Ding Xuerun left home in a hurry, and from south to north, he didn't bring a lot of things, and he didn't bring much clothes. Ding Zhaowen said that when he arrived, he would mail him his winter clothes.
As for the medicine, I didn't even bring it.
He returned to the new dormitory, and it was empty. As the senior who just moved out said, this dormitory might become his private dormitory.
He took a hot shower, and when he came out, before his hair was dry, the power to the dormitory was suddenly cut off.
Ding Xuerun remembered what the dormitory manager told him: "The access control is at eleven o'clock, and the power will be cut off at twelve o'clock. You do your homework, come to the first floor to do your homework. There is a study room on the first floor, and the power supply will be supplied all night."
He changed his clothes and went to the study room on the first floor. Unexpectedly, there were many people sitting in the small study room. It was quiet inside, the tip of the pen rustling the paper.
After midnight, the dormitory manager came to the door of the study room to remind everyone of the time: "Students, go to bed early, and go to the classroom to write early tomorrow if you can't finish writing."
Ding Xuerun usually goes to bed at twelve o'clock at the latest on weekdays, but he hasn't finished the homework assigned by the sixth subject teacher of class four to his classmates last Friday.
He used to be self-taught, and he had already finished his third year of high school courses. It was very easy to solve the questions for his second year of high school, so he typed very few drafts, and he could get the answer with just a few strokes. In fact, doing these questions is of little use to him. And he was a little sleepy, his eyelids started to fight at the back of writing, and his head was a little dizzy, and he didn't know if it was because of the rain.
So Ding Xuerun didn't want to waste time, so he simply dug out the answers in the exercise book, and copied all the answers except for the word "Lue".
At 1:30 in the morning, most of the students in the self-study room had left. Ding Xuerun was already sleepy. He half-closed his eyes, resting his chin with one hand, and copying the answers quickly with the other hand.
A male classmate suddenly walked up to him.
"You might as well not write the answer if you copied it."
Ding Xuerun looked up at him.
The male classmate also wears glasses, has a few pimples on his forehead, and has a gentle and domineering face.
"I'm the study committee member of Class 4. You're the transfer student Ding Xuerun, right?"
Ding Xuerun smiled slightly, and continued to copy in his hands. He copied quickly but still wrote beautifully: "Well, I know, thank you for reminding me."
Seeing him responding to himself while still being stubborn, the school committee's face froze: "Coping with the teacher is lying to myself at the same time, classmate, it's not good for you."
He really looked down on such a student, who couldn't write and copy any answers, if he couldn't write, then don't write, like Lou Xuan, don't hand in if you don't write.
Ding Xuerun stopped looking at him, he took a sip of water, his voice was a little confused: "I will write all these, thank you to the school committee, I'm fine."
The corner of the school committee's mouth twitched, and he shook his head: "It's fine if you don't listen."
Class four is of course a key class, but there happens to be an exception in their class, and that is Lou Xuan.
Lou Xun is a popular figure in the school. Although he looks like a typical bad student, Lou Xun is very popular in the class. Many girls have a crush on him, because Lou Xuan loves to treat guests and is very generous, and his grades are so bad that he not only sleeps in class, but also fails in exams. There is no competition with the class, so the boys have a good relationship with him.
A student like Lou Xun can enter their fourth class, so why is it impossible for a similar transfer student to come
When Ding Xuerun woke up, he was dizzy. He realized that he might be sick. He wanted to drink some hot water, but found that there was not a drop of water left in the water dispenser.
He went to the classroom with a thermos, and many people were studying by themselves.
He took some water and drank it, but it didn't help.
The representatives of each subject began to collect the homework, and Ding Xuerun also handed in the homework. Unexpectedly, the transfer student who just came last night actually handed in the homework assigned last Friday. The class representatives were a little surprised. When they opened his homework, they immediately felt a sense of crisis.
"The transfer student is a top student?"
Huang Danlu, the representative of the English class who accepted Ding Xuerun's book cover yesterday, sighed: "You work hard, and the English is so beautifully written."
Ding Xuerun's lips were pale and she said thank you.
Huang Danlu said again in a low voice: "I changed the book cover. My roommates all said it looks good, and asked me where I bought it." She pursed her lips, "Student, where did you buy it?"
"It's sold online. There should be a brand printed on the back of the book cover. Just search for it."
