I attacked the god of learning

The cool night wind made Cheng Xinglin wake up a little bit, his tear-filled eyes looked at Jian Xing, as if he didn't understand what he said.

"Where...?" Cheng Xinglin asked hoarsely.

"My house." Jian Xing repeated.

what's the situation? ? ?

Why did you go to Jian Xingjia? ? ?

Will this be too exciting? ? ?

Cheng Xinglin struggled to get up, and was about to open the car door and run back to his home overnight.

But just as Cheng Xinglin struggled up, he felt very uncomfortable all over, and fell limply back on the back of the chair again.

"Don't move." Jian Xing frowned and said, "I'm just afraid that you will burn up at night alone, and I don't worry about it. I have no other intentions."

Jian Xing took a glass of water and fed it to Cheng Xinglin, then pulled the blanket brought by the housekeeper and put it on Cheng Xinglin's body.

After arriving at his house, Jian Xing originally wanted to take Cheng Xinglin to his room to sleep.

But under Cheng Xinglin's strong request, he finally compromised and took him to the guest room.

Even if you have a fever today, you can’t take a bath casually. The pajamas prepared by the housekeeper in advance are at the bedside.

Cheng Xinglin changed into his pajamas and lay down on the bed. As soon as he got into bed, the sister nurse invited by Jian Xing entered the room.

"Sister, this is the medicine prescribed for him by the community hospital, do you think it's suitable?" Jian Xing showed the medicine to the nurse sister.

"You just give me a medicine bottle. He doesn't have any diagnostic reports or blood tests. How do I know if it's suitable or not?"

However, the nurse sister said so, after she carefully looked at the medicine bottle, she still compromised: "This medicine...is it okay, you still have an exam tomorrow?"

"Yes." Cheng Xinglin nodded palely.

"Then don't bother, just hang this up first."

While proficiently prescribing the medicine bottle and mixing liquid, the nurse sister said to Jian Xing: "Observe after hanging up. If it works, just do it first. If the fever recurs again tonight or tomorrow, then you have to go to the hospital."

Jian Xing listened patiently, wrote it down, and nodded.

The sister nurse prepared the medicine, put the needle on Cheng Xinglin, and then went to the side to rest.

Jian Xing took the book and sat on the small sofa next to Cheng Xinglin.

Turn off the other lights, leaving only a small desk lamp, Jian Xing flipped through the book softly, and accompanied Cheng Xinglin.

Cheng Xinglin was suffering from a fever. He was drenched in water and sweated all over. He couldn't sleep well and woke up after a while.

After waking up for the third time, Cheng Xinglin slightly opened his eyes, and glanced at Jian Xing next to him.

Jian Xing was reading with gold-rimmed glasses, and Cheng Xinglin saw him the moment he opened his eyes.

The next moment, Jian Xing put down the book and pulled the quilt for Cheng Xinglin.

"Cover it well." Jian Xing whispered, "It will be better if you sweat."

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

It's really like what Jian Xing said.

It's really pure care, nothing else.

no……

When other people go to the male god's house for the first time, they can develop a little charming scene or something else...

Why is it just me, nothing, just lying on the bed and sweating?

Is there a problem with this plot? ?

When he had a fever, his thoughts were chaotic, Cheng Xinglin thought that he only spent a second thinking about these problems.

But in fact, he spent half a bottle of liquid time thinking about these questions.

At the end of the thought, Cheng Xinglin didn't come up with an answer, the only feeling was that his mouth was dry.

Cheng Xing was suffering from thirst.

Wanting to get up from the quilt to find water to drink, he was pushed down by Jian Xing just as he started his movements.

"What's wrong?" Jian Xing asked.

"Thirsty..." Cheng Xinglin replied hoarsely.

"Lie down well, I'll get you water." Jian Xing said, folded the corner of the book in his hand, and stood up.

It has been a long time since Cheng Xinglin has enjoyed the treatment of not moving when he is thirsty, and someone brings him water.

He was silent for half a minute, and then asked Jian Xing in a low voice: "I want... Coke."

Jian Xing: "..."

Cheng Xinglin may be the first person who needs Coke for a fever.

