Villains have special death skills

Chapter 211

It was still early in the morning, and this middle school didn't start morning reading until after 07:30. Su Shunqing went back to the dormitory. Everyone in the dormitory woke up at this time. If they had a good relationship with Fang Jiamin, they would greet her, and if they had a bad relationship, they would wash and tidy themselves up.

The dormitory is a six-person room. Fortunately, the dormitory she was allocated was not a mixed room for eight or ten people, but a rare six-person room. It may be because of good luck, otherwise Fang Jiamin would not have been optimistic in the difficult Fang family. live on.

"Jiamin, wait for me, let's go to the classroom together." Xia Yu, a girl who has always been friends with Fang Jiamin, stopped her, probably because Fang Jiamin is a study committee member, has a simple family background, and is good at studies. Happy to be close to her.

She nodded, packed her books and waited for her beside her.

This year, Fang Jiamin is already in the third year of junior high school. After the new year, she will take the high school entrance examination in a few months, and Yuan Lai's car accident happened after the high school entrance examination. She pursed her lips. She can't wait too long. Every day, every hour, every minute and every second at home is suffering.

Whether a person treats you well can be felt intuitively. In the past, Fang Jiamin naively thought that as long as she worked hard, got into a good high school, and worked hard to become better, her mother and father would value her and love her.

Later, she realized that it wasn't the biological barrier that was always there and difficult to overcome, it was as if she was on this side of the river and Fang Mu was on the other side of the river, and the two faced each other across the river.

Later, when she returned to the Yuan family, she felt inferior and she was at a loss. Facing the rules and lessons of many wealthy families, she stumbled in her studies, while her biological mother devoted her whole heart to her adopted daughter Yuan Lai, and her own brother Like Yuan Lai, his biological father is busy with work, so he can't care about her feelings at all.

Staying alone in a cold house without anyone paying attention to her, that kind of loneliness will make a person's heart twisted and scary.

"Jia Min, why are you in a daze, let's go." Xia Yu waved her hand in front of her, interrupting her meditation.

"Oh," she raised her leg to catch up with Xia Yu's pace.

Xia Yu Fang Jiamin was really insincere, she didn't know, and she didn't want to know, but later they went to the same high school, Fang Jiamin resumed her identity, and after she became Yuan Jiamin, she often talked about her brother in her ear, and she could think about it He roughly understood Xia Yu's thoughts.

Who wouldn't like such an all-rounder, good-looking, good-natured, and good-natured boy? Lieutenant Colonel A's title is not just for nothing, but he is also a good-looking man who was voted out by a bunch of girls.

When I entered the classroom, there were still ten minutes before the morning reading. Half of the class had arrived. The classroom was noisy, and I didn’t know what they were talking about loudly. After a while, the preparatory bell rang before it quieted down. .

Su Shunqing doesn't know how these young and energetic children have so much energy. Probably this is the difference between children and the elderly. After finishing the class in StarCraft, the whole person is exhausted. How can these children be so energetic? .

Once relaxed, the whole person fell into a dizzy state again. Fang Jiamin's health was not good, and he often had a small illness every three days and a serious illness every five days. It was fate that was holding her breath and letting her endure.

After finishing her morning reading, she couldn't hold it anymore, her eyelids were heavy, she lay down on the table with a pale complexion, trying to make herself as comfortable as possible.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

She opened her eyelids and took a look. He was a handsome boy of fourteen or fifteen years old with red lips and white teeth. If I remember correctly, his name was Hu Yan. Badly bullying the little girl.

If he hadn't gone to Fang Jiamin's grave to express his condolences after Fang Jiamin's death in the future, she would have thought that this kid was just a bully.

"Fang Jiamin, are you sick?" Hu Yan's voice became cautious, for fear of disturbing her.

"Hmm," she replied weakly.

Hu Yan scratched her hair and said helplessly, "I... I'll take you to the infirmary, okay?"

It turned out that Fang Jiamin's deskmate helped her to the infirmary, but she was so burnt that she couldn't walk steadily, Hu Yan gritted her teeth, and simply hugged her by the waist and sent her to the infirmary.

Lying on the bed in the infirmary, she first took her temperature.

The doctor, who was over half a century old, looked at the thermometer and expressed his surprise.

"Hey, 39 degrees, if you burn it for a longer time, what should you do if you burn people stupid?"

Hu Yan was a little anxious when he heard the words, and he hurriedly asked, "Should I be sent to the hospital?" After speaking, he complained in his heart why she didn't take medicine when she was sick.

"Take some antipyretics first, of course it would be best to send him to the hospital." The old doctor suggested.

Hu Yan brought her hot water and took a few antipyretics. When it came to sending her to the hospital, she shook her head. Seeing Hu Yan's expression of hatred for iron, she whispered softly, "I don't have money. see a doctor."

She lowered her head, not looking at Hu Yan's expression.

Hu Yan was taken aback. He had heard a little about Fang Jiamin's family situation. He heard that her father was a driver, and her mother opened a small grocery store in the countryside. Can't afford the money?

"Since you don't want to go to the hospital, take antipyretics first to see what's going on. I'll prescribe some medicine for you, old man." The old doctor shook his head and said helplessly.

Fang Jiamin's deskmate sent her to the infirmary and went back first. At this time, there were only her and Hu Yan on the way back. Hu Yan put one hand in her pocket, pursed her mouth, and didn't look at her. Her immature and handsome face Pretending to be cool.

If Su Shunqing was still in the mood to look at the handsome guy on weekdays, she might even tease him a little bit, but the feeling of being sick was uncomfortable, which made her not have any charming thoughts at all, and her head was empty and turned into a paste.

The autumn sun hit the boy's black hair and tight lips through the cracks in the trees. He glanced at her secretly from the sidelines, and saw that her face was pale and she looked calmly ahead with bloodless eyes. Lost, and a little pitiful for her.

When the two returned to the classroom, they were still in class. Su Shunqing told the teacher about her situation, handed over her sick note, and asked for leave to go back to the dormitory to rest.

When she left the seat, Hu Yan kept staring at her. She didn't react at all, and only secretly looked back at him when she was about to leave. Young people's emotions are always pure and frightening. The young man found her gaze, The corners of his mouth curled up, and he was happy for a long time.

Lying on the cold iron bed in the dormitory, Su Shunqing slept for a while, but not very soundly. After waking up, the dormitory was pitch black, and she sorted out her thoughts and the next development.

Ye Luzi avoided a lot, and in order to achieve her goal, she had to use any means.

She never thought she was a good person, everyone has selfishness, she is also an ordinary person, no exception.

　Oops, there is no manuscript saved, and I still have to write a manuscript during the Chinese New Year, crying like a storm!Come on, we are constantly more girls!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)