Perfume

Chapter 13

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Lu Lin sent him downstairs, and made sure he went upstairs before preparing to leave.

On the third floor, there was a Dalmatian lying on the window, tilted his head, glanced at him, turned and ran away.

Lu Lin stood downstairs for a while, still worried about Pei Zhuo's state.

It looked like he had a cold, probably tired.

A couple walked past him with their daughter in their hands, their beanies and gloves were the same color.

Lu Lin backed away, looking at the family's back and flinching inwardly.

It's easy to get homesick when the weather is cold.

Even if that family has been disconnected from him.

Pei Zhuo returned to the room in a daze, took a shower after turning up the temperature of the air conditioner, and fell asleep in his nightgown.

After half asleep, he suddenly realized that he was half asleep and half awake, and heard clearly what Lu Lin said earlier in the winter wind.

"Teacher Pei, it's not safe to fall in love at school."

His forehead was a little hot, and he curled up in the quilt in the dark, unconsciously continuing to think about him.

What does Mr. Lu mean

Hope I stay away from Huo Lu, or are you implying that I don't bother with him anymore

He fell into a hazy sleep, and began to dream about Lu Lin again.

I want to kiss Teacher Lu on the lips, and let him touch his hair.

When I woke up, it was already 7:30 in the morning, and I almost slept through the morning self-study.

Pei Zhuo hastily changed his clothes and combed his hair. Before leaving, he hurriedly searched the glove cabinet and couldn't find the medicine box. He took his bag and left straight away after seeing the time. He sneezed several times when he got off the elevator. .

It's broken, it's probably going to be seen by the inspection leader, I hope Teacher Lu can help to look at the self-study place.

After waking up, the feeling of bulging at the back of the head has eased a lot, but the body aches and nasal congestion are still a bit heavy.

Before going upstairs, Pei Zhuo checked his appearance in the mirror again, and hurried over.

When he approached a class of classrooms, he suddenly froze, listening to the sound of students reading books slowly stopped.

"Slender clouds make tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver men are far away from darkness."

The students were chanting aloud with books in their hands, their voices rising and falling uniformly, with the vigor and brightness of teenagers.

"When the golden wind and the jade dew meet—"

The moment Pei Zhuo raised his head, he met those thick ink-like eyes.

Lu Lin stood among the students like an officer, with his back straight and his expression indifferent.

When he looked at him, the students continued to read without realizing it.

Under the bright light, the man's deep eyes were particularly clear.

"—It wins, but there are countless people in the world."

Pei Zhuo wrapped his coat tightly and nodded at him, turned around and went back to the office with his briefcase in his arms.

On a bright night in winter, the windows are full of dew.

The teachers were chatting with hot tea and greeted Pei Zhuo when they saw him.

"It's late, Xiao Pei, it's a pity that the superior didn't check carefully today."

"Why is there no blood on your face, are you sick?"

Pei Zhuo's voice was a little hoarse, he greeted them, and he took a breath when he sat down.

Sister Zhang took a closer look at him, then turned to get two packs of Banlangen, and found a disposable cup to help him wash it.

"Young people nowadays, you wear too little clothes." Although she was nagging, she kept moving her hands, and then she took out other medicines and put them on his table: "You said we were , I started wearing long johns and autumn clothes in October, and I can’t live without woolen trousers in December, right?”

Teacher Zhao in the distance laughed: "Mao pants are a good thing, but I see what many children are posting on that now, warm baby?"

Pei Zhuo took the medicine and said thank you, drank half of the glass slowly and sweated a little, and continued to listen to their chat.

The dozens of papers had to be handed out to the students to correct themselves. Fortunately, today's class is also an exam, so don't want to talk about this throat all morning.

Sister Zhang chatted with Mr. Zhao for a while, and seeing that Pei Zhuo still looked unhappy, she interjected, "No, go back and rest. I'll ask Lao Hu for leave for you."

"It's much better, thank you."

After Lu Lin finished his self-study, he gave them a set of papers to do, and left the classroom halfway to find Pei Zhuo.

When I went to the office, there was no one there, only Sister Zhang was correcting her homework with glasses on.

Lu Lin didn't see anyone around the door, but walked to Pei Zhuo's seat and saw two boxes of medicine.

"Xiao Pei went to the second class, and I have a bad cold." Sister Zhang pushed down her glasses, casually crossed the branch map of the Yellow River drawn by the students, and continued: "I advised you to go home and rest, but I didn't listen."

After Lu Lin picked up the medicine and confirmed the symptoms, he went back to the bulletin board to check how many classes he had today.

