Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 225
No matter how excited the dean was, the students were not affected by it.

This is somewhat embarrassing.

Five recommended places, that multi-person competition, the students here are not without luck, the key is that the two real top students have not expressed their views, what do they have to express their views?

Qingran has always felt that she didn't care much about the recommended places, but at this time, she realized that she still wanted to get a recommended place.

Not for anything else, even if it is to prove that my efforts during this period have not been in vain, maybe it is also to draw a perfect end to my first participation in the competition.

There is still half the distance to F University, and Qingran, who has been held by Xie Yingan, has a bad premonition in his heart after carefully feeling the temperature of Xie Yingan's hand.

It's not that Xie Ying'an's hands are warmer, but on the contrary, it's because the temperature in his hands is lower, and it's icy cold.

Qingran will be sitting inside the double-cab seat, and Xie Yingan will be sitting outside. It may be because the students in the car are all catching up on sleep. The curtains on the car are all drawn, and the inside of the car is a bit dark.

Qingran turned to look at Xie Ying'an, Xie Ying'an was leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, he was breathing heavily, his brows were unconsciously frowned, Yahei's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and even his tightly pursed lips were dry , with a look of trying to bear the discomfort.

But in just over an hour, Xie Ying'an's illness became more serious.

Qingran was just about to let go of his hand to take the water cup he brought over, but Xie Ying'an increased the strength in his hand in vain, now Qingran couldn't break free even if he wanted to.

"Xie Ying'an?" She called softly, and said again: "Let go of me first, I'll get you some water to drink."

Xie Ying'an slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils rarely lost some of their old look, probably because of his illness, and his reaction was also much slower, he had to look at Qingran for a while, and then slowly let go of his hand.

The water glass was hung on a specially prepared hook behind the front seat, and Qingran moved a little bit with the numb hand held by Xie Yingan, picked up the water glass, unscrewed the cap and handed it to him.

At this time, Qingran was only concerned about Xie Ying'an's illness, but she didn't think too much about the fact that this water cup was her usual drinking cup.

Xie Ying'an reached out to take the water glass, he looked down at the water glass for a long time, the girl's water glass was printed with some beautiful colorful patterns, which he disliked most in the past, but now he thinks it is very suitable.

The temperature of the water in the cup was neither too cold nor too hot, and it was just right to hold in his hand. Xie Yingan looked at the rim of the cup for a while, sliding his Adam's apple up and down a few times before putting the cup on his lips.

This water cup is a cup that Qingran often uses in school. As her deskmate, he has seen her drinking from this cup more than once.

At that time, he really had shamelessly imagined that the two of them might share the same cup in the future, but he never thought that it would be so soon...

Xie Ying'an took a few sips of water and didn't want to drink anymore. He held the water glass in the water and didn't intend to hand it to Qingran.

Seeing that he didn't want to drink water anymore, Qingran reached out to take the cup from him.

Xie Ying'an refused, he held the cup half in his arms: "I'll drink it later."

Qingran was helpless: "I'll bring it to you later when you want to drink, otherwise the water will cool down quickly."

Xie Ying'an then reluctantly handed the cup to Qingran, and after handing it over to Qingran, he leaned on the back of the chair to rest again, with a tired look on his face.

Qingran screwed on the lid of the cup, hung up the water cup again, and asked him, "Do you still have a fever?"

Xie Ying'an took a look at Qingran, then slowly shook his head: "I don't know."

I don’t know, if I want to know if I have a fever, can you just feel it?

Qingran vaguely felt that she saw this sentence from Xie Yingan's expression.

Probably because of worry, Qingran slapped Xie Yingan's forehead with his backhand.

This time it was hotter than last time.

"The burning is getting worse and worse," Qingran withdrew her hand, frowning worriedly: "It won't work like this."

It's definitely not good to burn like this. Let alone the competition later, it may be difficult to let him stand there. You have to go to the hospital to have a look.

"It's okay..." Xie Yingan stopped Qingran from calling the teacher.

There was a comforting smile on the corner of his pale lips: "I can last until the end of the game."

"That's amazing," Qingran joked with him: "Then can you get No.1?"

Before Xie Ying'an could speak, Old Wu in the front seat and the teaching director hurried over to them.

The dean pushed away Old Wu who was half blocking him, and leaned in front of Xie Ying'an: "Student Xie Ying'an, are you sick?"

Do you still need to ask?Xie Ying'an's complexion turned ugly?

"It's okay." Xie Ying'an said calmly, "It won't delay the game."

The dean was obviously relieved, and sighed again: "You child, you said..."

You said why you didn't get sick early and didn't get sick late, but you got sick at this stall.

The dean didn't say the rest of the words. The smile on his face was a little fake, and the words he said were even more fake: "Where is the health important in the competition? Why don't you send these students there first, and then let Teacher Wu take you to the hospital Check it out?"

Old Wu also echoed: "Yes, yes, health is the most important thing, and there will be more after the competition."

Old Wu's words were much more sincere than the dean's. After taking Xie Ying'an for two years, it was obvious that his feelings had come out.

"No!" Xie Ying'an refused in a cold voice, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and ignored everyone.

have to!Another dog temper.

Both the dean and Lao Wu are used to this embarrassment, they were about to leave, when the dean turned around, his eyes suddenly fell on Qingran.

"Well, Li..." The dean looked at Lao Wu for help, and he couldn't pronounce Qingran's name after a month of summer vacation.

Obviously some time ago, when Qingran got the same score of 702 as Xie Yingan in the test, he opened his mouth 'Li Qingran' and closed his mouth 'Li Qingran', and praised Li Qingran well.

It would be as if Qingran's good grades were completely forgotten.

Old Wu reminded him in a low voice: "It's Li Qingran's classmate."

"Oh, that classmate Li Qingran," the dean frowned and looked at Qingran with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "You sit so close to classmate Xie Yingan, you should have known that classmate Xie Yingan was sick, right?"

Hearing this, Xie Ying'an suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the dean.

But the dean didn't look at him, he was still accusing Qingran Xingshi of his crimes.

See Qingran nodded.

The dissatisfaction in the dean's eyes was immediately written on his face, and his voice became serious: "Student Li Qingran, I hope you can have the spirit of collective honor like Wen Shiyi, and since you know about things like Xie Ying'an's illness , should have told the teachers a long time ago..."

Oh, Qingran suddenly realized when he heard this, he said who told the teacher about Xie Yingan's illness?
It turned out that Wen Shiyi who was sitting in front of them on the right said it.

But this teaching master is a bit too double-standard, right?

Shouldn't Xie Ying'an tell them that Xie Ying'an was sick?Was it her fault if she didn't say it?
Qingran was in a daze for a while, and vaguely heard Xie Ying'an speak, but he didn't hear what he said. In short, the face of the dean and Lao Wu left one by one.

When they got off the car, Xie Yingan took Qingran to take a quick step in front of Wen Shiyi.

The boy turned his head coldly and said two words to Wen Shiyi.

Wen Shiyi's face turned pale the moment he heard those two words.

This time Qingran heard clearly, the two words Xie Yingan said were——

"eventful!"

(End of this chapter)