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Chapter 7

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    The next day, Qingwei's throat was a little uncomfortable, and she was approved by the English teacher to take a break after reading a few words in English class.

    Jian Ning replaced Qing Wei and led everyone to read the words.

    Jian Ning inexplicably felt a kind of joy, as if she had finally surpassed Qing Wei in some respect.

    Between classes.

    Ning Yang turned around: "Give tangerine peel candy to soothe your throat."

    Qing Wei gave Jian Ning a piece of sugar.

    Jian Ning couldn't wait to take apart the tangerine peel candy and put it into her mouth: "Ning Yang, do you have the ability to foretell? Do you like candy very much?"

    Ning Yang understood after a little thought: "Fortunately, I got some change from the supermarket."

    He didn't take it by the way, he obviously asked the cashier to change it on purpose.

    Another tangerine peel candy was placed on Qingwei's table, with a high-sounding reason - people who are sick should be taken care of more.

    Qing Wei took the candy, took one, curled up on the seat and dozed off while writing poems.

    Lime, kumquat, tangerine peel

    This category is similar, she is more used to it.

    The sweet, astringent, spicy, and bitter taste of tangerine peel mixed together and bloomed on the tip of the tongue. Jian Ning couldn't take it anymore and found a piece of paper to wrap it up.

    She really didn't know that tangerine peel candy would be so unpalatable.

    Jian Ning saw Qing Wei's dazed appearance, and shook Qing Wei: "Xiao Qingwei? What's wrong with you?"

    Qingwei felt that her brain's reaction was half a beat slow, her eyes were red, and she sniffed: "It's nothing, maybe I have a cold. I'll go get some medicine after school."

    Jian Ning looked at Qingwei's stupid and listless look: "Do you know where the nearby clinic is? Then I will accompany you after school. If you are really unwell, please ask for leave."

    "Of order, Your Majesty the Queen." Qing Wei nodded, lying on the table and soon fell asleep.

    Most of his shoulders were wet yesterday, unexpectedly she still caught a cold today.

    The next day.

    Qingwei's place was empty.

    A few days later, Qingwei came back, he looked like a dumb cat whose energy had been sucked by a goblin, he smiled whenever he greeted people, it was pitiful.

    The tonsils were suppurated, and she was hospitalized, and now Qingwei is still unable to speak flexibly.

    Every time I speak, it feels like a blade is stuck in my throat.

    It was a sunny day, and Qing Wei was afraid of the heat and wanted to weave the twists that he hadn't had time to weave in the morning a little tighter.

    Qingwei asked Jian Ning to come back early between classes, and combed her hair while there were few people.

    She is almost like a cripple now, she can't raise her hands above her head, it hurts even turning her head, and she looks at everything from the front.

    Jian Ning vowed: "No problem, I will definitely go back to the classroom before going to physical education class."

    After the exercises between classes, Qingwei was lying on the table to sleep, when he heard the noise, he passed the comb behind his back, and someone took the comb away.

    Qing Wei happily straightened up: "Huh? Jane Mud?"

    Jian Ning, who was behind her, paused, and then without a word, she untied Qingwei's long hair and combed it into a ponytail first.

    "Hiss~" Qing Wei squinted her eyes in pain, and the movement of her head immediately softened.

    Probably because weaving other people's hair is not flexible.

    The next step is braiding

    "Boom!" There was a kick at the door.

    A boy yelled: "Who closed the back door?"

    The boy couldn't open the back door, so he walked to the front door angrily.

    Jian Ning, who was braiding Qingwei's hair, paused, and took the rubber ring from Qingwei's hand to tie up the end of her hair.

    Suddenly a boy appeared: "Why are you going back to the classroom? The physical education teacher told me to go directly to the playground after the recess exercises. I have to do a physical fitness test today."

    At first the boy said: "I'll get the basketball."

    Later boys: "Let's go, what do you take? They took it, let's fight for a while."

    The two hooked up and went to the playground again.

    Jian Ning opened the back door and left.

    Qingwei lay on the table, resting her neck.

    When her throat gets better, she plans to apply for a tutor to do it.  Jian Ning said that she was also interested.

    When the time comes, they will take a look together.

    If Qingwei had known that such a thing would happen, maybe she would not have gone to apply for a tutor with Jian Ning.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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