It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 124 It's time for a follow-up visit
With a trembling hand, Qiao Yue crossed the boundary with one last stroke.

She tilted her head, "Why are you here so early today?"

Shen Zheyi got very close, and as soon as he took a breath, warm air sprayed on her face, a wet feeling.

He smiled, "Because I came early and was late with you."

"Hey, promise me," Qiao Yue wrote a few more strokes on the paper, including his name, "You must take medicine later, I'm timid and afraid you'll get sick."

Shen Zheyi: "..."

The morning class is as usual.

However, as the college entrance examination is approaching step by step, the school has also stepped up the rectification of the phenomenon of students being late.

And Shen Zheyi, Lu Qi, and Qiao Yue seemed to have become habitual offenders in class 8 of science.

While Teacher Chen was having a headache, he insisted on picking the softest persimmons, and first invited Qiao Yue to the office for tea.

Next came Lu Qi, and then Shen Zheyi.

The result is not ideal.

Although Qiao Yue was late, everyone had seen her grades, so he just pretended to be the little girl who usually studied at home until late at night, plus it was cold now, so it was normal for her to stay in bed in the morning.

Before Lu Qi could speak, Teacher Chen was overwhelmed by his sentence "I have a disease that can't wake up before eight o'clock".

As for Shen Zheyi, the leaders are really thankful for not causing trouble. What's more, Shen Zheyi's recent achievements are like a dark horse. Who dares to say a few words.

So Mr. Chen, in the end, only left a sentence "study hard, rest well".

Why did he, the class teacher, do so without dignity?
Teacher Chen felt sorry for herself.

At noon, Qiao Yue was walking home when she was so terribly disturbed by a series of life-threatening calls that she wanted to turn off the phone, but after considering the other party's persistence, she still answered the call.

Use proficient English to tease people, "Are you idle?"

Obviously, her answering was an act of gratitude to the person on the other end of the phone. On the other end was a gentleman's male voice with a Cockney accent and surprise, "Joe, it's time for you to come for a follow-up visit."

Qiao Yue had a headache, "Jason, as I said, I feel very good recently, and there is no need for a follow-up visit."

"Joe," the other end chattered, "you are already a beautiful girl who is about to grow up, for your future boyfriend, you should also cooperate with me to cure the disease."

Qiao Yue: "..."

Seeing Qiao Yue's silence, Jason continued: "Joe, no boyfriend wants to face a girlfriend who won't kiss and make out with him or even go further."

"Hey, honey, trust me, I can cure you."

Qiao Yue obviously didn't have anything to say, so she said "rogue" in Chinese on the other end of the phone and hung up the phone.

Qiao Yue who hung up the phone was not in a relaxed mood.

Jason is her therapist.

As early as two years ago, Qiao Yue didn't know that she had a problem.

Her life circle is very simple.

There are only so many people I know.

On Valentine's Day in her first year of high school, which was also her birthday, she sneaked away to a bar in the United States to participate in a bartender feast.

At that time, she was too young to enter the venue, so she borrowed an evening dress, put on a mature makeup, and entered with a pair of red-soled high heels.

The atmosphere in the bar that night was very lively, both men and women were kissing or busy with other things.

It was the first time she saw such an open scene, but she was terrified by the stimulation of her own physiological reaction.

At that time, there was nausea in her stomach, and she hurried to the toilet and vomited profusely, then fainted.

The young lady in the toilet was also terrified.

(End of this chapter)