Green tea O she spoiled

When the two returned to the class, it was already the end of the third period.A lot of people rushed forward, surrounded Shang Wandong, and worried about her health problems.

"Wan Dong, are you alright?"

"Why did you suddenly have a fever? It scared us."

"Have you taken your medicine? If it's serious, go home and rest for a day."

"..."

Shang Wandong was not emotional throughout the whole process, and answered indifferently, such as "thank you", "it's okay", "not serious", etc., the number of words basically did not exceed three words.

Yan Xia was quickly pushed to the periphery of the crowd, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

She moved along with the crowd, but she couldn't reach Shang Wandong's side. The other party was surrounded by the center of the crowd and looked out of reach.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from an unknown direction and inadvertently pushed her on the back.

Yan Xia was startled, fell out of the crowd, and quickly supported the back of the chair next to him, but knocked the corner of the table next to him with his elbow.

The corners of the table are round and not very sharp, but it still hurts to hit them suddenly.

Yan Xia lowered her head and carefully rubbed the place where she was knocked. She saw a faint bruise on her fair skin.

It's bruised.

She frowned and raised her eyes to search in the crowd, the heads were all black, and she really couldn't find who was the instigator.

Yan Xia could only wrinkle his face, and returned to his seat first.

Many condolences were placed on Shang Wandong's place, all wrapped in beautiful and lovely wrapping paper, such as handmade biscuits, hot tea, milk, small cakes... Those who didn't know thought she had a cold, but a cold. What terminal illness.

Yan Xia looked at her table, then at her elbows, and sat down feeling quite unbalanced.

Lu Yixing didn't go to join in the fun, and fell asleep on the table, and opened his eyes when he heard a sound.

She asked lazily, "Are you back?"

Yan Xia rubbed her elbow and nodded.

Lu Yixing: "What's wrong with your hand?" She looked closer and said in surprise, "Bumped? Did you fall?"

Yan Xia: "I accidentally knocked on the table." She paused and asked, "Did the teacher say anything just now?"

"Xu Laoban didn't say anything, let Shang Wandong take a good rest, if it doesn't work, you can ask for leave." Lu Yixing buried his head in the table and rummaged through it, "Many people want to go to the infirmary to see Shang Wandong, He stopped him."

Yan Xia glanced at Shang Wandong in the crowd, and said depressedly: "It's like a fan meeting, don't you want to be so exaggerated."

Lu Yixing was still looking for things, and he didn't forget to reply: "After all, our school is the top student. Have you seen so many things on her desk? Not only from our class, but also from other classes."

Yan Xia was surprised: "Huh? The news spread so fast?!"

Lu Yixing: "What is this? Shang Wandong used to go to the cafeteria to have lunch, and her menu appeared on the school forum ten minutes later."

"School forum?" Yan Xia recalled that the forum of Hucheng No. [-] Middle School was indeed mentioned in the original book, but he had never been there before, so he couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Is there an address?"

"You haven't logged in?" Lu Yixing was a little surprised, but not for too long, "Add a WeChat, and I will send you the URL."

Yan Xia exchanged numbers with her, and the other party quickly sent a website link.

She clicked on it, and there was a beauty with a protruding and rounded face, dancing hotly to the dynamic music, and rows of barrages and tips popped up on the right.

She raised her long hair, blew a kiss to the camera, and said softly, "Thank you, Boss Xingxing, for the plane ~ yay!"

Yan Xia: "...?"

Lu Yixing: "Sorry, I sent it wrong."

Yan Xia: ...I always feel that I know something important, so I won't be assassinated.

She turned off the live broadcast in embarrassment, and opened the second webpage sent by Lu Yixing.

The page loaded quickly, and a forum with a light blue background came into view.

Yan Xia was inexplicably relieved: It's finally right.

There are many sections, such as cute pet paradise, novel exchange area, melon field under the moon...

Yan Xia bookmarked the webpage first, and then opened it after preparation.

She looked at Lu Yixing who was still turning over and over in the drawer, touched her nose, and couldn't help asking curiously, "What are you looking for?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yixing let out a haha, and took out a small light yellow bottle.

