Forced to call scumbags brothers and sisters [Transmigration Book]

Yan Zhou went out to get a paper cup, went to the water dispenser to get some hot water, and brought it to Xie Yao.

Xie Yao swallowed two capsules, took a sip of hot water, and said to himself that hot water can cure all diseases.

After drinking a hot cup, the frostbite-like pain in the throat instantly healed, and the tingling sensation when swallowing also weakened.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead, but couldn't feel the temperature.

My head is still dizzy and I really want to sleep.

Yan Zhou saw him looking around: "Would you like to sleep for a while?"

Xie Yao frowned: "There is an air conditioner here, so it's a bit cold to sleep in. I don't know if there are quilts here, if not, forget it."

"I'll look for it, it should be there."

Yan Zhou lifted the curtain and went out to find the female doctor, and soon came back with the quilt wrapped around her.

Xie Yao took the quilt, lay down on the bed, rested his head on the pillow several times, and muttered, "The pillow is so low, do you have any other pillows, or add another one."

Yan Zhou was speechless: "You think this is in a hotel? Why are there so many things going on?"

The infirmary is very small, with only two beds, and the other bed is empty. There is no quilt or pillow, let alone changing pillows, and there is no extra pillow.

Yan Zhou tugged at his hand: "Get up, take off your coat."

Xie Yao was confused: "Why did you take off your coat?"

Yan Zhou tried to explain patiently: "You take off my coat, then fold it up and put it under your head, so that the pillow will be better."

Xie Yao got up and took off Yan Zhou's coat twice, and then threw it to Yan Zhou: "You fold it, I'm so sleepy."

Yan Zhou: "...you are really my uncle. My uncle dare not let me serve you like this."

While complaining, he helped him fold the coat in two, and then put it under Xie Yao's pillow.

Xie Yao squinted for a while, then suddenly said: "I'll sleep for a while, you have nothing else to do here, why don't you go back to the classroom first, don't delay the class."

Still learning is more important.

Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "Don't you need me to continue to serve you?"

Xie Yao didn't open his eyes, he raised his arm and waved weakly: "Yes, step back."

Yan Zhou: "..."

Yan Zhou glanced at the phone, thinking of other things in his mind, he was about to leave first, and was about to lift the curtain to go out, when he heard someone behind him say quietly: "Wait a minute, pour me another glass of water."

Why did I become addicted to drama after having a fever?

Yan Zhou sneered: "...how about boiling water? Just forget it if you burn yourself to death."

Xie Yao choked for a moment, pretended to be pitiful shamelessly and said, "I beg you."

Let's play, keep playing!

Xie Yao took another sip of the water and asked, "Can you bring me something to eat at noon?"

Yan Zhou stood watching him drink water slowly: "I'll bring it for you from the cafeteria, what do you want to eat?"

Some people have a particularly bad appetite when they are sick, and even vomit after eating. However, Xie Yao is miraculously the opposite. After having a fever, he becomes very hungry and wants to eat everything, and his appetite is better than usual.

Xie Yao paused, and said, "I want to eat the one you made at home last time, pork rib soup, the one with corn, and scrambled eggs..."

Yan Zhou recalled their dilapidated canteen, and reminded him cruelly: "If you want to eat, dreaming is faster."

Yan Zhou continued: "Don't worry about being sick, I'll bring you some porridge."

Xie Yao: "Don't worry about it. I used to eat a lot when I was sick. My mother would also make me pigeon soup. When I was sick, I had to make up for it. When I was sick, my stomach was very strong, and I was especially able to eat."

Yan Zhou gave him a hard look: "I mean, don't bother me if you're sick. I don't like it."

Xie Yao: "..."

He chose to fall asleep, and then turned over, leaving Yan Zhou with an indifferent look at the back of his head.

Yan Zhou didn't go back to the classroom directly, but took the path in front of the infirmary, bypassed the woods, turned to the north gate, and then stopped at the convenience store. He looked around and found that there were indeed no cameras nearby.

There is one at the north gate, but the north gate is not big in the first place, and the small camera is nestled in the corner, and the range it can see is very narrow.

Xie Yao was finally woken up.