Jian Xing didn't compromise with him, but just brought in a glass of white peach-flavored soda water.

After walking in, Jian Xing helped Cheng Xinglin up and put two pillows behind his waist before handing him the water.

——In fact, Jian Xing originally wanted to feed him, but Cheng Xinglin had already taken the bottle of water "strongly".

So Jian Xing could only watch from the side.

Looking at it, Jian Xingren felt a little bad.

Jianxing didn't wear this pajamas, but it was the same style as his clothes.

The silk pajamas of the same style as myself usually have a wide open neckline, Cheng Xinglin's neck, Adam's apple, and down collarbone are fully visible.

The slender collarbone is deeply concave, looking fragile and beautiful.

Cheng Xinglin had a fever, his Adam's apple was burnt, and he rolled up and down while drinking water, it was just...

Delicious food.

People still have a fever, what do you think.

Jian Xing quickly extinguished the wild thoughts in his mind.

But... fantasies can be extinguished, but some reactions cannot.

"You..." Jian Xing took the empty bottle, his Adam's apple rolling, "Can you rest for a while? I'll take a shower."

"Ah..." Cheng Xinglin nodded, "It's ok—senpai, let's go to rest. I'll hang up the water later, and call the nurse sister myself."

These are all nonsense, Jian Xing doesn't need to listen to them.

He quickly went to take a cold shower to wash away those unspeakably shameful thoughts, and when he came out, Cheng Xinglin had already lay down again.

Wrapped tightly inside the quilt.

The slightly pale pointed chin was exposed, looking fragile and pitiful.

Jian Xing no longer has that kind of thought.

He just walked over and sat next to Cheng Xinglin again.

"Go to sleep." Gently placed a hand on Cheng Xinglin's quilt and patted it, "I'm always here."

Cheng Xinglin: "...um."

Cheng Xinglin closed his eyes, feeling a sense of peace of mind.

Although it may be a restricted level for others to go to the senior's house, going to the senior's house by oneself is such a frustration of sweating and infusion.

But I have to say that he really hasn't been taken care of like this for a long time.

Ever since the incident with his parents, Cheng Xinglin could only endure illness by himself, and when he couldn't bear it, he went to the community to hang water by himself.

When you are sick, you can have someone to accompany you.

Still like to be with people.

He felt... the disease should be cured tomorrow.

·

should.

There are not so many shoulds in this world.

Cheng Xing still burned it back in the middle of the night.

But afraid of affecting Jian Xing, he endured it abruptly without saying anything, and only swallowed two antipyretics when he got up in the morning—the one left by the sister nurse last night.

I have to say that antipyretics are still effective.

He ate two tablets at 06:30, and when he had breakfast with Jian Xing at 07:30, Jian Xing took his temperature and it was already 38 degrees.

"...Why haven't you retreated..." Jian Xing looked at the electronic thermometer and frowned.

"Surely retreat slowly, as long as today is better than yesterday." Cheng Xinglin said a few perfunctory words, bowed his head and drank the porridge.

The porridge made in the kitchen here is quite good. There are two kinds of porridge - sweet pumpkin porridge made into a paste, and vegetable porridge with chopped vegetable leaves.

Vegetable porridge paired with sour soaked cowpea, even Cheng Xinglin could eat it when he was sick.

After the two of them had breakfast, the housekeeper brought over the school uniform that Cheng Xinglin had washed last night.

Jian Xingjia's washing machine is equipped with a dryer, so you can wear clean clothes the next day no matter how late you wash.

Cheng Xinglin said - I really thank you!modern technology!

It has to be said that Cheng Xinglin is indeed a talented person.

After two days of fever, or repeated high fever, he still has a chance to regret it—is it great to have a dryer?This butler is too ignorant, today's plot should be oversized in simple clothes, okay? ?

Cheng Xinglin took his school uniform dissatisfied and went to the guest room to change.

Just after changing, he saw Jian Xing standing at the door of his room.

Seeing Cheng Xinglin come out, Jian Xing lifted a pocket in his hand and handed it to him: "The air conditioner should be turned on in the examination room today, so change into a thick coat."

"But it's not new clothes, I've worn them, don't you mind?"

·

Easy.

