She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 558 "You have a little fever."

Jing Xing did find two very reliable people.

Ji Anran, the champion of the 5000-meter long-distance race in the Mid-Autumn Festival Games.

Qiao Yuyu, the champion of the 3000-meter long-distance race in the Mid-Autumn Festival Games.

And he is also the record holder of the track and field events in the three Mid-Autumn Games.

With their help, Lin Qingyou ran 800 meters without touching the ground, and successfully achieved an "excellent" result.

Until the two of them let go, Lin Qingyou still felt like she was dreaming.

It was just a dream, and I was still very moved when I woke up.

Hmm, it's really impressive.

The aftermath of the physical test was catching a cold and catching a cold, not because it was cold in the stadium. No. 24 Middle School’s wealth and wealth are fully reflected in every corner of the campus. The stadium has central air-conditioning with constant temperature and [-]-hour uninterrupted heating.

Even in winter, he also tried his best to give students the warmth of spring.

Lin Qingyou was too warm inside. When she returned to the classroom, she felt hot, so she opened the window a little to blow in the cold air.

How do you say that sentence, sickness comes like a mountain, and sickness goes like a thread.

Lin Qingyou swallowed two cold medicines ahead of time, but unfortunately, before the strength of the medicine came up, she fell down like a mountain.

Since the morning self-study, she has been holding a warm handbag and sleeping listlessly on the table.

Jing Xing called her twice, but she only moved her head and didn't speak.

Her throat was a little sore, her eyelids were heavy, and she didn't want to speak much.

The monthly exams are going on these two days, the seats in the class are arranged in a single row according to the order of the exams, and Jing Xing's seat is separated from her by an aisle.

Seeing her lying on the table without speaking, Jing Xing frowned slightly, walked over directly, and bent down.

Then, he put his palm on her forehead.

The slightly cool touch came from the forehead, and Lin Qingyou's drowsy mind was a little cleared up. She raised her head with the warm handbag in her arms, and asked listlessly: "What's wrong?"

The voice was soft and hoarse.

Obviously ill.

Jing Xing frowned, and said in a low voice, "You have a little fever."

Seeing her listless and uninspired yesterday, he was not at ease. He tried her forehead after school at night, but it was not hot.

I didn't expect it to burn up this morning.

"I've taken the medicine." Lin Qingyou leaned back in the chair sleepily, shrugging her head.

Jing Xing still frowned at her, with an unclear expression.

He withdrew his hand, leaned over to the front table, and his knuckles knocked on the edge of Du Mingyu's table twice.

"Okay, monitor, please sit down, I'll get out right away." Du Mingyu was very kind, holding his review materials, and changed seats with him neatly.

Her throat still hurt, and even her head began to hurt. Lin Qingyou wrinkled her nose, and leaned back on the table with some discomfort.

"Don't sleep yet." Jing Xing unscrewed the thermos cup she placed on the corner of the table, tested the temperature, and handed it to her, "Drink some more water."

Lin Qingyou took the cup and slapped it half-behind, then looked up at him.

Jing Xing put his elbows on the edge of the table and leaned over: "What's wrong?"

"My cup." She pointed to the thermos in her hand.

Jing Xing raised his final voice slightly: "Huh?"

"Don't touch it." She said listlessly, "I have a cold, and I will infect it to you."

Just now when Jing Xing was testing the temperature of the water, he unscrewed the lid of the cup and took a sip. She was worried that her cold was still not healed, and Jing Xing would be infected by her again.

Jing Xing clicked his tongue, and directly pinched her face with his hands, but his movements were very light: "Now is the time to care about this? Stop talking, drink the water first, if you still feel uncomfortable for a while, I'll take you to the infirmary ,Um?"

The monthly exam is not over yet, today I have to take a comprehensive exam at [-] o'clock, and there will be a foreign language exam at [-] o'clock in the afternoon.

Knowing her temperament, Jing Xing definitely didn't want to miss the exam, so he didn't ask for leave.

At [-]:[-], Jing Xing woke her up.

Lin Qingyou fell into a drowsy sleep, opened her eyes, and looked at him unresponsively.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Jing Xing put the things on her table, including the thermos, into the schoolbag, and touched her forehead again.

Still have a fever.

After a while, Lin Qingyou came to her senses, shook her head slowly, and said, "It's okay, it's much better."

Jing Xing's expression was not very good, obviously a little worried.

He looked at her with unclear eyes for a while, then sighed, reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, and then pulled her up from the seat: "Let's go to the examination room."

Lin Qingyou hummed slowly, trying to get the schoolbag on the table.

Just as he stretched out his hand, Jing Xing took the schoolbag away by hooking it on the strap.

The examination room was as quiet as ever, the invigilator hadn't arrived yet, most of the candidates below had already arrived, they were all quietly looking down at their notes, and silently memorizing formula words.

Most of the candidates in this examination room are from Class [-] and Class [-], and the head teacher has strict requirements, so the discipline is better than other examination rooms.

Even if there is no invigilator, no one will do anything small.

At [-]:[-], the front door was knocked twice symbolically, and two young male teachers walked in with a stack of test papers between them.

The invigilators of No. [-] Middle School took turns to change the examination room, and they were assigned randomly. In this invigilation, it was unknown where they would end up.

Unlike the stern-faced political teacher yesterday, the two invigilators today are both physical education teachers.

The tall young teacher smiled and said, "Oh, it's been two years since I came to Third Middle School, and it's my first time to invigilate the first exam room."

He turned his head and talked to another young teacher: "See, these are all bullies."

The other person was also smiling, very easy-going: "Yeah, as soon as I came in, I felt that I was the examinee, and the students sitting below were the invigilators."

These two physical education teachers are young people, about the same age as the students, and they are also joking. They still teach physical education classes without pressure, and it is very easy to get along with the students.

But now, in the face of these high-achieving candidates in the same examination room, their "Machine" is not very easy to use.

The students below silently raised their heads and looked at the two of them expressionlessly. No one answered their words, and they didn't even know what they were laughing happily.

"..."

It's cold.

The smiles on the faces of the two teachers were a little stiff when they stared at them, and somehow they had the illusion that they were being stared at by the dean.

The slightly shorter physical education teacher touched his nose as if hitting a wall, and went back to the podium to distribute the answer sheets.

"The students below have quickly put away the materials that are not related to the exam. We will distribute the test papers soon." The tall teacher stood on the side of the desk and glanced down decently.

(End of this chapter)