He heard the noisy voices of many people, weaving into a dazzling and confusing net, he was trapped in the center like a desperate moth, struggling repeatedly, his hands and feet gradually became heavy.

Someone shouted: "Squad leader, squad leader!"

Immediately, a girl lowered her voice and said, "The squad leader is still sleeping, why don't we forget it."

Xie Yao recognized that it was Li Xue's voice.

When he woke up, he realized that he had sweated a lot, the clothes on his back were tightly stuck to his body, and even his palms were greasy with sweat.

He opened his eyelids with difficulty, and saw a few acquaintances standing beside his bed.The infirmary was originally small, and these people filled a small cubicle to the brim.

Gu Jiayang leaned over: "Let's come to see you, monitor. It's already noon, so I'll bring you porridge."

Xie Yao looked at the few people in front of him, but he couldn't find the one who sent him here in the morning, and an inexplicable feeling of emptiness rose in his heart.

Xie Yao:

"Where's Brother Zhou?"

Gu Jiayang put the bag in his hand on the head of his bed, and helped him turn the pillow upright so that Xie Yao could sit up.

Gu Jiayang: "Brother Zhou said he still has something to do, let us bring you some porridge. It's just ordered from the cafeteria, and it's still hot. Squad leader, hurry up and eat some."

Zhao Jin nodded: "It's 12:30 now, I must be hungry."

The big bags in the cafeteria are all made of wide-mouthed round cardboard boxes without lids, so Gu Jiayang and the others walked carefully all the way, for fear of being spilled.

Xie Yao said: "Thank you."

Gu Jiayang: "By the way, monitor, do you want to take another temperature to see if the fever has subsided?"

Xie Yao took the thermometer: "It should be back, I drank antipyretics before going to bed, and I just covered my body with sweat."

After a while, he took it out and handed it directly to Gu Jiayang: "Please help me to see, I don't know how to read this."

Gu Jiayang saw that it was 37 degrees, and said happily: "Back up, back up, it's only 37 degrees."

Li Xue: "When I get anxious, if the wind blows, the fever may rise again. It is best to lie down more. The temperature is not too normal now, and it hasn't dropped back to 36."

Xie Yao nodded, took the plastic bag on the side, carefully brought out the porridge, and sat on the bedside to drink it slowly.

Halfway through the drink, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, did the teacher say anything to me afterwards? There was the convenience store incident."

Gu Jiayang shook his head: "No, Lao Yang didn't mention anything in class, but everyone basically knows it. Monitor, don't worry, we all believe in your character. Besides, the convenience store owner has some problems."

"A classmate went shopping before, bought expired potato chips, and went back to settle the account with the boss. The boss insisted that they show proof that they bought it at their home. They took out the receipt, and guess what? ?”

Xie Yao raised his head.

Gu Jiayang: "The boss said that the small ticket can only prove that someone bought potato chips from him, but the expired potato chips in the student's hand may not be bought from him. It must mean that the student is shopping in another store, and then Run to him to blackmail him."

Zhao Jin complained: "Is this boss poisonous?"

Li Xue said angrily: "According to his way of thinking, all the receipts are worthless, because anyone may have bought them elsewhere, and then ran over to blackmail him. This is unreasonable!"

Xie Yao praised: "It's the first time I've seen such a logical genius."

After he finished eating, he felt drowsy again, but Gu Jiayang and the others seemed to be talking more and more happily as they gathered together in front of the bed, and they paid less and less attention to him as a patient.

"By the way, squad leader, didn't you say that someone in the post bar said bad things about you? I went to help you suppress comments in the building, and bought some sailors on a certain treasure." Gu Jiayang blinked, with pride on his face.

Xie Yao: "...There is no need to use such force."

Gu Jiayang: "Not only this, I also went to Weibo to see how to suppress hot searches, and learned some experience."

Xie Yao: "So you...?"

Gu Jiayang smiled slightly, and asked for praise: "I saw a certain topic building below, and I plan to go up that building to make it a hot topic, and then divide the traffic. Squad leader, am I very witty?"

Xie Yao didn't know what to say for a while, but after a while: "Then I really should give you a thumbs up."