Is it a fairy? ? ?

How could Cheng Xinglin mind? He hurriedly changed into his coat and carried his original school uniform coat

, got into Jian Xingjia's car, and went to school to take the last subject, English.

The effect of the two antipyretics in the morning is still good.

At least put on an antipyretic patch, it is no longer the fluttering feeling of last night, such as becoming a fairy, leaving the world and being independent.

Cheng Xinglin was sober during the entire English test.

He could feel that the control over the test questions and papers of the last monthly exam did not come back until the English subject.

Cheng Xinglin's thinking was very clear throughout the English test.

In the listening part, after a month of intensive listening training and ear training, he has been able to understand the meaning of each passage smoothly.

The grammar of the multiple-choice test and the vocabulary of the reading cloze test are problems that he solved last time.

Cheng Xinglin finished brushing, except that the composition took a certain amount of time because he didn't practice enough, the whole paper was completed easily.

Although English was easy, Cheng Xinglin did not hand in the test in advance.

He rang the bell before submitting the paper, and he didn't leave in a hurry, he just leaned on his seat and sighed lightly——

He could feel that the level he played in the English test was his normal level.

but……

However, it wasn't until English that he showed his true test level words.

Which subjects before, will it be...

cool.

Cheng Xinglin sat there, and not long after, a can of cold soda was stuck to the side of Cheng Xinglin's face.

At the same time, a hand stretched out and touched Cheng Xinglin's forehead.

"You scared me to death." Jian Xing withdrew his hand after testing, unscrewed the water, and handed it to Cheng Xinglin, "I thought you were burning again—but it seems to be a little hotter."

"It's normal to have a fever repeatedly." Cheng Xinglin took a sip of water, "I'm fine—finally the exam is over."

"You can have a good rest for the afternoon." Jian Xing also said, "It's a holiday in the afternoon. Do you want to go home or go to the secret base?"

Go home and rest in bed.

But Mimiba was not around during the day, he didn't want to lie alone at home alone.

Cheng Xinglin didn't speak, but Jian Xing said: "Then let's go back to the secret base together—anyway, Mimi will not come back during the day, so I don't worry about you alone."

Cheng Xinglin accepted Jian Xing's arrangement and went back to the secret base with him.

Jian Xing ordered takeaway to bring porridge and side dishes.

But otherwise, it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality - the porridge made by Jian Xingjia in the morning is so delicious, this porridge is simply white rice washed with water, it is almost unpalatable.

Of course, the more important thing was that Cheng Xinglin was still thinking about his second monthly exam - he was in such a poor state yesterday that he couldn't remember the details of the questions he wrote. Could it be that he failed the exam?

The combination of these two reasons made Cheng Xinglin's stomach, which had been quiet for the past two days, feel uncomfortable.

He finally couldn't eat anymore, and waved his hand to say no.

"Isn't it to your liking?" Jian Xing asked, "Order something again."

"I'm just a little tired, I'll take a rest." Cheng Xinglin shrank into the pillows on the sofa.

"Is it burning again?" Jian Xing frowned, took the electronic thermometer on the side, and dripped it - 38 degrees five.

Why can't this broken fever go back?Jian Xing frowned.

"Go to the hospital?"

"No... Senior, I guess it's also stressful." Cheng Xinglin said in a low voice.

"What pressure?"

Cheng Xinglin: "Just...worrying about grades."

"That's right, I'm worried that if I feel good about writing yesterday, maybe I'm confused." Cheng Xinglin pressed his chin under the quilt, and said in a low voice, "After all, physics thinks that writing is as good as it is, it's simply unscientific."

"Maybe it's because of accumulation." Jian Xing said.

Maybe.

But it's also possible that it's all wrong.

Thinking of this possibility, Cheng Xinglin felt his stomach was twisted.

"Senior." Cheng Xinglin pressed his chin on the quilt and whispered to Jian Xing, "Is there any way you can see my grades first...just like last time."

"..." Jian Xing seemed reluctant, but still nodded, "Well, of course."

"That……"

"But." Jian Xing interrupted Cheng Xinglin's request, and said seriously, "I don't worry about you being here alone."

