, after breakfast, Jiang Huo was still half asleep and half awake.

Why did Qian Lei feel so deeply?
That's because Jiang Huo kept putting his head on Qian Lei's arm!

"I don't know, I just feel so sleepy, my eyelids are heavy, my whole body is weak, I want to sleep...yawn."

Jiang Huo had already used Qian Lei's arm as a pillow, and wrapped his hands around Qian Lei's waist involuntarily. His whole body was hanging on Qian Lei's body like a koala.

"I think Jiang Huo has taken a fancy to you as a rich woman. Qian Lei, you can't run away." Zhao Xuan said to Qian Lei in a teasing tone, and in front of her was a bowl of Chaos.

Sun Jing seemed to have seen some clues, she stretched out her plain hand, and put the back of her hand on Jiang Huo's forehead, a hot feeling was transmitted instantly.

"No, she has a fever, her forehead is so hot..."

Sun Jing immediately withdrew her right hand, Qian Lei heard the other's words, also bent her neck, and tested it with her forehead.

Sure enough, Jiang Huo's forehead was ridiculously hot.

"Take her to the infirmary quickly."

Qian Lei put down the spoon in her hand, supported Jiang Huo, and stood up slowly. The other two did not dare to neglect, supported Jiang Huo's body, and led her to the nearest infirmary of the school.

After some measurement and inspection, Jiang Huo's body temperature reached 39 degrees, which is already a symptom of high fever.

The doctor in the infirmary immediately prescribed a few bottles for Jiang Huo, and a few minutes later, Jiang Huo was lying on the hospital bed.

"Doctor, why did she suddenly have a fever? Was she fine yesterday?"

Sitting in front of the doctor, Zhao Xuan asked eagerly.

"Did you turn on the air conditioner last night? Is her bed by the window? If the guess is correct, in her case, the air conditioner should be turned on. The two beds by the window in the dormitory are the easiest. With colds and fevers, several students have come to me to seek medical attention even a few days after school started." The school doctor lowered his head while writing down Jiang Huo's case list and answered Zhao Xuan's questions again and again.

"What? Is this still the case? My bed is also near the window, but my head is always facing the door, so there shouldn't be any wind blowing." Zhao Xuan recalled the situation in the dormitory, Said to the school doctor.

(End of this chapter)