Chapter 33 The Thirty-third Day at the Noble Academy



Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Imperial City First People's Hospital.

In the corridor, everyone sat in a row.

Murong Huan's face was full of worry, and she couldn't even sit still and kept turning around.

Song Yi looked at her, opened her mouth to try to comfort her, but then thought that she should be the one to keep her mouth shut at this time, so she lowered her head.

At the corner, the school leaders were all here, waiting for the specific results of Jiang Yiheng.

If something really happened, with the background of the Jiang family, the whole of Saint Sly would suffer.

Quan Le had just come back from getting some information from the leaders. He looked serious, "Even if the school, Song Yi and Jiang Yiheng are all responsible for this, if something really happens, in order to appease the Jiang family's anger, Song Yi will most likely be expelled from the school."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Yujing glared at Quan Le unhappily, then put his hand on Song Yi's shoulder and shook her, "Don't be depressed, I'll hold you up if the sky falls. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you'll be able to graduate safely from St. Seychelles."

Song Yi shook off Shen Yujing's hand, but didn't say anything.

In fact, Song Yi was not worried about Jiang Yiheng's life. After all -

have you heard of any Marie Sue novel where the second male lead was scared to death? Isn't that nonsense?

But Quan Le's words made her fall into deep thought.

Expelled.

With her grades, she could be in the top ten in her grade at St. Sely, and she would be sought after in other schools.

Even if the Jiang family could cover the sky with one hand, she could just move to another city to continue living.

If she was really expelled, would she just leave here?

Leaving this book and staying away from the original plot has always been Song Yi's goal.

But when this opportunity was really in front of her, Song Yi clasped her hands together, and for a moment she didn't know whether to pray that Jiang Yiheng was okay or not.

And Song Yi's "stunned" action looked like she was scared silly to others.

Murong Huan also stopped turning around anxiously, walked over quickly, and held Song Yi's hand.

Murong Huan said, "Uncle Jiang and I are quite familiar with each other. If something really happens, you won't be affected as long as I'm here."

After Murong Huan finished speaking, he looked at Quan Le and Hang Feng, "From now on, we have to speak with one voice. Anyway, they didn't see Song Yi's face, so the person who scared Jiang Yiheng was Shen Yujing. Do you understand?"

Quan Le: "Okay!"

Hang Feng: "Oh."

Shen Yujing: "Huh?"

No, why, how did you come to this conclusion?

Shen Yujing: "Why not you?"

Murong Huan had an innocent expression, "Because I'm his fiancée."

Shen Yujing complained: "You still know that you are Jiang Yiheng's fiancée? Why don't you stand on Jiang Yiheng's side? I see that you reacted quite quickly. When you marry Jiang Yiheng in the future, will you bury his body if someone kills him?"

"That's because Yi Yi is my best friend!" Murong Huan said, and then he took Song Yi's arm and sat down beside her, and said seriously: "Sisters are like brothers, men... are like clothes!"

God knows how much determination she made to say this.

Even if Jiang Yiheng is a piece of clothing, it is the most beautiful piece of clothing!

Although Shen Yujing objected, he still accepted Murong Huan's proposal. When he saw Jiang Yiheng being pushed out, he hurriedly reminded them: "Remember that I scared him. Don't let anyone tell the truth later."

But fortunately, the doctor told them: "The patient is fine. He just ate too little in the past two days, and he fainted due to the stimulation. He just needs to rest for two days. "

Shen Yujing pointed at Jiang Yiheng's figure being pushed away and asked, "Is nothing wrong? Then why hasn't he woken up yet?"

The doctor was also stunned for a moment, "He was clearly awake just now."

Jiang Yiheng, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed,

said: "..." Song Yi pointed out, "He is pretending to sleep?"

In an instant, a group of people jumped up from their chairs, mixed with the school leaders and squeezed into Jiang Yiheng's ward.

Jiang Yiheng, lying on the bed, had to lean against the head of the bed, accepting the condolences of the school leaders and the five hot gazes at the door with an expressionless face.

Jiang Yiheng said in a light voice: "Nothing happened today."

He naturally understood the purpose of these people gathering here, and just wanted to get rid of them quickly.

As expected, when these leaders heard Jiang Yiheng's agreement, they all smiled and some even bowed to him.

After the school leaders left, the five people at the door were still standing like five stones.

Without saying a word, they just stood there and looked at him, as if they were burying someone.

Finally, Jiang Yiheng couldn't stand it anymore, and he asked, "Didn't I tell you that nothing happened today? What else do you want?"