"Found it!" she said happily, "Yunnan Baiyao!"

Yan Xia froze for a moment: "...Thank you."

Lu Yixing didn't seem to be embarrassed by the previous incident, she unscrewed the bottle and shook it a few times, and said carelessly: "It's okay, I have a little left after using it before, I just gave it to you."

Yan Xia spread his arms on the table, Lu Yixing pressed down the spray, and sprayed a big yellow patch on his elbow.

The sharp smell of traditional Chinese medicine diffused, and Yan Xia felt the cold on his skin, and the dull pain caused by the bruises eased a lot.

She was a little touched and thought: Apart from being upright and straightforward, this deskmate seems to be pretty good.

It was one of the few goodwill she received after entering Class A.

Three minutes before the class bell, Shang Wandong finally returned to his seat.

After taking the medicine, she fell asleep again. Her low fever had subsided, but her face was still a little pale.

Shang Wandong glanced at Yan Xia sitting in front of her. She was chatting with her deskmate Lu Yixing, with her chin resting on one hand, her broken hair falling down her cheeks, she didn't know what she said, her eyes were crooked with a smile.

Shang Wandong lowered his eyes, put the miscellaneous small gifts on the table into the drawer, and nodded unconsciously with his fingers on the table.

Fu Yuan next to her whispered, "Who sprayed the potion?"

The person in front also twisted his nose, and said sharply: "Who is spraying weird smells in the classroom, can you go out and do it? It smells terrible!"

Hearing this, Yan Xia quickly reached out to open the window to ventilate, and smiled apologetically at her: "I'm sorry, I just sprayed some medicine."

The person in the front seat gave her a sideways look and snorted.

This person was Yan Xiadiao's first deskmate, and he was also the one who hadn't responded to Yan Xia's greetings before.She has slightly high cheekbones, slender eyes, and a very mean look.

"You can't go out and do it." The man said sharply, "So many people in the classroom didn't see it? Do you have to pollute the air?"

Lu Yixing was upset and slapped the table hard: "He Xiaoyu, you're almost done."

He Xiaoyu shrank back a bit, her eyes widened: "What are you doing, Lu Yixing? Do you still want to hit someone?!"

Lu Yixing: "I don't want to fight Omega. But you are really rude, did you take gunpowder today? Or is it that the aunt is here?"

He Xiaoyu was aggressive: "You put poison in the classroom first, why can't I say a word? Is this your home?"

Yan Xia hurriedly said: "Stop arguing, I really didn't do this well, I should go out and spray it." She turned to He Xiaoyu and said, "I have opened the windows to ventilate, and now the smell is much less .”

Many people looked over and pointed softly.

"Is it Yan Xia?..."

"It's her again, when did she hook up with Lu Yixing again..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I told you she's a green tea whore!"

Shang Wandong's fingers froze and curled up slightly.

In the next second, a cold voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the increasingly excessive discussions——

"enough."

Everyone stopped abruptly, their eyes fell on Shang Wandong in unison.

"If you can't smell it, wear a mask." Shang Wandong looked at He Xiaoyu with a cold gaze, like a sharp long sword, piercing directly into the hearts of others.

"Or get out."

He Xiaoyu's eyes widened suddenly, and the next second, she turned her head, buried her face in her arms, and began to cry.

Her tablemate quickly comforted her: "It's okay, Xiaoyu, don't cry..."

Shang Wandong glanced around, no one dared to speak again.She leaned forward in the front row and reached out her hand to grab Yan Xia who was stunned.

Seeing the bruise on the opponent's elbow, Shang Wandong's brows gradually tightened.

She asked softly, "What's going on?"

The farce subsided, the surroundings gradually quieted down, Yan Xia regained his composure, his eyes fell on Shang Wandong, his thin lips parted slightly, they were red and soft.

Yan Xia felt his cheeks warm up again.

"It's nothing...I knocked it down accidentally. Zim sprayed me with medicine just now, and I'm much better already."

Shang Wandong lowered his eyes and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Xia nodded: "There is still a little."