The lunch break was over with just one swipe, and the bell for the first class in the afternoon rang. A few chatterboxes beside his bed finally realized the problem of time, hurriedly dropped a sentence, "Squad leader, take a good rest" and ran away .

Xie Yao got up from the bed, moved around a few times, and felt that he was still a little sleepy, so he opened the curtain to get himself a cup of hot water to drink and continue to sleep.

The female doctor outside was leisurely flipping through the newspaper, saw Xie Yao come out to pour water, and asked, "Fever gone?"

Xie Yao nodded: "It's almost there. By the way, how long can I stay here?"

"There are doctors on duty here at night, you can sleep until night." The female doctor showed an expression that I understand you guys too well, "But don't think about relying on me to skip class!"

Xie Yao smiled at her: "Okay, thank you doctor."

The female doctor couldn't help but glanced at him more, then silently turned her head and covered her chest.

My heart said, damn it, why does the little brat smile so nicely now.

It made her, an old aunt in her early thirties, feel her heart beating faster.

After Xie Yao drank the water, he fell back on the bed and wanted to continue sleeping for a while.

Suddenly he remembered something, took out his phone, and sent a message to Yan Zhou.

Xie Yao: What are you doing?

After the message was sent, the small circle in front of it turned for a long time, and finally turned red.

Xie Yao glanced at the phone and found that the network was so weak that there was only one bar left, so he went out and asked, "Doctor, is there WiFi here?"

The female doctor smiled deeply: "No, the mobile phone signal is very weak, isn't it, just to prevent you guys from hiding with me and skipping class due to illness."

Xie Yao withered for a moment: "..."

People are like that sometimes.

If you don’t know something, for example, there is no internet, you can go to sleep calmly without playing with your mobile phone. If you know that there is no internet, you will frantically want to play with your mobile phone instead of going to sleep.

Xie Yao is in the latter state.

I was bored, so I conveniently named this agitated state Schrödinger's wireless network.

He had just fixed the headphone cable and was about to listen to local music when Hou Junjie found him in the infirmary.

Xie Yao: "How do you know I'm here?"

Hou Junjie sat directly on his bed generously: "I went to your class to find you. Your classmate said you went to the infirmary, so I'll come and see."

Xie Yao: "Don't you have to go to class?"

Hou Junjie: "Physical education class, free activities. Xueshen, are you feeling better?"

Xie Yao touched his forehead: "I don't have a fever anymore."

Hou Junjie: "Today, the math teacher told us to go to the competition tutoring after school in the evening. Tonight is the first day. The math teacher didn't find you, so let me let you know. But you are sick, do you still go to the tutoring class at night?"

Xie Yao pondered for a while. To be honest, he didn't really want to go, but the first class probably will talk about the types of competitions, and it should be more important to roughly analyze the reminders and what to pay attention to when answering questions.

He was a little confused.

Hou Junjie: "Although the fever has subsided, it's better to have a good rest. Why don't you go, I'll help you listen, and I'll report the situation to you on WeChat at night?"

Xie Yao nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, thank you very much. You send me the time and place, and I'll see the situation when the time comes, maybe I can go."

When it was over, he stretched his waist: "I slept for a long time, and I feel much better. It's okay to listen to it."

After Hou Junjie left, Xie Yao lay down for a while. He was really bored, so he greeted the female doctor and hurried back to the classroom in the last session of the afternoon. Before entering the door, he hurriedly looked at the last row .

A certain scumbag uncle is not here.

He sat down with his coat on, and Gu Jiayang turned around in front of him: "Brother, you are back! I thought you were going to spend the whole afternoon."

Xie Yao gave a "hmm" and asked casually, "Where's Yan Zhou?"

Gu Jiayang scratched his head: "He came back from the first class in the afternoon and asked about your situation, but he didn't see anyone else in the next two classes, so he didn't know where he went. Would you like to send a message to ask? "

Xie Yao glanced at the table next to him and felt that sitting alone was a bit boring.

The air conditioner in the last row was still on. Afraid of making his condition worse, he pulled his coat all the way to the top, almost pinched his chin, and then put his hand into his pocket habitually.

