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The weather today is just average, she thought.
Zhang Meng wanted to say something, but suddenly heard two slight coughs, and couldn't help but ask with concern: "Are you catching a cold?"
"It's not serious." Mo Yixia said.
"Oh……"
Zhang Meng found that Mo Yixia seemed to be particularly easy to talk to today. After thinking for a while, she asked tentatively, "Um... shall we go to eat together at noon?"
"Ah."
"Hmm?" Zhang Meng repeated nervously.
Mo Yixia seemed to see through her thoughts and said lightly: “It means you agree.”
She had promised Han Zhou that if this trip to the snowy mountains was a perfect success, she would try to make as many friends as possible.
It wasn't a requirement, but she was going to try.
"Great!"
Zhang Meng was overjoyed, but before she could say anything more, she saw her head teacher walk into the classroom with a stern face, holding a stack of brand new test papers in his hand.
"Everyone, clear your desks. If you need to go to the bathroom, go now. We have science exams in the next few classes."
The students' wails were heard in the classroom.
……
Mo Yixia didn't like taking off her mask in crowded places, so she brought her meal to the dormitory to eat.
She is now a boarding student and lives in a dormitory by herself. This is her active request. Jiang Baiqian has no objection, after all, she also knows her daughter's habits. The only thing she complains about is that she suddenly wants to live on campus, but after hearing her promise to get the first place in the grade, she no longer cares.
Nothing will happen at school anyway.
All I can say is that rich people are different. The school can agree to let one person live in a dormitory. Of course, this is also related to the fact that Mo Yixia proposed living on campus too late and the girls' dormitories were basically full.
Zhang Meng followed Mo Yixia back to the dormitory. The moment she saw her take off her mask, she felt full.
It has to be said that Mo Yixia's appearance is so attractive that even a girl like her would feel moved. No wonder she usually has to wear a mask to cover it up. However, she soon realized that something was wrong. The other person's face was a little red, and the redness was not normal.
Mo Yixia has a fever——
After realizing this, Zhang Meng immediately ran to the office to explain the situation to the class teacher and suggested taking Mo Yixia to the hospital.
Their high school does not have a school hospital, but there is a hospital not far away, just a few steps away from the school gate.
Upon learning that Mo Yixia was sick, the class teacher did not dare to be careless and quickly contacted her mother. Jiang Baiqian was anxious when she heard this, but she happened to have something to do and could not make it in time, so she had to call Han Zhou.
From this behavior, it is not difficult to see that what Mo Yixia said was right. This mother still trusts Han Zhou quite a lot.
Han Zhou was having a meal at the time. When he heard about the situation, he naturally did not hesitate and immediately said that he would rush over as soon as possible.
Mo Yixia didn't want to go to the hospital at first, she hated that kind of place, but when she heard that Han Zhou would come, she immediately changed her mind. She felt that she was very ill, the kind that would not be cured without an IV drip for a day and a night.
You can't delay when you're sick. Since Mo Yixia's foot was injured, two female classmates including Zhang Meng took the initiative to send her to the hospital. Han Zhou had already learned the address of the hospital and was on his way there quickly.
"Mo Yixia, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were sick? The doctor said you had a serious fever and needed an IV drip."
In the hospital, Zhang Meng supported Mo Yixia and said anxiously.
“Sorry, I’ll tell you later.” Mo Yixia said softly.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Zhang Meng always felt that he heard a hint of smile in her voice, and he couldn't help feeling confused.
Is being sick something to be happy about?
When I arrived at the ward, I saw someone lying on one of the beds. She was sleeping with her head covered by the quilt, leaving only one arm exposed. It looked like a girl.
Mo Yixia didn't care. She lowered her head and looked at the bed for a while. Until she heard the nurse say that the sheets had just been changed, she lay down on it silently.
That was one of the reasons why she hated hospitals.
The nurse quickly brought the IV bottle and hung it on the rack beside the bed. The thin and long needle made people feel a little uneasy. This was another reason why Mo Yixia hated hospitals. She had almost never been afraid of anything since she was a child. The only thing she was afraid of was injections.
However, this fear was not deep enough to make her lose her composure after getting an IV drip. The nurse's technique of inserting the needle was very skillful. She left in a hurry after saying "Notify me when the medicine in the bottle is almost gone".
It was naturally inconvenient to continue wearing the cap while lying on the bed, so Mo Yixia took off the cap and placed it on the bedside, her long black hair scattered, and said to Zhang Meng and another classmate: "You should go back and have lunch first, you still have classes in the afternoon."
Zhang Meng refused and shook her head, "I'll take care of you here. Someone will have to notify the nurse to change the IV bottle later. Besides, you can't walk back to school by yourself."
