Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Fan Qingyou deliberately raised an eyebrow, "Cousin, what are you talking about!?"

"Stop pretending. Even if you know everything, why are you still acting like this? Is it even interesting?!"

Lu Shiman frowned at her, her face flushed with anger.

"I really don't have it!"

Since she herself didn't admit it, Fan Qingyou naturally remained silent, knowing that in the end, she wouldn't be the one feeling awkward.

Lu Shiman took two deep breaths, stared intently at her one last time, and then a smile appeared on her lips before she looked at Fan Qingyou again.

Fan Qingyou ignored her and lowered her head to look at the book in her hand.

That evening, Fan Qingyou went home with blank homework; she refused to do it.

That evening, Lu Shiman had no homework to copy, and she angrily slammed her hand on the table.

"Lu Shiman, you don't need to sleep, I need to sleep too!"

Fan Qingyou sat up.

"Ah, I didn't mean to... I just don't know how to do my homework, and I'm a little anxious... Waaaaah... Waaaaah..."

Just like before, she started by crying softly, but then suddenly burst into loud wailing.

Lu Chunmei walked in upon hearing this, asking, "What's wrong with you all?!"

Lu Chunmei had caught a cold and wanted to rest early. She had just lain down on the bed when she heard Lu Shiman crying and shouting. Since both of them were grown women, it wasn't appropriate to ask Fan Zhongguang to come over, so she had to come herself.

"Auntie, my cousin is bullying me! I don't know how to do this, and I wanted her to teach me properly, but she's ignoring me!"

As Lu Shiman spoke, tears streamed down her face.

Lu Chunmei saw that the two of them were arguing over such a trivial matter.

She frowned, her head throbbing with pain. Lu Shiman was wailing and moaning, which only made the pain worse.

"I think I'm catching a cold, I want to sleep!!"

Before Lu Chunmei could speak, Fan Qingyou directly refused.

When Lu Chunmei heard her say that, she subconsciously thought that she had infected Fan Qingyou with her cold.

“Shiman, come out and write it yourself! Qingyou has a cold and needs to rest. If you stay inside, you'll get infected too.”

Lu Chunmei pinched the bridge of her nose and looked at Lu Shiman, speaking softly.

"it is good!"

Lu Shiman was the kind of person who was very good at judging situations. Seeing him like this, she stopped talking and silently took the homework on the table and walked out.

"Qingyou, do you want to take your medicine?!"

Liu Chunmei asked.

"No need, I just have a slight headache, I'll be fine after a rest!"

Fan Qingyou shook her head and lay down.

Seeing this, Lu Chunmei walked up to her, gently touched her forehead, and felt that she did not have a fever, so she left with peace of mind.

Lu Chunmei went outside and saw Lu Shiman sitting alone at the dining table writing something. Feeling a little sorry for her, she went to the kitchen, made her a cup of hot cocoa, placed it in front of her, and then went back to her room to sleep.

Lu Shiman sat there, furious. Even though she had been given these assignments, she still couldn't do them!

She recognizes these words, but she doesn't.

Lu Shiman looked at it, but in the end she still sat there, sipped her hot cocoa, and stuffed her homework into her schoolbag. It seemed she would have to go to school early in the morning and find someone to copy it.