The wind blowing in the corridor for half an hour failed to cool Chu Yu's whole body.
When the English teacher returned to the office after class, Chu Yu entered the classroom with Lu Shi, and lay on the desk like a boneless body.
Zhang Yueshan has become accustomed to the state where Chu Yu is either lying on his stomach or preparing to lie on his stomach for the past two days. Turning around, he carefully looked at Lu Shi's expression first, and found that Lu Shen was the same as usual, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality.
He pretended to cough twice and asked Chu Yu in a low voice, "Classmate Chu, you... haven't you fought?"
Chu Yu rested his chin on his arm, his lips were naturally curved with a slight smile, and his tone was lazy, "Squad leader, we are all socialist successors, civilized, not to fight meleely."
Besides, Chu Yu is very self-aware of himself, and he is a rookie who can't even be considered a rookie.
And fighting or something, how dangerous, what if your face hurts
However, "Squad leader, are you worried that Lu Shi and I will fight outside the classroom and lose both sides?"
Zhang Yueshan was really worried, "No, how could I be worried about this, you and Lu Shen could fight? I was worried that you would be kicked down by Lu Shen and rubbed on the ground."
Chu Yu stopped his smile and became angry, "I, I decided not to talk to you for a long time! My self-esteem is hurt!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yu heard a chuckle.
from his back table.
This voice is deep, low, and has a little hoarse magnetism.
It sounds good.
Chu Yu turned his head and raised his chin, "Student Lu, do you also hold the same opinion as the monitor?"
Eye threat.
Threats are not in place.
Lu Shi sat against the wall, as if the distance between the chair and the desk could not fit his long legs, his legs naturally spread apart, his right leg stepped on the aisle, his clean white sneakers, and his black school pants stretched out slender. The lines are very nice.
He met Chu Yu's light-colored eyes, and the corners of his lips tightened when he saw that his eyes were round.
Lu Shi: "Yeah."
Chu Yu slumped back to the desk angrily, sighing in his heart that the world is not worth it, the strawberry-flavored fruit candy I handed out is not worth it!
The next class is physics.
After ringing the preparation bell, Chu Yu took out the book, opened it, and stood on the table to cover his face.
He called him from the back table, "Chu Yu."
Hearing his name floating out of Lu Shi's mouth, Chu Yu felt a little itchy in his ears.
He turned around, "Huh?"
Lu Shi held a slender pencil in his hand, and tapped with the tip of the pen, "The book is down."
Chu Yu looked at the book he was standing along the tip of the pencil, only to realize that he didn't pay attention, the book was standing upside down.
what about my face? Where did it go
At the end of the day's class, Chu Yu didn't go to self-study in the evening, and the running school hospital occupied a bed.
The doctor was very responsible and did all the routine examinations for Chu Yu.
The thermometer shows 36 degrees 5, the standard normal body temperature.
The doctor at the school hospital agreed with the family doctor's diagnosis, "Poor appetite, stomach pain, bloating and vomiting are gastrointestinal neurosis. Rapid breathing, rapid heart rate, high blood pressure, and feeling that blood vessels are about to burst are sympathetic nerves. Hyperfunction. The taste nerve is sluggish, and the skin on the upper body is hot, but the body temperature is normal, the body data indicators are normal, and there is no organic disease. I also think that it is caused by the autonomic nerve dysfunction. Relax and rest well , and it will be back to normal after a while.”
Chu Yu was worried with an ice bag in his arms. Worried, he fell asleep. He slept until the school hospital closed, and the doctor came to call him.
Back in the dormitory, Chu Yu glanced at the next door before opening the door, and vaguely remembered that the dormitory manager seemed to have mentioned to him that the dormitory next to him was vacant, and someone moved in this semester.
Curiosity only sprouted for a moment, and then it was extinguished by Chu Yu himself. Now all he can think about is taking a shower and then lying flat on the bed.