His face was so bad, Huang Danlu originally wanted to ask a question, but stopped for some reason, and didn't ask.
Soon, the head teacher came and rushed everyone to gather outside: "The flag is raised! Hurry up, hurry up."
Ding Xuerun wobbled a little when he stood up. He doesn't like to get sick very much, but every year he gets seriously ill due to various reasons. In fact, he is not in good health. This is a problem brought from his mother's womb.
He walked out of the classroom last, Lao Dou said to him: "You don't have to go to raise the flag today, you don't have a school uniform, just stay in the classroom."
Ding Xuerun nodded. Teacher Dou told him yesterday that school uniforms need to be bought at the education department. Two hundred yuan is enough to buy a set of autumn school uniforms. Usually at least two sets are enough.
It’s cold in the north, so the school uniforms of No. 6 Middle School are divided into three sets of different seasons. One is for summer, and it’s made of pure cotton short sleeves; , Those are thick padded cotton trousers, and the jacket is still longer, it costs 380 to buy a set.
Everyone in the classroom had left, and he was lying on the desk, his mind sinking as if flooded with water.
When Lou Xuan came in, he saw him sleeping on his stomach, and he thought to himself that this transfer student was pretty awesome, and he was dragged like this on the first day of transfer, sleeping on his stomach without raising the flag.
The reason why he came so early today was because Principal Zhou called him. He probably had already seen that his feet were fake and told him to stop.
Lou Xuan was also a little embarrassed, I was too embarrassed to pretend, and came to class early today.
He usually doesn't make big mistakes, only minor problems like being late for class, sometimes he will just make up a reason to ask Lao Dou to ask for leave, whether it is allowed or not, anyway, if he asks for leave, he won't go.
So I don't blame the head teacher for being biased against him, but fortunately, Lou Xuan is not a troublesome student. Although his grades are not good, he will not cause trouble.
The transfer student behind him was sleeping, and Lou Xuan was also lying on his stomach, playing games on his stomach.
As a result, he didn't finish the fight, and patted him lightly with a hand behind his back.
Lou Xuan turned his head: "What are you doing?"
Ding Xuerun's face was pale: "Student, do you know... where is the school infirmary?"
Lou Xuan saw that his complexion was so bad. He was pale at first, but now he looked sick. Thinking of the rain last night, he said, "In the teaching building over there, do you have a cold?"
"I don't know," he said hoarsely, licking his dry lips with his tongue, "maybe he has a fever."
"Doesn't your face turn red when you have a fever? Why is your face so pale?"
Ding Xuerun shook his head, he touched his forehead, it was very hot.
His voice was weak: "Where is the school doctor's office?"
"On the first floor," Lou Xuan added, "on the first floor of the senior three teaching building."
"Oh." Ding Xuerun stood up, leaning on the table with both hands, watching that everyone was about to fall down, "Which building is the third year?"
"This building is..." He roughly explained, and Ding Xuerun thanked him and walked out of the classroom.
Lou Xuan was not always helpful, but the transfer student looked as if he was going to die of illness. It was too miserable. He felt sympathy, so he stopped him: "Wait a minute."
Ding Xuerun turned her head.
Lou Xuan has that kind of narrow and long eye shape, when he is not smiling, he will show a fierce look, which is not a good look. He glanced at the students, paused and said, "Forget it, I'll go to the school infirmary to buy something, you follow me."
The teaching building is only this big, and the fourth class is on the first floor, so I quickly found the school doctor's office. Ding Xuerun sat down, and the school doctor touched his forehead: "It's so hot, did it rain yesterday?"
Ding Xuerun nodded, her voice was already hoarse: "It's a little drenched."
The school doctor flicked the thermometer and handed it to him: "Pinch the armpits."
While he was taking his body temperature, Lou Xuan was sitting next to him playing on his mobile phone, and Ding Xuerun heard the sound effect, which was a fashionable match-match game.
Holding the thermometer between his hands, he turned to look at Lou Xuan.
Lou Xuan may like this kind of game very much, he plays very seriously, his deep eyes are particularly persistently staring at the screen, under the bridge of his tall nose, his thin lips are slightly pursed.
He is tall, wears a pair of limited-edition sneakers, and wears an autumn school uniform like other students. The school uniform jacket is zippered to the chest. He wears thin clothes, but it is very strong. The gap between the strong physique.