"Don't worry, someone will be here to take care of me soon. Class is more important, you guys go back first."
Mo Yixia spoke calmly. If no one had heard the doctor's diagnosis in person, it would have been hard for anyone to believe that she was having a high fever.
"Is that so...are your family members coming?"
"Yes, family."
"That's good..." Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief and stopped insisting, "Then you have a good rest, we're leaving."
"Thank you for today." Mo Yixia said.
"You're welcome."
Zhang Meng smiled, turned around, and left the ward with another classmate, closing the door.
The room fell silent, and Mo Yixia turned her head to look out the window.
The sky is clear, the sun is shining, and you can vaguely see airplane clouds.
It's a nice day, she thought.
At this moment, the girl curled up in the quilt on the next bed seemed to wake up. She twisted her body twice, then stuck her head out of the quilt, revealing a pale round face and shoulder-length hair.
She wanted to get up and drink some water, but when she turned around, she saw that there was another person on the bed next to her. It was a girl wearing a mask, who was looking at her thoughtfully.
This girl looks familiar...
Guzheng frowned.
……
Han Zhou rushed to the hospital and found the ward according to the ward number sent by Mo Yixia. Just as he was about to push the door open, he heard a familiar voice in the ward.
"There's only one thing. Tell me, how do you want to divide it?"
This is...Ms. Miao's voice?!
Han Zhou was startled. His first reaction was that he had heard it wrong. Then he suspected that he had seen it wrong. He quickly took out his mobile phone to check. The ward number was indeed the one Mo Yixia sent him. Why was Sister Miao here?
He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart...
The premonition soon became a reality, and the next second, he indeed heard the nonchalant sound of Guzheng.
"Why not just split it in the middle?"
Han Zhou's heart skipped a beat.
No, no, no...
Taking a deep breath, he quickly comforted himself. The ward number was correct, but he must have gone to the wrong hospital. How could Mo Yixia be in this ward? Hahahaha…
He prayed silently, but what he heard was not a response from God, but a cold female voice.
"I don't mind whether it's split in the middle or from top to bottom, but this process requires a knife. Do you have a knife with you?"
It was Mo Yixia's voice.
It’s over...Han Zhou’s heart sank to the bottom.
“Hahaha, no need for a knife.” Gu Lang laughed heartily in the ward, “Your Aunt Miao can tear it open with her bare hands.”
"It's Sister Miao!"
Miao Yan'er corrected him first, then said with a smile: "It's indeed not a problem to tear it apart, but it may not be evenly distributed, and it will splash everywhere."
Han Zhou felt his scalp tingling when he heard this.
What's the point?
What exactly do they want to divide?
Almost subconsciously, the horrific scene of himself being torn in half by bare hands and blood splattering everywhere immediately emerged in his mind.
Escape, must escape quickly...
Just as he was hesitating whether to retreat, a nurse holding an IV bottle suddenly came over, looked at him strangely, then pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.
Hearing the door open, everyone in the ward turned their eyes to the door. They saw the nurse who came to change the IV bottle, and also saw Han Zhou with a stiff expression outside the door.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Everyone had different expressions, and the atmosphere gradually became stagnant.
It took Han Zhou five full seconds to prepare himself mentally, forcing a smile and greeting everyone.
"Hello everyone."
Now there's good news and bad news.
The good news is that he was lucky today. He thought he wouldn't be able to get any points at all, but now he can get the points of two people at once, which is a huge profit.
The bad news is...
After taking the points of two people... he will most likely be divided into two in a very cruel way.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 213 Teacher, help me!
Let time go back a little bit——
After realizing that the girl wearing a mask in the hospital bed next door looked familiar, Gu Zheng quickly noticed the cap placed on the bedside of the other person's bed, and then remembered who the other person was.
She had met this girl once at Lin Youya's birthday party. If she remembered correctly, she was a student that Han Zhou helped to tutor during the summer vacation.
Although she had never seen his appearance, she was deeply impressed by his appearance of mask and baseball cap. Han Zhou also mentioned this student to her a few times occasionally. It was said that his family situation was rather complicated.
Thinking of this, Gu Zheng showed a friendly smile on her pale face and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, I remember you are Han Zhou's..."
"Friends." Mo Yixia took over her words, "Han Zhou and I are friends."
Of course she recognized Gu Zheng, and she was very clear that the girl in front of her was her number one rival in love, so she began to examine her carefully from the beginning.
A very pretty girl, who seemed to be the innocent type, and looked very cute when she smiled... I didn't see any hostility towards me, it seemed that Han Zhou didn't dare to mention me in front of her, or maybe she didn't doubt the relationship between us...