Ye Wushang stood up with a little stiff body. If it weren't for his high fever, he would have wanted to pull out his hand with hard force.

"You are my little apple, just like the most beautiful cloud in the sky..."

Suddenly a phone ringtone came from the bed, and Ye Wushang's face collapsed and the corners of his mouth sobbed.

This taste is nothing more!

He stretched out his other hand and pulled out a brand new cell phone in his pocket, which had a caller ID "Xiaoxiao".

I didn't want to answer the phone, but I was afraid of disturbing the person on the bed.

"Chianxun, where are you? Why didn't you come to class in the afternoon? I heard you were injured? Is it serious?..."

Xiaoxiao asked anxiously on the other end of the phone, and the person who didn't know how to answer the phone was not the owner of the phone.

Ye Wushang frowned slightly, afraid that she would continue to nag like this. "He is sleeping." After that, he hung up the phone.

"What?...you...who?"

Xiaoxiao didn't react. How could there be another man's voice in Chihiro's phone, and he said he was sleeping?

What's going on?

Isn’t Chihiro injured?

Who is that man?

She went to the teacher's office to hand in her homework in the morning, and then she heard about Chihiro's injury and heard that she had been sent to the hospital.

This afternoon, after the Chinese teacher announced his transcript, the whole school was in full swing.

Because her deskmate Leng Qianxun's daimyo was ranked first again, and the school's campus literature publishing house wanted to invite him to the group.

At noon today, the article he took the exam floated over the Emperor No. 1 Middle School in the host's love and lifelike story.

For a time, Qianxun became a big celebrity in the entire school and the school network, and a storied figure in Emperor No. 1 Middle School.

The math teacher and the Chinese teacher almost became mortal enemies for him. One wanted him to play in the competition and the other wanted him to come to the club to create.

Finally, under the leadership of the principal, both sides took a step back. When the competition is played, you can create the time you are at school.

When others fight for him, they don’t know where the person involved is?

The teachers learned about the morning from the "cold powder" and ran to the hospital to find him.

When he arrived at the hospital, the nurse replied that he was not in the hospital and was not hospitalized.

He was injured and was not in the hospital, so where did he go?

For a time, not only the cold fans in the school, but also the teachers were looking for him everywhere.

Leng Xueer didn't know, kept talking, was not interested in his affairs, and did not answer any questions from everyone.

His scenery is her pain.

The more glorious he is, the more miserable she is!

In the end, the school had no choice but to alarm his parents when there was no way out.

In the most prosperous area of ​​the empire, a 28-story building in the Leng Group stands in the middle of the downtown city. It seems that no matter how time reincarnates, it is still standing there.

"What? Chihiro was injured?"

Leng Sinian just returned to the office after the meeting and received a call from the school.

"Chairman Leng, don't be excited. That's right. Qianxun's child has excellent grades in school. The school wants him to participate in the competition. But in the morning, he had a little accident at school and was sent to the hospital by the school doctor, and he couldn't find anyone else? So I want to ask if you have his contact information? Or do you know where he will be?"

The voice of the head teacher, Mr. Huang, became smaller and smaller. It is the school’s responsibility to have accidents in students during school.
Chapter completed!