"It's okay." Cheng Xinglin said in a low voice, "I'm fine by myself, at worst I'll set a few more alarm clocks, and get up at any time to check the situation."

"How about I ask Pan Yangwen to accompany you." Jian Xing thought for a while and suggested.

Cheng Xinglin shook his head.

Cheng Xinglin feels that Jian Xing should be a person with a little bit of territorial awareness.

The last time Pan Shen came to help make the background, he could only shrink back at the door and could not come in.

Not just anyone can enter this secret base.

So Cheng Xinglin repeatedly refused: "No need."

"but……"

"I also think this should be a secret base for the two of us, so don't let others in." Cheng Xinglin insisted a little "willfully".

……All right.

Jian Xing thought for a while, and finally made a video call to Cheng Xinglin, and then he put Cheng Xinglin's phone on the coffee table, aiming at Cheng Xinglin, just in time to see him.

"You can sleep facing this." Jian Xing said, "This way I can see you anytime."

·

This method is very good.

Cheng Xinglin lay down in front of the phone in a good manner, and closed his eyes.

Jian Xing put the pills to be taken at two o'clock on the table, and then went downstairs, and went to the office of the first grade group with ease.

The office of the first grade group is completely in a state of combat readiness.

The test papers were flying around, and there was a lot of voices.

As soon as Jian Xing entered, he was grabbed by You Huai, and You Huai burst into tears: "Jian Xing is finally here, come quickly, please help me enter the scores of these papers first."

"Why are you robbing people like this? Shameless?" The English grade leader also said, "We also need Jian Xing to help."

The teachers can't wait to divide Jianxing into nine parts—one part for each of the nine major subjects.

Jian Xing was dumbfounded by them.

In the end, the head of the grade group came forward and arranged for Jian Xing to help the English group who finished the exam first to record the scores.

By the way, a few second-year high school students were arrested to help.

With such an arrangement, the work was straightened out.

Jian Xing held the mobile phone and sat in front of You Huai's desk. Once he sat down, the first thing he did was to put the mobile phone with Cheng Xinglin's video call in the most conspicuous position.

Facing Cheng Xinglin's sleeping face, Jian Xing opened EXCEL and created a new file.

A group of teachers and students were just going to take the time to observe Xueshen's operation.

In the end, he was stunned by Jian Xing's method of making video calls.

Tianxiu.

This is much better than putting a photo of your lover on your desktop to show off—after all, the photo cannot be moved, but the video can still be moved, and it is still real-time.

The teachers looked at Jian Xing in shock, but no one moved.

In the end, there was a student who boldly took a photo, and was kicked out by the teacher. The teachers drove the student away, and he looked at each other and discussed the solution.

In the end, You Huai was pushed out and communicated with Jian Xing: "Jian Xing, you, the influence is not very good, although our school does not say that puppy love is not good at all, but..."

Is this too loud? ?

"Is the effect bad?" Jian Xing glanced at the video, said "Oh, and explained, "No teacher, he has a fever. I'll take a look at him. If he has anything, I'll go back right away."

It turned out to be a fever——

The teachers suddenly realized.

This excuse is very good!

Hearing this "proficient" excuse, the teachers said that the students are really amazing now, and then sat aside to approve the papers.

You Huai knew that this matter was true, he frowned, and asked: "Have you not finished burning yet? Then you should finish recording the score quickly and take him to have a look."

"Okay." Jian Xing had exactly that intention.

"Hey." You Huai scratched his head, "I had a fever and took an exam, and I don't know what the result will be..."

You Huai is not only about achievement, he thinks it is good to work hard, and his tone is to help Cheng Xinglin sigh.

If he worked hard for so long, but was ruined by a fever in the end, then Cheng Xinglin would be too pitiful.

After hearing You Huai's words, Jian Xing retorted in a low voice: "No."

But he also had no reason to prove that what he said was right, so he just bowed his head and entered the score quickly.

Jian Xing wanted Cheng Xinglin to know his grades earlier, and the recording speed was very fast today.

After the recording, I went to help mark the papers, and I was so busy that I never touched the ground.

Fortunately, Cheng Xinglin stayed quiet in the video, as if he was asleep.

in fact.