There are four consecutive sessions in the morning, and after the second shift is completed, the first shift is completed.

"Sister Zhang, please do him a favor and adjust the get out of class."

Sister Zhang thought for a while: "Success, I just have to teach these little bastards a lesson."

"It's not easy for you to be a class teacher." She unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and poured some wolfberries into it: "It's fine to take care of a group of children, but you also have to worry about the teachers in the class. They give too little, and they are completely using cabbage's money to sell white/fan's heart."

Lu Lin nodded, took the documents and went back to class to continue invigilating the exam.

It snowed two days ago, and the ice on the playground has not completely melted, so there is no need to run.

As soon as the big break arrived, Pei Zhuo showed up on time holding the English paper.

Half of the students in the class were still writing furiously before finishing their essays, while the other half saw Pei Zhuo outside the window and began to howl.

"Let's forget about the Chinese surprise test today, but I also take the English test. I just passed the test last Friday."

"Absolutely, it was Commander Lu who instigated it. I'll bet on a pack of crispy noodles."

"Hush, keep your voice down, Chief Lu is still here."

As soon as Pei Zhuo walked to the door with the paper in his arms, he saw Lu Lin walking towards him.

The man reached out to take the two stacks of papers and the stack of answer sheets in his arms, and the next second he led him out.

"Teacher Pei, I forgot to tell you something."

"Ms. Zhang wants to adjust the class temporarily, please let me pass these two sessions."

Pei Zhuo followed behind Lu Lin, subconsciously said: "Ms. Zhang is coming to class? Has it been agreed?"

"The course transfer notice has already been signed by the Academic Affairs Office, and I made my own decision." Lu Lin weighed the test paper and looked sideways at him: "Teacher Pei, you can ask the class representative for help with this kind of thing."

Sister Zhang came over with the geography test paper and waved the triangle ruler in her hand to greet them.

"Is Xiao Pei better? Teacher Lu told me..."

"Go to class first, it's cold outside." Lu Lin said briefly, "Let's talk later."

Sister Zhang didn't think much about it, she smiled and said hello and left.

Pei Zhuo was still turning his head to look at her: "What did Teacher Lu tell her?"

"It's nothing about the monthly exam." Lu Lin led him to the office, his tone flat: "Mr. Pei has no class in the afternoon, so you can go back first."

"I can't go back, there is a new class meeting in the group." Pei Zhuo smiled wryly: "Thank you, Sister Zhang, for allowing me to sleep in the office for a while."

Fortunately, there is no one else in the office at this point, and the teachers have gone to class.

According to the regulations, he can't sleep in the classroom. If it wasn't for Sister Zhang's temporary rescue, he would have to rely on strong tea to survive the whole morning.

Lu Lin frowned and opened the door for him, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little.

"Is there a blanket?"

"Well, yes, thank you Teacher Lu."

The office was empty except for the two of them.

Lu Lin was suddenly a little restrained, and when he saw him lying down, he was ready to leave, not wanting to make the atmosphere awkward.

The moment he turned around, Pei Zhuo suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Pei Zhuo's hand was cold, although he covered it for a long time just now, it was useless.

Lu Lin stopped, looked at him and said, "What's the matter?"

The skins of the two touched together, and the hot and cold touch was delicate and obvious.

"I seem to have a fever." Pei Zhuo said hoarsely: "Mr. Lu, touch my forehead."

Lu Lin let him hold her left wrist, and when she leaned over, her right palm pressed against his forehead, and she paused for a few seconds.

When the slightly rough palm was pressed against his forehead, Pei Zhuo seemed to be comforted a lot, and finally closed his eyes slowly, his breathing was still weak.

Previously, the parent meeting and the curriculum reform had collided. He was too physically exhausted, and he was slow to recover when he was sick.

"I'll find you a thermometer." The man whispered, "Wait for me."

Thirty-seven degrees nine, low fever.

Lu Lin went to the school doctor's office to find antipyretics, returned quickly, and helped him drink the medicine, still worried: "Take leave, go back and rest."

"Just get some sleep, and the meeting won't be until four in the afternoon."

Seeing that the blanket wrapped around Pei Zhuo was a bit thin, Lu Lin turned around and went to the back seat to pick up his coat, and spread it over his body.

Pei Zhuo was about to fall asleep, and said thank you Teacher Lu in a daze.

Lu Lin didn't make a sound, and turned around to go back to the class to check the discipline.

He walked a few steps, turned back and bent down again, touching Pei Zhuo's forehead with his palm.

Still a little hot.

The man closed the surrounding windows, filled the thermos cup on his desk with hot water, and took a last look at the door before leaving.