Murong Huan opened her mouth and wanted to say something caring, but what came to her mind was the way Jiang Yiheng fainted today. This fainting completely shattered all her beautiful fantasies about Jiang Yiheng over the past 18 years.

Forget it, she didn't have anything to say.

Song Yi stood here, she didn't know why she couldn't leave yet, it was just purely a matter of following the crowd.

But thinking about what happened today, Song Yi felt that she still had some responsibility.

So Song Yi bowed to Jiang Yiheng, "I'm sorry! I didn't expect you to be so afraid of ghosts, nor do I have such a small courage. I will pay attention in the future and never make the same mistake again!"

Jiang Yiheng: "..."

Is this an apology?

But Jiang Yiheng still held back and said, "It's okay, you can go too."

Shen Yujing touched his chin, as if he had thought about it for a long time before summing up the key point, "So, Jiang Yiheng is particularly afraid of ghosts, right? Don't play if you can't afford it next time. Ah, I don't mean to say that you are pretending, I mean you still have to be responsible for yourself... Ah, Jiang Yiheng, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yiheng covered his chest with one hand, coughed violently, and pointed at Shen Yujing, "Get out of here!"

Shen Yujing: "?"

Shen Yujing still hadn't figured out why Jiang Yiheng suddenly lost his temper. You know, he had only seen Jiang Yiheng's cold face for more than two years, but he was still dragged away by Song Yi and Murong Huan, one on each side.

Until downstairs of the hospital.

Shen Yujing was still sighing: "We've been classmates in the next class for two years, and this is the first time I see a second emotion on Jiang Yiheng's coffin face."

Quan Le: "Yes, yes, he actually gets angry!"

Murong Huan: "..."

Although this is not very good, she also wants to say that it seems like the first time she has seen Jiang Yiheng lose control.

Murong Huan sighed, "Today is his birthday, how could it be so chaotic, lying alone in the hospital."

Song Yi: "..."

If it wasn't because of Jiang Yiheng's birthday, she wouldn't have thought of the cake, and it wouldn't have been so chaotic.

Quan Le suddenly had an idea, "Jiang Yiheng's birthday will be over in less than an hour. In order to make up for it, why don't we celebrate his birthday!"

Quan Le's proposal was unanimously agreed by those who wanted to make up for it/want to apologize/want to join in the fun.

Except for Hang Feng, he said, "It's up to you, I'm going back."

But it doesn't matter, the plan won't be affected by one less person.

So, at 11:58 in the middle of the night, most of the city went to rest.

In the hospital ward, the moonlight shone through the window, and the boy, who had been tired for two days, gradually fell asleep.

Suddenly, the door was opened——

"Surprise!"

"Happy Birthday!!!"

The lights in the room were turned on, and four people came in holding plates and sang Happy Birthday seriously. Shen Yujing shouted especially loudly.

"Happy Birthday to you!"

Shen Yujing's singing was as unpleasant as ever, like slaughtering pigs, which was a torture for Jiang Yiheng, the patient, and others.

The boy who was awakened from his dream instinctively raised his hands to avoid the sudden bright light and asked, "What are you here for?"

"Of course it's for your birthday! How can you celebrate your 18th birthday alone?" Song Yi answered and looked at Murong Huan, "Go and give him the cake and blow out the candles, otherwise it will be past twelve o'clock."

Murong Huan walked over carefully with the plate and tried to say to Jiang Yiheng gently, "Happy birthday, it's too late, we really can't find a cake, so we can only make do with something."

When Jiang Yiheng put down his hands and saw a steamed bun on the plate in front of him, with a big hole in the middle of the bun and a huge red candle, he began to doubt this world, including himself.

What on earth are they doing? Is this something a normal person can do?

But Shen Yujing was still urging him, "Why are you in a daze? Are you too moved? No thanks, no thanks, make a wish quickly!"

Jiang Yiheng couldn't bear it any longer, so he held another pillow beside him tightly and threw it towards the door.

Enough, he was really tired of all this!!!

The wind from the pillow just happened to blow out the red candle on the steamed bun in Murong Huan's hand.

At the moment the candle went out, the three people at the door clapped enthusiastically and shouted-

"Wow! Happy birthday to Jiang Yiheng! May your birthday wishes come true!!!"

Jiang Yiheng: "..."

Can birthday wishes really come true?

Then his birthday wish is for these three people, oh no, four people.

To be able to leave his world immediately, instantly, quickly, and never come back again!!!


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