Ding Xuerun discovered yesterday that he has muscles and abdominal muscles, but he doesn't know how many.
The thermometer was taken out, and the school doctor shook his head solemnly: "I have to go to the hospital outside for an infusion, it's almost forty degrees."
Ding Xuerun shook his head when he heard that he was about to leave school for an infusion: "Is it okay to take medicine?"
The school doctor shook his head: "Taking medicine can't get rid of high fever, which class are you in? Who is your head teacher?"
Ding Xuerun insisted: "I'll just take the medicine."
"You classmate, why are you so stubborn! You have a high fever. If you can't get rid of the fever, you will be in big trouble when you pass out." The school doctor felt strange. The general students were happy to hear that they were going outside the school, and they almost set off firecrackers. , why is this so
"Teacher, I have class in the morning."
Lou Xuan burst out laughing when he heard that, what kind of class is a scumbag still listening to? You understand what a fart!
School doctor: "It's important to attend classes, but you can't delay your health. How can you listen to lectures when you're sick? How can you study when your brain is burnt out?"
Lou Xuan was happy again. He couldn’t understand even if he wasn’t sick, and he couldn’t study even if his brain wasn’t bad. Otherwise, why would he be called a scumbag
The school doctor picked up a pen and began to write the medical certificate, asking him, "Name?"
Ding Xuerun was silent for a few seconds, and Lou Xuan, who was trying to relax, suddenly patted him: "I want to ask your name, tell me quickly."
Ding Xuerun glanced at him.
Lou Xuan blinked at him: "Student, I'll accompany you to the hospital."
Ding Xuerun knew that he wanted to go out of school to play, and he was really uncomfortable physically, and there might be reasons for his acclimatization, so he suddenly behaved like this.
He reported his name: "Ding Xuerun, Chunfei snow powder is like a finely moist snow and run."
Lou Xuan clicked his tongue: "Such an act of pretense, but also poetry."
Ding Xuerun glanced at him and didn't say anything. The school doctor gave him the medical certificate and said with a serious expression, "Go and ask your class teacher for leave. You can't be careless at 40 degrees. You must take a taxi to the hospital, remember?"
To leave school, Lou Xuan is very active. To be honest, he is really uncomfortable in the classroom. Sometimes he is too bored, so he will listen to a little class. He thinks it is not difficult and can understand it, but he has no patience to do it. Make up the previous content.
The two returned to the classroom, and the flag-raising ceremony was over. Lou Xuan dragged him to the office, and said to Teacher Dou proactively, "He's sick, with a high fever of over 40 degrees! The school doctor said that he must be infused, otherwise something serious will happen!" When he spoke, his expression was too serious, and he was seriously exaggerating. Not only that, he also put his arm on Ding Xuerun's shoulder, "Mr. Dou, I think Xiaoding can't walk anymore, I have to help him to the hospital Just do it."
His arms suddenly came up, and Ding Xuerun froze unnaturally.
Teacher Dou looked at a pair of sneakers he had flirted with, but didn't see the bandages: "Is your foot all right now?"
Lou Xuan scratched her head guiltily, and heyed twice: "I'm in good health, and I'm recovering quickly."
Teacher Dou remained silent, glanced at him, then at Ding Xuerun, and found that he really looked very bad. His face was white and red, and his sickness was so thick that the air became a little sticky.
Ding Xuerun gave Teacher Dou the medical certificate issued by the school doctor, and said, "I went out to buy exercise books last night, but it rained, and I didn't bring an umbrella. When I came back, I was drenched in the rain. Today I feel a little uncomfortable." He coughed lightly With a sound, the expression was moving and persistent: "Teacher, I don't have to go off-campus. I should be fine if I take some antipyretics."
After reading the school doctor's medical certificate, Lao Dou became forgiving towards Lou Xuan's perennially mean face: "It's okay, the content of this morning is the revised monthly exam paper, and you don't need to take this class anymore .”
Lou Xuan was shocked in his heart.
Lao Dou asked him to write the test paper yesterday, and asked him to come to school to correct it today, but to this new scumbag, Lao Dou actually said that he didn't need to attend the class of correcting the first month's test paper! Damn! Is this more hopeless than yourself
So how bad is this grade? Negative score? ?