Touch something that looks like a candy.

He took it out to have a look, and found that it was strawberry-flavored fruit candy.

Xie Yao usually doesn't like sweets, especially fruit-flavored ones. He thinks most of the fruit candies taste terribly fake, without any real fruit juice taste, and the feeling of plastic saccharine is very obvious.

However, today his mouth was too pale. The bowl of porridge at noon with several cups of hot water almost faded out of his mouth. The bird came.

He peeled off the candy wrapper and threw it into his mouth, the strong strawberry flavor exploded in his mouth.

It's still delicious.

The strawberry taste is not fake, it is sour and the sweetness is just right.

He turned it over and looked at the candy wrapper, and found that it was an unknown brand.

He remembered that the first day he met Yan Zhou, the two of them stood together in Xu Fenjin's office and were being scolded. At that time, Yan Zhou's food should have been strawberry flavored.

Gu Jiayang turned back abruptly in front of him: "Squad leader, what good food do you eat that tastes so strong?"

Xie Yao raised the silver candy wrapper in his hand: "Sugar."

Gu Jiayang swallowed his saliva: "Is there any more?"

Xie Yao reached into his pocket and touched again, shaking his head: "It's gone."

When school was almost over, Yan Zhou hadn't come back yet, so Xie Yao had no choice but to send him a message.

Xie Yao: I'm back, I'm leaving school.

Xie Yao: Where did you go, why don't you explain?

It took 2 minutes to reply to the message.

Yan Zhou: Did you go home?

Xie Yao: No, I want to listen to competition counseling later.

Yan Zhou: If you are sick, do you still go?

Xie Yao: You can't imagine Xueba's perseverance.

Yan Zhou: Which classroom?

Xie Yao: It's not a classroom, it's the big meeting room next to Lao Yang's office.

There was another moment of silence.

Yan Zhou: I'll find you later.

Come on, it seems that I won't see this uncle for a while, and Xie Yao can't guess what he is busy with, a scumbag.

He packed his schoolbag, and by the way, he also copied a copy of tonight's homework for Yan Zhou on a post-it note, pasted it on the corner of Yan Zhou's desk, and then checked the time.

The phone just vibrated at this moment.

Yan Zhou: There is bread on my table.

Yan Zhou: If you are hungry, you can fill your stomach first.

Xie Yao gave a "tsk", thinking that this person's heart is quite meticulous.

Then he unceremoniously took out the bread and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

In the conference room, Hou Junjie didn't know if he would come, but he still helped him occupy a seat next to him.Xie Yao pushed the door open and came in. A gust of cold air-conditioning wind hit his face, and he couldn't help shivering.

He sat down next to Hou Junjie, and couldn't help saying, "Why is the air conditioner so strong?"

Hou Junjie: "The office building is equipped with central air-conditioning, which is always very strong. Don't worry, you still have a fever in the morning..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Xie Yao waved his hand, "By the way, can I change seats with you, the wind here is giving me a headache."

Hou Junjie nodded, got up and changed seats with the patient.

Chen Ning in front and the female squad leader of Class [-] turned around to greet him and care about his condition by the way.

The teacher in the first class is Xu Changjian, the mathematics teacher of Class [-].He pushed his glasses, took a piece of paper and began to introduce the process of the competition seriously.

Xie Yao could concentrate and listen for a while at first.

Unexpectedly, after Xu Changjian finished speaking, he began to tell the glorious history of Mingcheng Middle School's participation in the competition in detail, pouring out bowls of chicken soup as he poured out the deeds of outstanding students in his mouth.

The patient Xie Yao became more and more sleepy as he listened below, and gradually began to lose his mind.

The wind from the air conditioner was blowing a bit fiercely. He took out the water glass and found that there was no hot water in it.

While distracted, he looked up out of the window and saw a familiar figure.

Without saying a word, Xie Yao searched the things on the table into his schoolbag, and sneaked out quickly through the back door.

Hou Junjie called him in a low voice: "Xue Shen...why are you going?"

The author has something to say: Excuse me, I dare not say that I originally planned to update orz on time at [-]:[-] every day, I hope you can already feel that I am getting longer!!!