Cheng Xinglin was just pretending to sleep.

He didn't sleep well.

It may be that the pressure of fear of poor grades caused the stomachache today, so Cheng Xinglin endured the discomfort of fever while enduring the dull pain in his stomach.

Afraid that Jian Xing would find out, he didn't dare to move, so he kept curled up in one position.

After curling up until after five o'clock, Cheng Xinglin fell asleep in a daze.

And at [-]:[-], Jian Xing also entered all the grades.

The first thing to do after entering the data is to find Cheng Xinglin's grades.

Jian Xing entered the three characters "Cheng Xinglin" and pressed Enter. The next moment, the results appeared in front of his eyes.

Jian Xing looked at EXCEL, his eyes widened slightly.

"Ah..." You Huai took a look and frowned, "This result..."

"It's a pity." The grade leader also came over and said.

Jian Xing checked the results carefully before turning on the microphone and calling Cheng Xinglin over there.

"Xiao Lin, are you still awake?" Jian Xing asked gently.

Cheng Xinglin was already in a drowsy sleep, but when Jian Xing yelled, he woke up. He struggled to open one eye, took the mobile phone, and nodded: "I'm awake, have the grades come out?"

Jane nodded.

Cheng Xinglin regained consciousness for a moment, and asked again: "Then, how many points did I get in the test?"

Stomach pain tormented Cheng Xinglin all afternoon.

The pressure of fear of poor grades also sapped his confidence bit by bit.

Now, he doesn't ask for anything else, he just wants to be able to cross the line and he is satisfied.

Jian Xing looked at the EXCEL and made a final confirmation. Then, he finally laughed.

"640." Jian Xing said.

"……How many?"

"640 points." Jian Xing repeated.

Then, Jian Xing said: "It's only 15 minutes away, and you can get on the line of Qingbei Class."

"It's a pity." The grade leader said, "It's only fifteen points, and I can get on the line of Qingbei Class!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity." You Huai was from the "pity" group just now, but now he is smiling, "There are still fifteen days, one point a day, and it will be up then."

It turned out that these teachers were not lamenting Cheng Xing's poor performance in the exam just now.

But in Versailles.

Cheng Xinglin was stunned when he didn't hear the teacher's persuasive Versailles.

He stared at the screen for a while in shock, but Jian Xing didn't urge him, just stared at him and smiled.

After a while, Cheng Xinglin asked: "Then... what about the scores of each subject?"

In fact, he mainly wanted to ask about physics.

"The best test is English, 137, 135 in mathematics this time, 83, 82, 81 in physics, chemistry and biology respectively; 122 in Chinese, which is also an improvement of two points from the last time."

Wait a moment……

Is physics actually the highest among my three sub-subjects? ?

Did he really get 80 in physics and not hold himself back?

In an instant, the stomach pain that had tortured him for more than two weeks suddenly disappeared at this moment.

All the pressure on Cheng Xinglin was temporarily relieved.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and there might be a lot to say in his heart.

But in the end, Cheng Xinglin just smiled weakly at Jian Xing, and said, "Senior, I didn't, let me down...our...efforts..."

Cheng Xinglin's voice became lower and lower.

Finally, the phone slipped from his fingertips and fell to the ground.

From Jian Xing's perspective, he could only see the ceiling and Cheng Xinglin's softly hanging fingertips.

·

Cheng Xinglin really passed out now.

Let go of the breath in my heart.

Cheng Xinglin was finally able to really relax.

Then, I was tired after not resting for more than a month.

The discomfort of having a fever for two days finally overtook him completely.

In fact, his dizziness was not very solid, and he always felt that his consciousness was clear for a while, and blurred for a while, floating up and down.

In this ups and downs, he suddenly felt his body lighten.

Then, it was really like being on a boat, and it started to heave and bump.

After a long time of ups and downs on this ship, Cheng Xinglin was shaken soberly.

He suddenly realized what this ship was—it was Jian Xing, carrying him on his back and walking forward.

The moment Cheng Xinglin woke up, he subconsciously struggled back.

However, Jian Xing pulled him forward very hard.

"Hold me well." Jian Xing ordered, "Don't move."