Zhao Zhao was so sleepy today that he actually fell asleep in class for the first time ever.
Shen Xinghe was working on a math problem at this time. He turned around in annoyance and saw Zhaozhao sleeping peacefully on the table.
The sunlight coming through the window was perhaps a little dazzling, causing the boy's handsome brows to frown.
Shen Xinghe looked like a fool. He involuntarily used a book to block the sunlight outside the window. He stared at Zhao Zhao's sleeping face for a long time before he remembered to close the curtains.
Heat rose to his face again and he felt a little silly.
At this time, the math teacher on the podium had been staring at Shen Xinghe for a while.
The three of them were like a love triangle, he looked at him, he looked at him, and they were completely unaware of each other.
Until the student council member at the back table coughed lightly and whispered a reminder: "Shen Xinghe, the math teacher is watching you."
Shen Xinghe suddenly came back to his senses and met the teacher's eyes, his face flushed from his feet to his face.
"Get out and stand."
Before he could finish his words, he rolled out. In one math class, Shen Xinghe rolled out twice.
He secretly looked out the window and found that Zhao Zhao was not awakened by the noise, so he stared at him through the window again.
As he watched, he felt like he was going crazy...
Zhao Zhao slept from morning to noon, and when he woke up, his face was red.
He touched his forehead and found that he had a fever.
Zhao Zhao had become accustomed to the occasional high temperatures, so he put his hands in his pockets and walked calmly towards the infirmary.
Shen Xinghe had only gone out of the classroom to go to the bathroom for a few classes. When he came back, he found that his deskmate, who was as old as him, was gone.
"Student Councillor! Where's my deskmate? Where's the deskmate who was sleeping here just now?!"
He pinched the student council member's neck and shook it. The force was not strong, but it was annoying.
The student council member was annoyed by him and said quickly: "He just went out and should be back soon. What are you in such a hurry for?"
"Oh." Shen Xinghe forced himself to stay calm, but he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable without anyone around him.
Zhao Zhao was walking slowly towards the infirmary. When passing by the senior high school building, suddenly several tall figures stood in front of him.
He had a bad feeling and looked up, only to see a group of ferocious-looking unfamiliar faces.
"Isn't this Xie Zian's beloved younger brother? What's wrong? Why didn't your brother come to class?"
When Zhao Zhao heard his brother's name, he already knew what was going on.
Someone patted Zhao Zhao's slightly red face. The originally frivolous action became a little hesitant after noticing the warmth on his face.
"Brother Duan, this little brother's temperature is abnormal."
Duan Ruofang frowned, raised his hand and slapped Zhao Zhao's forehead without any lightness or strength, "Do you have a cold?"
Zhao Zhao was knocked back by his action, and suddenly someone supported his body from behind.
He turned his head in confusion and saw that it was one of the teenagers among them. The teenager bared his teeth at him and said, "Don't move."
Duan Ruofang retracted his hand, staring at Zhao Zhao's sickly face, and said helplessly: "This person is sick, it's boring, let's go."
One of them said, "We're here to cause trouble. Shouldn't we take advantage of his weakness to kill him?"
Duan Ruofang nudged him with his elbow and said, "Please do some good deeds." He would never admit that he was softened by the young man's sickly look.
"Brother Duan, how about we take him to the infirmary?"
Apparently, he wasn't the only one who was soft-hearted. The boy looked so well behaved that it made people want to protect him.
Duan Ruofang slapped him on the head again and said unhappily, "When did you become so close to Xie Zian? You even help him take care of his younger brother?" He couldn't help but slap him a few more times.
They really dislike Xie Zian, that lackey, and would never do such a stupid thing.
A group of people walked away, and the sparse discussions became quieter and quieter. Zhao Zhao stared at them expressionlessly for a while, then turned and walked towards the infirmary.
“Ahhhhhh.”
A sharp explosion sounded from the second floor of the teaching building nearby.
Xia Siyuan, who was clinging to the window, saw Duan Rufang and the others leave without doing anything, and howled in despair, "Fuck you! Why are you leaving again?"
He quickly took out his cell phone and called Xie Zian.
He just saw a group of people surrounding Zhao Zhao aggressively. Without thinking, he immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xie Zian, saying that his brother was beaten again.
The words were quite exaggerated. First, it was to highlight the urgency of the matter, and second, he had some ulterior motives. He just wanted to make Xie Zian anxious. Who told him to secretly build a good relationship with Brother Ji without their knowledge?
Xie Zian is probably on his way here now, as the call has not been answered.
It's over. I hope Xie Zian doesn't think I'm playing a trick on him.
Given how much he's obsessed with his brother, he'll probably get beaten today.
Xia Siyuan raised the mirror and looked at his handsome face, feeling that there would be a few more wounds on his face this afternoon.
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