All day long, peach was in a state of restlessness. He was worried about the cold situation in his heart. He always glanced at another teaching building outside unconsciously.
About to start self-study in the evening, Shen Mo Chen appeared at the door of peach's classroom with his schoolbag on his back.
In the classroom, the teacher who is in charge of self-study discipline in the evening is sitting beside the platform. He is correcting his homework. The students in the class are quietly writing papers.
"Peach, here comes the dust of your house..." Ye Qiu inadvertently glanced at the corridor outside, quickly pulled the clothes of peach, and whispered to her.
"Yes?" Peach reflexively looked up and saw the tall, thin and straight figure outside the window? How did he come?
But standing outside the door of Taozi's classroom, the dust hesitated for a moment, reached out and knocked on the front door of the classroom and whispered, "teacher?"
The low and slightly magnetic sound is like throwing a stone into a calm water surface and making a ripple.
The whole classroom looked up at the door.
The teacher who was correcting his homework raised his head and took a look at the dust standing at the door. He got up from his seat in doubt and left the classroom.
Peach only saw Shen Mo Chen lowered his head and talked to the teacher for a moment, and there was a sneeze in the middle. After a while, the teacher nodded and went back to the classroom. He went straight to the peach and said in a low voice, "Su Tao, go back quickly."
"Ah?" Peach almost didn't respond, looking at the teacher with a puzzled expression. "This Isn't it going to be a night's study? "
"It's OK. Your parents have already asked for leave for you. Hey, good boy, if you are sick, you should go to the hospital to have a look. Don't try to study on it. In case of infection to other students, it will be bad..." The teacher gently tapped on the table top of peach. After saying this, she indicated that she should quickly pack up her schoolbag and get rid of it. Then she went back to her seat in front of the platform and sat down and continued to revise the test paper.
Infect others?
She didn't have a cold
Peach is really zhanger monk, can not feel the brain, had to quickly put the desktop books, stationery box into the bag, and then quietly out the back door.
Shen Mo Chen was standing at the back door waiting for her. When he saw her coming out, he took her by the hand and took her directly to the direction of the stairway.
"Where are we going? Don't you study by yourself in the evening Peach looked at the back of Shen Mo dust and asked in a strange voice.
"No more No spirit I'm going home to sleep A Choo The voice of Shen Mo dust had a thick nasal sound, and it was more deep and magnetic. His light tone sounded in peach's ear, but it seemed to be telling something that was not important at all.
"Have you got a bad cold?" Peach felt that the dark dust was holding his hand, which was much colder than usual. He could not help but cover his slender palms with two small hands, holding them gently to help him keep warm.
"How are you..." Shen Mo Chen turned his head and looked at her. Peach found that his dark eyes were full of tears, just like the river water in spring. The water was so watery that it was about to melt.
"You Are you crying? " Peach pointed to his watery eyes and stammered.
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