Zhang Yaxin has always been known for her sharp tongue. She didn't expect to fall into trouble with Jiang Zhiyu today. In order to save face, she could only mutter to herself, "Fox girl, don't think everyone is like you. I don't want to learn from you at all."

The bus arrived at the station, which is the education center, where students have daily competitions. It has an extremely spacious playground and dozens of teaching buildings.

Many years ago, the teaching building here was rated as an advanced classroom. Now that it has been renovated, it is still the most advanced educational base.

I followed the crowd out of the bus and found that the math teachers from each class were already waiting in the playground.

Jiang Zhiyu was the first to walk up to Yang Shijian and looked at the boy walking slowly towards him from a distance.

What's going on?

Why is Lin Yeci, with his long legs, walking so slowly today?

The boy was seen approaching gradually, holding his stomach, biting his lips, his face was pale, with traces of sweat on his face, and he looked like he was about to collapse.

"Are you not feeling well?" Seeing this, Yang Shijian hurriedly went up to help him, holding the boy's arm, with a worried look on his face.

Jiang Zhiyu went straight to the boy's hand. She gently placed her hand on his forehead and said, "You don't have a fever... It's just so cold..."

"Teacher Yang, my stomach hurts a little. Where is the toilet?" Lin Yeci's face turned pale as if something in his stomach was churning. Even his ears could hear his intestines moving.

Yang Shijian and Jiang Zhiyu drove Lin Ye to the toilet near the playground. There was still an hour and a half before the exam. If it was just a normal diarrhea, this time should be enough.

Jiang Zhiyu, who was guarding the toilet door, was extremely nervous because Lin Yeci only ate the sandwich bought by Xu Leyun in the morning. She had checked the expiration date and it was five days long. But how could it go bad when it was only the second day?

Could it be that the merchants are selling inferior products as good ones?

Yang Shijian's cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw the head of the senior class in the contact section.

"Hey! Where have you been? Come over here and gather together!"

"Lin Yeci from our class seems to be feeling a little uncomfortable with his stomach. I'll wait for him here."

The director on the other end of the phone started to fret. Her voice was loud. "Stomachache? Why does my stomach hurt?"

The dozen or so teachers and students who had gathered for the physics and mathematics competition all heard that something had happened to the student, and it seemed that he had a stomachache. ”

Zhang Yaxin knew it was Jiang Zhiyu, and she was delighted. She pretended to be regretful and said to the thin girl beside her, "Look, what is given to you will always be yours, and what is not yours will never be yours. Jiang Zhiyu has been taught a lesson by God, and it seems that she can't come today."

Ye Muwan, who was among the crowd, smiled gently. Seeing that the head teacher had hung up the phone, she asked delicately, "Teacher, how is Jiang Zhiyu? Will she be unable to participate in the competition today?"

It can be seen that the grade director is about to explode with rage. She has been working in this field for many years and has never encountered such a bad thing. The number one student who bears the honor and disgrace of the whole school has a stomachache. Now the whole school's ranking may be lowered because of this.

"Where did you hear about Jiang Zhiyu? It's Lin Yeci!!" The head teacher was very upset. It would be better not to have this competition. With Jiang Zhiyu, that poor student and a drag on the school, their school's overall score would definitely be at the bottom among the one hundred schools.