Suddenly, the cool breath of the lips blew gently towards the bruise, itching and cool, like a gentle breeze passing by.

Yan Xia stared at her blankly.

Shang Wandong held Yan Xia's arm carefully, and raised his eyes.

"Blow it and it won't hurt."

Yan Xia shook her head, her cheeks were hot and her eyes were bright: "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Lu Yixing crossed his arms and watched for a long time, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Are you two acting in an idol drama?"

Why do you blow so many pink bubbles?

Shang Wandong paused for a moment, then gently let go of Yan Xia.

When the teacher of the next class walked into the classroom, Yan Xia hurriedly turned his head.

During the whole math class, she didn't listen much, and kept her eyes empty.

Before, Shang Wandong kissed her.

And it's proactive.

Although this kiss might not contain any meaning, Yan Xia couldn't help but his heart beat faster for it.

It wasn't that she was pessimistic, but that she didn't dare to have any positive guesses about Shang Wandong's thoughts, because Shang Wandong's brain circuit was too clear-for the wooden man, this might just be a simple way of expressing gratitude.

After all, he was the one who asked Shang Wandong to kiss her on his own initiative, so Shang Wandong just gave her a kiss, that's all.

Yan Xia thought about it, and sighed faintly: Why do I feel so humble! ?

Lu Yixing thought she was sad because of He Xiaoyu's words, so he patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, this matter is not only your responsibility, I sprayed Yunnan Baiyao. We are [-]/[-]."

Yan Xia laughed, but was a little moved in his heart.

She nodded slightly: "Well, thank you."

He Xiaoyu cried for most of the class, the teacher couldn't help calling her up, and asked patiently, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"

Someone laughed and said, "I was bullied."

The teacher frowned, with a serious face: "Who?"

The audience looked at each other, but no one dared to answer.

The teacher looked at He Xiaoyu with red eye circles again, and said softly, "Xiaoyu, tell me."

He Xiaoyu stood and shook her head, said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, teacher."

Seeing this, the math teacher had no choice but to dismiss them first.

System: "Host, He Xiaoyu seems to be targeting you."

Yan Xia leaned back in his chair, and said calmly: "It's okay, there are too many people targeting me, and I will arrange everything one day."

The system said worriedly: "You have to be careful, I always feel that she is going to make trouble."

Yan Xia nodded: "Don't worry."

The first class in the afternoon is Director Xu's class.

He was not in a hurry to give a lecture, so he moved a chair to the podium, sat down leisurely, and said calmly: "It's the last self-study class today. As usual, we need to select a few outstanding students from other classes to share some learning experience."

Facing the eyes below, Director Xu said with a smile: "I decided to pick five people from our class, and they also picked five from class B."

"Wan Dong is not feeling well today, so we won't let her go. Xiaoyu, Qi Yuan, Wen Han, you go."

Director Xu added: "The remaining two I plan to pick the most improved, Yan Xia and Siyu."

As soon as this list came out, many people couldn't help being excited and excited.

He Xiaoyu and Yan Xia going together?Are you sure it won't trigger a fight?

Yan Xia, however, was thinking about the study experience she had published in class F before, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

Read more, read more, memorize more, it seems a little too sloppy.

Lu Yixing was also worried about He Xiaoyu's problems, so he lowered his voice and said to Yan Xia, "Be careful and try not to go with He Xiaoyu. She has a group of little sisters, and Zhao Siyu has been getting very close to her recently."

Yan Xia feigned surprise: "Why?"

"She likes Shang Wandong." Lu Yixing said, "It's probably because you and Shang Wandong have a good relationship, so she doesn't like you."

Yan Xia suddenly said: "Oh..."

It turned out to be Love Rival Number Two.

He Xiaoyu doesn't look like Fu Yuan, who is full of lotus energy, and she should be walking the route of intimidating people behind her back.

Lu Yixing added: "This group of people is simply inexplicable, just like Gong Dou. It is impossible for Shang Wandong to like you."

Yan Xia: ...Little old girl, I don't like hearing what you say.

She asked softly: "Why do you say that? Could it be that Mandong has someone she likes?"

