It is actually a bamboo horse to read as the sky descends

You Wei didn't notice anything wrong at the time, he only tasted something wrong after Xu Su left.

And when he found out that Lin Ruzhou had also liked him, the feeling of strangeness was even worse.

But today was so thrilling that You Wei fell into a deep sleep before he had time to think about it.

Although I slept well in the first half of the night, I woke up with a stomachache in the early morning, and suffered from stomach discomfort in the second half of the night.

It seems that my gastrointestinal function has also reacted and started to go on strike.

You Wei sent several text messages to Xu Su, asking how the other party was doing.

Xu Su didn't reply that he was fine until five o'clock in the morning when he woke up.

After You Wei made sure that the other party was fine, he felt better, otherwise he would really be harming others and himself.

He thought to himself, it seems that the problem lies in the first round of cooking, only the few mouthfuls he tried: he shouldn't swallow it forcibly at that time.

You Wei regretted it unceasingly, but it was a blessing in misfortune that Xu Su was fine.

When You Wei finally fell asleep peacefully, it was almost dawn again.He had to go back to school today, so You Wei set a few alarm clocks in a daze, but in the end even the alarm clock failed to wake him up.

He rushed to do his homework as soon as he got up, and it didn't take much time for homework that only used mental work.But the weekly rigid requirements: English calligraphy practice, Chinese calligraphy practice, and proposition weekly notes cannot replace the pen.

He worked so hard, didn't even bother to eat breakfast, and barely finished writing on the bus.

He had a little fever, and his handwriting was crooked, and the purpose of practicing handwriting was not achieved at all.

The bus system here is not bad, and there are green lights all the way, which saves more time than taking a taxi in his usual days.

Except for the enthusiastic guidance of the enthusiastic uncles and aunts in the car, the others are quite good.

Seeing You Wei's pale face, they repeatedly told him that his body is the capital of the revolution.

You Wei arrived at school much earlier than expected, bought gastrointestinal medicine and painkillers nearby, and because he lost his appetite, he packed a bowl of porridge and two white steamed buns to go back to school, and he couldn't eat any meat.

But the joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked.

After finally returning home, every student who returned to school took out big bags and small bags from their schoolbags, bringing enough food for this half month.

You Wei was also able to see many weird snack fruits.

Although You Wei has been here for almost two months, there is no one in this class who is familiar with him, and they are all nodding acquaintances.

Therefore, when other people were busy sharing food, You Wei was excluded and could only spread the books on the table and watch helplessly.

You Wei is not greedy, but just feels that he is quite out of place.This is about being extra cranky during illness.

But it is much better than when he just transferred to another school. At that time, no one wanted to talk to him. At that time, You Wei's high-profile and maverick way made him many enemies, both openly and secretly.

But after these two exams, You Wei's unexpectedly good grades still convinced many Mu Qiang students in the class.

In addition, Xu Ju and You Wei have a very close personal relationship, and Xu Ju's good relationship also invisibly adds a layer of filter to You Wei.

Now many people in the class will take the initiative to talk to You Wei through the purpose of the question.

For example, at this moment, other students are eating and chatting.

When some people saw You Wei reading a book in the corner alone, looking very quiet, they hesitated whether to take the initiative to come forward.

You Wei's appearance is already very good, with regular features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, if he acts like an orthodox cool handsome guy, he can also deceive many people's hearts.

I haven't seen you in the past few days. You Wei looks gloomy and has a little sickness between his eyebrows, but it makes up for the lack of obedience and indifference, making people feel affectionate and want to get close to him.

He was unfamiliar with the place of life and didn't have a friend in the class who could talk to him, so it looked quite pitiful.

Will we be together for so long in the future...

Squad leader Cheng Zhizhi was the first to go to You Wei, and she divided some fruits into bags and prepared to hand them to You Wei.

You Wei's stomach pain is gone now, and he just woke up with a little fever, coupled with the lack of energy caused by lack of sleep, so he looks a little pitifully quiet.

Most of the people had already changed into their spring school uniforms, but You Wei put on the winter gray padded jacket again, drinking the hot water he had just poured, and sipping it.

He was a little unsure when the monitor put things on his desk.

"...Is it for me?"

Hearing his tentative tone, the squad leader felt a little distressed.

My attitude towards You Wei was not very good before, and when I heard Shen Cong complaining about You Wei in front of the teacher several times, he didn't stop him.

