The cannon fodder female supporting role in the misplaced life

Lin Xiumin stood aside, watching all this anxiously. "Teacher, what should we do now?" Lin Xiumin asked anxiously, her eyes full of anxiety and helplessness.

Teacher Zhong took a deep breath and tried to remain calm. "We can't waste any more time. We must find a way to wake her up as soon as possible." Teacher Zhong thought for a moment and said, "Let's find some cold water. Maybe it can stimulate her."

Lin Xiumin immediately turned and left, returning moments later with a basin of ice-cold water. Teacher Zhong took the basin, dipped her hand in the water, and then gently patted it against Xu Yingying's cheek. The water droplets splashed onto Xu Yingying's face, bringing a hint of coolness.

Finally, after some effort, Xu Yingying's eyelids began to tremble and she slowly opened her eyes.

Xu Yingying looked around in confusion, as if she had just returned from a distant place.

"Finally, I'm out of that dream!" Xu Yingying said to Xiao Wu.

"Host, were you unable to leave just now?" Xiao Wu asked, not knowing what Xu Yingying had just experienced.

Before Xu Yingying could answer Xiaowu, she heard Lin Xiumin's voice.

"She's awake, Yingying is awake." Lin Xiumin said excitedly.

Hearing the sound, Xu Yingying turned around and saw Lin Xiumin and Teacher Zhong standing by the bed. Her eyes gradually became clear again.

"It's good that she woke up. Please keep an eye on her and see if she feels any other discomfort. I'll go get her a glass of warm water." With that, Teacher Zhong went to the outer room.

Lin Xiumin nodded, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Xu Yingying with concern.

Xu Yingying sat up with difficulty and rubbed her temples.

Lin Xiumin asked with concern, "Do you feel any discomfort now? You didn't even realize you just fell asleep. No matter how I called you, it was useless. You didn't wake up. I immediately went to find the teacher to come and check on you. Fortunately, you finally woke up."

After hearing this, Xu Yingying felt a surge of warmth in her heart and said gratefully, "Thank you for waking me up. I just feel a little dizzy, probably because I haven't woken up yet."

At this time, Teacher Zhong came in with a cup of warm water and handed it to Xu Yingying: "Drink some water to moisten your throat."

Xu Yingying took the water cup, drank a few sips, and felt her throat feel much better. She looked at Teacher Zhong and Lin Xiumin and smiled embarrassedly: "I made you worry, but I feel much better now."

Teacher Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. You should make sure to rest well in the future and don't overwork yourself. If you still feel uncomfortable after returning home, ask your parents to take you to the hospital for a checkup."

Xu Yingying nodded, looked at Teacher Zhong gratefully and said, "I understand. I will pay attention to my physical condition. Thank you, Teacher!"

With Lin Xiumin's support, Xu Yingying slowly stood up, and the two walked out of the school clinic together. As they walked slowly along the corridor, Lin Xiumin asked with concern, "Are you still dizzy?"

"It's nothing, don't worry so much." Xu Yingying replied with a smile.

"How can I not be worried? Do you know how scared you were to death?" Lin Xiumin complained about how scary Xu Yingying's situation was just now.

"Thank you, Xiuxiu." Xu Yingying said firmly to Lin Xiumin.

Finally, they arrived at the classroom door, and Xu Yingying walked into the classroom with the help of Lin Xiumin.

Shortly after she sat down, the bell rang. Lin Xiumin walked to her seat without saying anything more.

Strangely, when Xu Yingying came back, she didn't see her deskmate Fan Weile.

Even the teacher had entered the classroom, but Fan Weile had not returned yet.

This made Xu Yingying feel confused and worried: Where had Fan Weile gone? Had something happened? Or did Fan Weile have something urgent to deal with?

At this moment, a crisp "report" suddenly came, interrupting Xu Yingying's thoughts.

The whole class turned their eyes to the door and saw Fan Weile standing there, panting as if he had just experienced an intense run.

"Where have you been? Don't you know that class has started?" The teacher frowned and asked Fan Weile sternly.

Fan Weile took a deep breath, calmed his breathing, and then replied: "Teacher, I just went to the bathroom."

After hearing this explanation, the teacher shook his head helplessly and said, "Come in quickly and pay attention to the time next time."

This is not the first time such a scene has occurred. The teacher has long been accustomed to the various reasons students give for being late, but every time he still can't help but remind them to abide by discipline.

Fan Weile walked into the classroom and sighed softly as he walked back to his seat.

When Fan Weile saw Xu Yingying, he finally felt relieved.

Just after returning to the classroom after finishing physical education class, Fan Weile discovered that Xu Yingying was injured while running laps and went to the school clinic and has not returned yet. Fan Weile hurried to the school clinic.

Fan Weile went to the school clinic to ask the teacher, only to find out that Xu Yingying had just left. Fan Weile hurried back to the classroom, which led to his lateness.

But Fan Weile didn't want to explain this matter too much in front of everyone, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

So, after returning to his seat, Fan Weile quietly took out his books and prepared to start class, hoping to integrate into the learning atmosphere as soon as possible.

On the other side, Xu Yingying felt relieved when she saw Fan Weile coming back.

Since Fan Weile said he had just gone to the bathroom, Xu Yingying didn't pay much attention to Fan Weile's situation. Xu Yingying also focused on the class and listened carefully.

As Fan Weile listened to the class, he thought about the private chat he would have with Xu Yingying after school. Although Fan Weile had just rushed to the school clinic anxiously out of concern for Xu Yingying's injury, on the way back to the classroom, he calmed down and thought carefully. Fan Weile couldn't understand why Xu Yingying had suddenly been injured while running, and the injury was not light.

Recalling the malicious scribbles he'd seen on Xu Yingying's textbook at noon, Fan Weile's heart tightened. He realized there must be someone in the class who had a problem with Xu Yingying. So, was Xu Yingying's injury related to these people? If so, was there more to Xu Yingying's injury than meets the eye? Could it have been intentional? Fan Weile was determined to get to the bottom of the matter and ensure that Xu Yingying was not harmed in any way.

After the school bell rang, the students left the classroom one after another. Fan Weile looked at Xu Yingying who was packing her textbooks, took a deep breath, and then said, "Can I talk to you for a minute?"

When Xu Yingying heard Fan Weile's words, she stopped what she was doing, raised her head with some doubt, and looked at Fan Weile, who had a serious face. Xu Yingying didn't know what Fan Weile wanted to say, but from his expression, it seemed that he had something important to tell her.