Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

When Lu Ziheng woke up again, he was in the hospital.

The woman doctor in the white coat was patting him in the face, and told the master Fu who sent him some precautions after heatstroke.

Lu Ziheng struggles to get out of bed. He is afraid that if Shen Qinghuan doesn't see him at Fuji steamed bun shop, he will think he doesn't keep his promise and run away with his mobile phone.

"Classmate. I know what's in your mind -- "the master pressed Lu Ziheng's shoulder," my daughter-in-law was watching in the shop. If anyone comes to you, they'll let me know. "

"Thank you."

Lu Ziheng's brain was still very dizzy. The nurse lowered his temperature again. Almost at night, he didn't wait for the news from the master's daughter-in-law.

"Maybe it was delayed by something!" Master carefully faces the young man with a lost expression.

Now that the senior high school entrance examination is over and they have finished their third year of junior high school, Lu Ziheng has a lot of spare time. He can't think of any reason why Shen Qinghuan doesn't keep the appointment.

Maybe, he and she are not the same world at all.

Such a mobile phone is valuable to Lu Ziheng, but it should be dispensable to Shen Qinghuan.

The night fell.

Lu Ziheng finally died.

He took advantage of the master's efforts to make meals for himself, left medical expenses, and then sneaked out of the hospital.

In the night of the imperial capital, there is a lot of traffic, but prosperity is like floating clouds to him.

Lu Ziheng back to the dormitory, Li Mingkang due to last night was taught, the body instinctively shivered.

Li Mingkang looked at the silent Lu Ziheng. Suddenly he seemed to think of something, and galloped out of the dormitory before the entrance guard came.

Lu Ziheng stumbled all the way. He didn't have the habit of being ungrateful. According to the route he took Shen Qinghuan home last night, he came to the villa again.

Outside the hedgerows of European style buildings, the roses are blooming brightly.

Lu Ziheng suddenly had a bitter smile on his lips. He stood quietly in the moonlight.

The girl, who had been waiting for a day to see her, was chatting with another boy, apparently forgetting his appointment.

Thanks to him thinking about her everywhere.

When the boy left, Lu Ziheng sorted out his embarrassment, took a deep breath, came forward and gave his mobile phone back to Shen Qinghuan, who was about to enter the house.

Shen Qinghuan was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that Lu Ziheng would take the initiative to come to her because she couldn't find the time to meet the appointment at the school gate.

Shen Qinghuan, struggling to get rid of Wen Huaibei's entanglement, is somewhat guilty: "I didn't mean to..."

Explanation is the most feeble existence.

Lu Ziheng ignored Shen Qinghuan. He turned around and walked very fast. Shen Qinghuan needed a little running to keep up.

"Classmate Lu." Shen Qinghuan called as he jogged, "slow down."

She was the one who stood up.

He is the only one who cares about this agreement.

He even specially kept a drawer of small caged buns filled with beef for her.

But why did she not want to punish her when she called her name.

"Classmate Shen." Lu Ziheng stopped, his back was very taut, "I also gave you my mobile phone. I also paid you the money for the city battery car that carried you last night. What else do you want?"

It seems.

Lu Ziheng was really angry with her.

Shen Qinghuan had not answered Lu Ziheng's words, so he hit Lu Ziheng's thin back out of inertia.

Lu Ziheng turns around and his deep Phoenix eyes stare at Shen Qinghuan.

The halo of moonlight hit Lu Ziheng's young and beautiful face. Shen Qinghuan didn't know where he had the courage, so he grabbed Lu Ziheng's arm.