The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

When Su Qinghe returned to school, before she had time to take a breath, she was greeted by a pile of exams, final group assignments and even a small paper assigned by the teacher.

In the next month, the atmosphere in the school became extremely tense. When walking on the road, you would find many people hurriedly heading towards the library with their homework in their hands.

The library, which is usually a bit empty on weekdays, actually felt that it was not big enough at this time, and those who arrived late had to find another classroom.

In the next month, except for some main courses, all other courses have been suspended, and the final homework has been assigned. Everyone only needs to hand it in within the specified time.

Every time at this time, Su Qinghe would inevitably have a headache. Sometimes she was confused as to whether she was in high school or college.

In the past, when she was in junior high school, Su Qinghe could still cope with it, and even had time to run out and be lazy for a while.

Now I wish I could break one minute into two minutes. There is not enough time at all, and there is too much information to look up.

At this time, she misses the technology of later generations. At least it is much easier to access information than it is now.

"Let's rest for a while." He Anyian went to the canteen and packed some food and drinks.

They arrived late today and there was no room in the library, so they had to find an empty classroom. However, it also had the advantage that they could eat as much as they wanted without having to worry about so much.

Su Qinghe took the juice from He Anyian and took a deep sip before feeling a little more alive.

Others are too tired to talk. They have been reading so much these days that they can hardly read.

Sometimes when I look at these words, I feel so strange that I start to doubt myself.

"Qinghe, you are not feeling well yet. After eating, why don't you take a rest on the way back to the dormitory?" He Anian suddenly thought.

"Yes, Qing He, you go back and rest first, and we'll do the rest."

"There aren't many left, we can handle it."

Su Qinghe took another sip of juice and saw everyone looking at her, "No, I'll just lie here for a while."

There is still such a long way to go back to the dormitory, and Su Qinghe doesn't want to move now. If it weren't for that, she would just lie down on the ground.

Others didn't force themselves when they saw this. Anyway, there was a lot of space in the classroom, so they could barely rest.

Su Qinghe woke up first and was still a little dazed when she sat up. It took almost a minute before she slowly recovered.

The clothes draped on her shoulders slowly fell down, and Su Qinghe reached out to catch them. They must have put them on her when she was asleep, and everyone else had one on them.

They merged several tables in the classroom into one large table, which was filled with drafts of various materials. Some papers also had a lot of scrawled writing on them, all of which were drafts made by them.

Su Qinghe looked at the time. She thought she had slept for a long time, but in fact it was only more than half an hour.

He quietly stood up from his seat, opened the classroom door lightly and went out.

The weather inside the classroom and outside were completely different. Su Qinghe shivered from the cold as soon as she got outside.

After breathing the cold air outside for a while, Su Qinghe felt that she was completely awake.

Walking along the corridor, you can find that there are people in all the empty classrooms. At this time, everyone is lying on the table to rest, and some people just use the table as a bed to lie on it.

After wandering outside for a while, Su Qinghe brought hot water for everyone back. Thinking that everyone was very tired these days, Su Qinghe also added some water for them.

"You guys are awake." Su Qinghe was originally worried about how she would get in with so many cups of hot water if they weren't awake, but she didn't expect to see them coming out before she even reached the door.

Song Zhijun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person, "We didn't see you when we woke up, so we thought something had happened to you."

Su Qinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not a child."

Besides, what can happen in school? As the end of the term approaches, the school also knows that everyone is under increasing pressure. It is afraid that something will happen to the students, so it specially arranges security guards to patrol in turns.

"Be careful." Song Zhijun helped her hold the door and called them over to get water.

In fact, the heating in the classroom is fully turned on, and everyone prefers cold water to hot water, but Su Qinghe's offer was hard for others to refuse.

"Well," Han Wenjie took a sip of hot water and said deliberately, "I feel full of strength now."

This caused the others to laugh, "Han Wenjie, please don't drink water as wine."

But they didn't know that it was because of his appearance that other people felt that they were full of strength.

"Work quickly." They still have many tasks.

After hearing this, everyone stopped joking and lowered their heads to continue their part of the task, doing more while their brains were clear.

"Ding-ding-ding--" When the bell rang again, everyone was still a little unresponsive, and they didn't even feel tired.

"Why do I feel like only ten minutes have passed?"

"We overachieved today."

"I finally got a good night's sleep today."

Su Qinghe, who had hidden her merit and fame, leaned lazily on the back chair and did not speak. Only the slightly raised corners of her mouth revealed that she was in a good mood.