In fact, putting aside prejudices, You Wei is a very easy person to get along with.

She said: "Well, my mother forced me to give me a big box of fruit. I can't finish it. Everyone has it."

You Wei didn't hear the overture in this sentence, but was distressed: Ah, it's really for me.

You Wei could see clearly that other people exchanged food with each other, and he and the people in his class didn't get to know each other well enough, so it wouldn't be a good thing to just receive and not give away.

You Wei searched, took out the uneaten white steamed bun from the desk, and held it in front of the other party.

"Do you eat steamed buns?"

Cheng Zhizhi didn't quite understand, and slowly shook his head.

You Wei also felt that the other party should not be as satisfied as Xu Su, so he took out the only thing he could eat from the belly of the table.

"Then how about... some medicine?"

The class monitor probably didn't hear the overture hidden in You Wei's words: ... This transfer student is really difficult to get along with.

"No, you... eat more?" She put the things on You Wei's table and left.

After returning to their seats, other students chatted with her.

Cheng Zhizhi is usually busy with the affairs of the class monitor, and besides that, she has to study well. During the two days when she goes home every month, her mother arranges a full amount of extracurricular tutoring for her, so there is no need for gossip or anything like that. less sensitive.

Now that I've heard people say so many words, I still don't believe it.

It is true to say that You Wei and Xu Su have a good relationship, they are so good that they almost become one person.

It's fine to hear other embellished stories, but don't spread rumors that are groundless and reputation-damaging.

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You Wei still felt pain in his stomach, and even the panacea of ​​drinking more hot water didn't work, and he felt that the temperature of his forehead was getting higher and higher.

You Wei could only lie down on the table to rest for a while, and decided to never cook again.

Too guilty.

In the eyes of the students, this is another signal that they don't fit in.

Catch up on sleep at the busiest time, either because you were up all night last night, or just too lazy to talk to other people.

Several class representatives collected homework and had to wake You Wei up.

You Weiqiang cheered up, and sighed while slowly looking for the homework scattered somewhere.

I don't know if it's because of acclimatization or what, but why I came here, my body has become weak, and I fell ill every now and then.

The class representative had nothing to say, and after thinking for a long time, he could only find a common topic.

"You Wei, what dishes do you cook?"

You Wei can't hear the word "cooking" the most now, so he interrupted: "I can't."

The other party understood: "Oh, it's Xu Ju, so what kind of dishes can Xu Ju cook?" This topic can be said to be very tough.

You Wei took out the papers, spread them out one by one, and handed them to the other party.

Another burst of pain hit, You Wei's lips turned white, and he waved his hands weakly, not wanting to speak anymore.

Only then did the other party realize that You Wei's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't dare to poke the other party again, so he could only ask in a low voice.

"What's the matter, You Wei, you don't look right, are you sick? Shall I call Xu Su for you?"

You Wei still felt quite warm when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he didn't quite understand the second half of the sentence. He was sick, so what would Xu Su do for him? He was neither a doctor nor a teacher. Leave a note.

You Wei's voice was muffled.

"Don't go, I've taken the medicine and I'll be fine in a while."

The class representative was skeptical, so he told the monitor about it first.

The squad leader also came to express his concern when performing his duties. Seeing that You Wei's face was really bad, he also became serious.

You Wei was overwhelmed by this wave of rare love from his classmates, unable to resist, but now he just wants to be clean and recover slowly.

It should be fine when the medicine takes effect. Compared with last night, my current symptoms are already very mild.

But the squad leader obviously didn't believe it, and asked him again, asking him what was wrong.

You Wei faltered but couldn't answer, which made the squad leader feel powerless.

What is there to say?This is not the time to be cool and pushy.

What she didn't know was that You Wei really couldn't tell her real cause: she fell ill after eating the food she made herself.

If this gets out, it will definitely become a laughing stock.

You Wei can only understate: "I'm really fine."

Cheng Zhizhi decided to leave suspiciously, but You Wei suddenly stopped her: "Is there any antipyretics, monitor?"

A stomach medicine may not be enough.

Cheng Zhizhi paused, there's nothing wrong with having a fever.

Either he took a cold shower, or he kicked the quilt in the middle of the night, or at most he didn't dress properly, what's the matter...

Wait, she suddenly had a bold idea, maybe, just said there is a possibility: the rumors will come true?

"Okay, okay. I'll go to the infirmary and get it for you."

She stammered back.

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