Moreover, he is so rotten and still treats him so kindly. Does the transfer student have a mine at home or is he actually a relative of Lao Dou
Lou Xuan thought about it wildly, after getting the leave note, he was still very helpful, he helped Ding Xuerun by the shoulder, and helped him out.
But as soon as he stepped out of the office door, he let go of him. Lou Xun is a bit obsessed with cleanliness, but as a transfer student, he looks very fair. Even though there are so many injuries on his face, his body does have a clean aura that makes people feel comfortable. Lou Xun still smells that there is nothing on him. It's hard to come across the slightest smell of smoke.
As soon as he let go, Ding Xuerun also heaved a sigh of relief, lowered his head and said, "I'll go get the wallet."
He disappeared with Lou Xuan, and the classmates began to discuss whether something happened.
"I saw the two of them were called into the office by Lao Dou. Could it be that something happened?"
"I think it's quite possible..."
"How about the transfer student? Are your grades good? If you can enter our class, it should be pretty good, right?"
"I accepted his homework in the morning, and I opened it up to see, I'm so surprised, it's almost all right..."
"I also accepted his homework, which is really amazing."
"...that's awesome!" The school committee couldn't take it anymore.
"Why did the school committee say that? Does the school committee know him?"
"Hehe, I saw him yesterday in the study room of the men's dormitory. He was 'studying', but he was just burying his head in copying the answers!"
Hearing the words of the school committee, the students all said "huh": "Then how did he get into our class..."
After leaving the school, Lou Xuan asked him for his phone number: "Don't go back to school today, I'll be in trouble if you go back. If you're in a hurry to go back, send me a text message, understand?"
"Well, I'll go back after the infusion." His face was still pale just now, but now he is flushed, which is not normal, and with the injury, he looks so pitiful.
"Don't be too early, or go back to the dormitory to sleep. Sleeping on your back is more comfortable than sleeping on your stomach. You won't understand class anyway, so it's useless if you go." Lou Xuan helped Ding Xuerun stop a car, and kindly told the driver take the patient to the nearest hospital,
Ding Xuerun went to the hospital. The doctor asked him whether to get an injection or an infusion. He chose to get an injection because it was quick.
Lou Xuan didn't expect Ding Xuerun to send him a text message in less than forty minutes: "I'm done with the injection, now I'm going back to school."
Remind him to go back quickly, too.
Lou Xuan replied to him after a while: "Fuck, fuck, don't go to the classroom. The school doctor told you to give you an infusion and an injection. Why didn't you follow the doctor's advice? I don't want to go back so early. I'm far away from the school. You go back to the dormitory to sleep, you know?"
Ding Xuerun ignored him. Probably because of the injection, he was a little out of shape in class, but the teacher asked a question and whipped him once, and he stood up and answered correctly.
In the afternoon, there was a math class from teacher Dou, the head teacher. Seeing that Lou Xuan was not there, he asked Ding Xuerun, "You two went to the hospital together. What about the other person? Did he not go to the hospital with you?"
"He went with me and stayed with me all morning. The hospital bed was tight, and he sat on the chair all the time. Just now he said he was too sleepy, so he went home."
Old Dou really believed it, and shook his head helplessly: "This is Lou Xuan."
Ding Xuerun had just seen his brand new book and knew how to write his name. The word cheng next to the word Wang means beautiful jade, a rare word.
Ding Xuerun asked Lao Dou for leave and said, "Mr. Dou, here are my medical records. I still need two injections. I have to go to the hospital tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Can I leave school at the end of the third period in the afternoon?"
Lao Dou agreed: "Pay attention to your body. Your body is the capital of revolution. Only with a healthy body can you study hard."
Ding Xuerun nodded, and he told Lou Xuan about it later. Not long after, Ding Xuerun received a WeChat friend request from Lou Xuan.
As soon as he agreed, there was a voice over there.
Ding Xuerun was fascinated by his voice. He likes to listen to the bass when he listens to music, and he also likes to listen to the subwoofer when he listens to BBC radio, but none of them sound as good as Lou Xuan. Ding Xuerun carefully took out the earphones, put them on, and clicked on the unread voice.
Lou Xuan was probably outside, and his voice was accompanied by the whistling wind, and said fiercely: "Why the hell don't you listen to me?"
The author has something to say: Lou Xuan: Your Brother Xuan is a school bully.