"I'll get it!"

Hearing this, Yier said that Wang Wei, who was closest to the door, recovered and immediately ran out.

"Does Shi Yier have heart disease?"

When Chi Feng looked at her, Yi'er covered her chest and inexplicably had a bad hunch.

"I don't know."

Shi Zhisheng said slowly with deep meaning at the bottom of his eyes.

Before long, Wang Wei ran back!

"Shi Yier, there is no medicine in your bag!!" Wang Wei panted.

"What?!"

The chemistry teacher was stunned.

The people who were shooting today did not continue to shoot, and the field was in chaos.

"What's the matter? What's going on?!"

The director immediately came over and asked.

The chemistry teacher's face was very ugly. "Some of our classmates had a heart attack and needed drugs!"

After listening, the director remembered Wang Wei's conversation and knew what was going on!

"Don't call 120!"

After the director finished, he directed several photographers to say, "go and find out if there is medicine in the class."

"OK."

The photographer put down the camera and went to class C immediately.

Only the Sheng of time is staring at Shi Yier thoughtfully.

The nearby Shi Yier frowned, "well, why did you suddenly get sick."

Now.

Everyone's attention is on Shi Yier.

Looking at it, Yier tightened her eyebrows with pain, and her lips turned white when bitten, and others didn't think much.

Soon.

Someone suddenly came in at the door.

"Yi'er!"

Mo Hanyan was just in PE class. When he heard the news of an accident here, he rushed over immediately!

"What's going on? Why does it suddenly hurt? "

Mo Hanyan looked at Shi Yier and subconsciously looked at Shi Zhisheng next to him.

Seeing Shi Zhisheng's face, it seemed that the whole thing had nothing to do with her. Mo Hanyan unconsciously bit his teeth, and finally his eyes cooled down.

"Here comes the medicine, here comes the medicine!"

Wang Wei at the door took the medicine and quickly ran in.

Seeing this, Mo Hanyan immediately opened the medicine bottle, took out two, and ate them while feeding.

After four or five minutes, Shi Yier's eyebrows gradually loosened.

"Yi'er, how's it going?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Shi Yier shook his head, then looked at Wang Wei and asked, "where did you find my medicine?"

"At... At..."

Wang Wei hesitated and looked uncertain.

"In the second position of the middle group in the second row." The photographer behind replied.

"That's not..."

As soon as Shi Yier's face changed, he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

She looked at Shi Zhisheng in disbelief.

"That's my position."

The Sheng of the time, the clear voice, a pair of quiet eyes, there is no superfluous emotion.

"Zhisheng..."

Shi Yier seemed to dodge his timid eyes and said softly, "I don't blame you."

"Shi Yier, what do you mean?! Make it clear to me! "

Seeing Shi Yier's appearance, maple Chi was angry!

No wonder!

Shi Yier is just waiting to calculate Sheng Sheng!

"Maple Chi, there's no place for you to talk."

At the moment, Mo Hanyan said coldly and glanced at Maple Chi expressionless. Finally, his eyes fell on Shi Zhisheng again.

He didn't think Shi Yier could figure out when he was ill and hide the medicine in the place of Shi Zhisheng.

"Shi Zhisheng, don't you have anything to say?"