The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era.

Chapter 152
"Why are you here?" Su Qinghe looked at the few people who suddenly appeared in surprise.

She was resting in her bedroom when she heard someone knocking on the door saying that her friend had come to visit her.

Su Qinghe guessed who it was right away, but she couldn't hide her excitement when she saw them.

Song Zhijun and the others went back to school a few days ago, but they didn't see Su Qinghe for a long time. After asking the teacher, they found out that she had asked for leave and was hospitalized.

As soon as they heard that she was hospitalized, they wanted to go to the hospital to see her for a long time, but they were afraid of disturbing her, so they called Su's house and learned that she was discharged from the hospital today. They couldn't wait to come over as soon as school was over.

When they came, they first went to the front yard to say hello to the elders, and then followed the servants of the Su family to Su Qinghe's yard.

"How is your body?" Song Zhijun stepped forward and took her hand, looking at her body with concern.

Not only Song Zhijun, but also Han Wenjie and others looked at her with concern, trying to figure out what was wrong with her.

The corners of Su Qinghe's lips raised slightly, and she smiled slightly, "I'm fine."

Su Qinghe took a few people to the living room upstairs and asked them to prepare snacks and drinks.

"We heard that you fainted at home?" He Annian didn't believe her words, how could he be fine after being hospitalized.

Han Wenjie couldn't wait to ask, "What's going on?"

"What's the problem?" Wang Chengxi also looked at her worriedly.

Su Qinghe had no choice but to explain to them again and again that she was really fine, it was just an accident.

Fearing that they would continue to ask, Su Qinghe quickly changed the subject, "How is school?"

"It's still the same as before. Everyone is preparing for the final exam." Song Zhijun was a little dissatisfied with her changing the subject.

"When are you going back to school?"

Su Qinghe sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a pillow in her arms, "Next week."

"Are you in good health?"

A few people were afraid that she would be brave, "It's okay to go back later if you feel uncomfortable."

Anyway, this semester's courses are almost done, and with her grades, the end of the semester is not a problem at all.

"I'm really fine."

If she stayed at home any longer, she would be moldy. After she came back from the hospital, her family took care of her like a porcelain doll, and she couldn't touch this or that.

I can't even practice dancing and playing the piano, for fear that she will be tired.

"Everyone knew that you were hospitalized and even discussed to see you." But they knew that Su Qinghe didn't like these things, so they pushed for her.

Although the relationship between the other students and Su Qinghe was not as good as that of Song Zhijun and the others, they knew Su Qinghe's character after getting along with them for so long, and they didn't force it.

Knowing that they were coming to Su Qinghe today, many students asked them to bring her New Year's gifts.

"Oh, by the way," Song Zhijun almost forgot, and quickly took out a stack of greeting cards from his bag, "This is the greeting card they wrote for you."

Giving gifts to each other is already a tradition in their class. As long as it is a large-scale festival, gifts will be given to each other. Just giving gifts to classmates every year is a huge expense.

But none of them will take this money seriously, and they will be happy if it can maintain their relationship with each other for a little money.

"Our presents are all together, don't forget to unwrap them." Han Wenjie added, afraid that she might forget to unwrap them again.

Who made her have this criminal record was discovered by their own eyes.

Su Qinghe hurriedly nodded and promised that she would open their gifts and take a good look at them.

There are more than 30 people in the class, and it is a big project to open the presents every time. Su Qinghe was too tired to ask people to put the gifts together first, and she would open them the next day.

As a result, she fell asleep and forgot about it when she woke up, and no one reminded her.

Later, they found out when they came to play at home. Su Qinghe couldn't forget the expressions on their faces of being abandoned by the wicked, and she stood there awkwardly to explain.

(End of this chapter)