Lu Yixing looked surprised: "No... Can you imagine this kind of person falling in love with others? Can you imagine who she has intimate contact with? Falling in love with her is like a moth to a flame. Useless."

Yan Xia: Thank you, she even kissed me just now!

Yan Xia coughed a few times, and said in a low voice, "You make it seem like she will be alone forever."

"I just think that since she doesn't care about the feelings of most people, she is unlikely to like others." Lu Yixing waved his hand, "I didn't mean her to be sorry, and it is possible to get out of the order... but the probability It’s like buying a 500 million lottery ticket.”

Yan Xia rubbed the center of his brows, and thought: Shang Wandong, look at your image in other people's minds!Reflect on yourself!

But Lu Yixing's intuition is surprisingly accurate, and Shang Wandong is really the kind of person who is suitable for dying alone.

Before get out of class ended, Director Xu called Yan Xia and the other four over to discuss how to group them together.

But He Xiaoyu said: "Teacher, don't bother, we can choose freely."

Director Xu thought for a while, nodded, and said with great interest: "Then you can arrange it yourself."

He Xiaoyu turned around and smiled at Yan Xia: "Yan Xia, Wen Han and I have decided to make a team, do you want to join us?"

Yan Xia raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

He Xiaoyu looked at her expression, and said sincerely: "What happened this morning is because I went too far, and I am also responsible. I shouldn't say that about you."

Yan Xia smiled: "It's okay, I don't worry about it either."

He Xiaoyu's eyes lit up: "That's good!" She pursed her lips again, and looked at Yan Xia pleadingly, "Then why don't you come with us, okay?"

Yan Xia nodded slightly: "Okay." Let me see what you want to do.

He Xiaoyu immediately beamed with joy, and leaned over to hold her arm, with a very intimate expression, as if she really wanted to be friends with Yan Xia.

Yan Xia sized her up and felt that the other party's acting skills were much better than Jiang He's, but she couldn't find any flaws.

It is worthy of being the master of class A.

Solve it in groups, everyone goes back to each group.Yan Xia got up and left the classroom when he heard Luo Qiyuan's voice behind him.

"Yan Xia!"

Yan Xia turned around and asked, "Student Luo, what's the matter?"

Luo Qiyuan stopped in front of her with a complicated expression.She has a delicate appearance, brownish hair, fine hair tied into a ball head, glowing a beautiful golden color under the dazzling sun.

Luo Qiyuan looked at her with flickering eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Yan Xia waited for a while, feeling a little impatient.

She was still in a hurry to go to the toilet!

She couldn't help but asked again: "Student Luo, what's the matter with you?"

Luo Qiyuan was startled, and said in a low voice: "...be careful of He Xiaoyu."

Yan Xia is different from when she first met her, even her name has changed.

She has become too much, her posture is clean and dazzling, like a bouquet of eye-catching glass flowers.

The girl who was crying and calling Luo Qiyuan and trembling behind her seemed to have disappeared.

Why does everyone come to remind her to be careful of He Xiaoyu, does she look so weak?

Yan Xia couldn't help laughing, raised the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "Thank you, Student Luo."

His brows and eyes vaguely still look like they used to be soft-spoken.

When Luo Qiyuan came back to his senses, Yan Xia had already gone far away. Outside the corridor, the sun was shining brightly, causing her back to ache.

She withdrew her gaze and walked towards the classroom in a daze.

After the afternoon passed, in the anticipation of everyone, the bell for the self-study class rang as expected.

"Sister, how do you feel now?" Yan Xia put his hand on Shang Wandong's forehead to estimate, then smiled, "The temperature has dropped a lot."

Shang Wandong said softly: "It's been fine for a long time."

Yan Xia was worried: "Then you must remember to take medicine by yourself, don't be afraid of suffering..."

Shang Wandong immediately interrupted her: "You go, I will wait for you in the classroom."

Yan Xia bent his eyes, and flicked her forehead with his fingers: "Well, wait for me to come back."

He Xiaoyu turned her head and saw this scene.Her expression twisted slightly, then she smiled and called eagerly, "Yan Xia, let's go."

The author has something to say: I'm coming!

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