The afternoon sun quietly sprinkled on the tree-lined paths in the campus, lining the fine light spots scattered all over the ground under the shade of the trees.
The light shines into the classroom through the clear and transparent cross lattice windows, which can vaguely illuminate the faint dust suspended in the air.
In the winter season, even in the afternoon when the sun is shining, the air still looks a little cold.
But with the warm sunshine hitting the body, it still makes people feel a kind of lazy and comfortable atmosphere.
The teacher's voice came from the podium, as if vaguely vague and unreal, as if you were speaking from a far away place, and you squinted your eyes comfortably, feeling the warm sunshine on your body, and your thoughts would inadvertently be swept away. Drift away from the classroom.
The dust vibrated slightly in the air.
The chalk on the blackboard rustled and scattered fine white powder under the teacher's writing, and then it was lightly caught by the storage shelf below, or fell to the ground and turned into dust.
Time is quiet.
Good times.
Even in the most tense and stressful year of high school, occasionally such a busy schedule can also give people a sense of precious treasure.
Tang Bingyao, who was in front of the desk, bit her pen lightly, her ears were listening to the teacher's lecture on the podium, but her eyes wandered casually on the textbook in front of her, which also revealed her absent-minded state at the moment.
Tilting her head, Tang Bingyao couldn't help but glanced towards the back row of the first group.
The seat by the aisle was still empty.
Quiet, and a little awkward.
A faint look of worry flashed in Tang Bingyao's eyes.
(steamed stuffed bun… )
(What's wrong?)
…
Ouyang stabbed Lin Feng beside him with his arm, leaned over and asked in a low voice:
"Hey, Fengzi, what happened to Baozi today?"
"Are you feeling sick and asking for leave?"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glanced at the seat next to An Xin that originally belonged to An Xin, and whispered:
"I don't think the steamed buns were fine the first two days, but suddenly fell ill?"
Lin Feng scratched his hair, and he was also a little confused:
"I do not know."
"Didn't we have dinner together yesterday?"
When reminded by Lin Feng's words, Ouyang immediately remembered it and slapped his thigh:
"By the way! Didn't the steamed bun mean that you were not feeling well when you ate last night?"
As he said that, he sighed again: "I rely on it at the time, I thought it was nothing, it turned out to be so serious—"
Lin Feng also remembered.
Last night, it was the steamed buns he sent to the subway station.
Then, thinking about it again, Lin Feng remembered some scenes from last night, including when he sent the steamed buns to the subway station and before the final farewell.
Lin Feng touched his nose, and there was a rare look of serious thinking on his face.
Even if his nerves were as thick as him, at this time, he began to feel that there was something wrong with Baozi since last night.
Although An Xin's performance may be normal to outsiders, as a childhood sweetheart who grew up together, Lin Feng still feels very keen and accurate in this regard.
…
When school was over that night, the other students packed up their schoolbags and went home, while Lin Feng, Ouyang, Yang Fan, and Ren Rou, Tang Bingyao and others gathered together.
We were still talking about An Xin.
"Did Baozi catch a cold yesterday?"
Ouyang put forward his own views:
"The temperature has dropped so much recently that it's easy to catch a cold if you're not careful."
Yang Fan adjusted his glasses and frowned:
"It doesn't feel very similar. I didn't see that Baozi had a cold yesterday. She said that she was not feeling well when she was eating last night."
Ren Rou's face was also a little worried: "If it's not a cold... I have other problems with my body, doesn't it sound more serious? By the way, Fengzi, has Baozi been like this before? Is it an old problem or—"
Lin Feng tried hard to recall it, and then shook his head:
"No."
"Bun has always been in good health."
Having said this, Lin Feng suddenly stopped.
It seemed that something vaguely flashed through his mind, vaguely vague, but not real. At this time, he tried to think about it, but he couldn't remember what he had left behind.
Tang Bingyao made a serious suggestion:
"Would you like to go and see the buns?"
But Yang Fan pushed his glasses and said calmly: "This may not be appropriate, we don't even know why Baozi is uncomfortable or whether he is sick or not, so if we go to see her rashly, we may even disturb her. She rests."
The words are justified.
Ren Rou also nodded in agreement: "Well, what Lao Yang said makes sense, but... It is always necessary to understand the situation, otherwise everyone will not know anything about it, and it will be too worrying."
Saying that, her eyes turned to Lin Feng:
"Fengzi, then go back tonight, give Baozi a call and ask her what's wrong for us."
Ouyang nodded sharply beside him: "That's right, you and Baozi are childhood sweethearts. It's the most appropriate thing for you to ask about it, and talk to us later, it will save us worrying about it."
Lin Feng scratched his hair, and then solemnly agreed:
"it is good!"
…
So everyone in the e-sports club said goodbye and dispersed.
However, Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao had to rush to the Internet cafe to meet Zeng Rui and Zhang Hao. After all, it was the next round of the East China Division Top 16. The days were very tight, and there was no room for laxity.
But this will immediately make people more worried about An Xin's physical condition.
The round of 16 will be in a few days. If the girl's body has not recovered in time, it will inevitably affect her performance on the field.
However, in the next game, the opponents will only get stronger and stronger, and the situation will become more and more severe. Once the five members of the Shanghai Electric Association representative team cannot do their best to play their best level, they will encounter Going to a veteran team like Fudan University and Zhejiang University would be really dangerous.
Regarding this point, when the four members of the representative team of the Electric Association met in an Internet cafe that night, Zeng Rui brought a piece of not-so-good news.
"The list of the top sixteen groups is out."
In the Internet cafe's box, Zeng Rui's tone was as flat as ever, but a little more solemn:
"Sixteen to eight, nothing this round."
"But the top sixteen are divided into four groups, and we are in group A."
"Zhejiang University is also in Group A."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other three people in the team became a little awe-inspiring.
Because they were assigned to the same group, it meant that if their Shanghai Electric Association team advanced to the top 16, the next eight opponents would most likely be the Zhejiang team.
That's a real formidable enemy.
It was the runner-up team in the last National University League.
Moreover, the East China Division has a total of four places to qualify for the national finals, which means that in the quarter-finals that follow, Lin Feng's five-member Shanghai Electric Association team and the Zhejiang University team will have to be directly divided between life and death.
When two powers meet, one must be hurt.
Such a grouping suddenly brought the Shanghai Electrician Association team to a truly severe test.
And after Zeng Rui's bad news, Lin Feng also shared the bad news on his own side. When he heard that An Xin was not feeling well for the past two days, Zeng Rui's face changed slightly, and his brows were furrowed. stand up.
He is also very clear that the physical condition of the team members at such a time will affect the team and the game.
almost…
would be fatal.
Zhang Hao had a worried look on his face:
"Is she okay now, Baozi?"
"You must recover as soon as possible."
Zeng Rui subconsciously stretched out his hand and rubbed the temple on his forehead and took a deep breath:
"Anyway, at this juncture, all problems must be overcome with the utmost effort—"
"It's just the four of us today."
"Training as usual."
After making such a decision, Zeng Rui turned to look at Lin Feng:
"You remember to call Baozi and ask her how her specific situation is, so that we can continue to make follow-up preparations and arrangements."
Hearing such words again, Lin Feng also nodded seriously and solemnly:
"rest assured."
"I'll call when I go back tonight."
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Work till the morning. . . I didn't sleep at night, the update was delivered, and I was ready to go to the airport and go to the next city.
Today's update time may not be guaranteed, it will arrive in the next city at night, I hope you understand~
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