[Sharp and benevolent teacher] The son is unparalleled

39 identity follow-up

"Song Wenwen, are you okay?" Fan Datong reluctantly turned his head away. They walked a section of the mountain road, but Song Wenwen didn't say a word.

"Too bad, he seems to have passed out!" Xue Jiahui also came to push Song Wenwen, but he didn't move, so he exclaimed.

Fan Datong's heart sank, and he panicked. He quickly squatted down and put Song Wenwen down.

"It's okay, I'll take a look." Yuan Hao also knelt down to take Song Wenwen's pulse, and suddenly his hand retracted like lightning, this action startled Xue Jiahui and Fan Datong, and asked repeatedly if the situation was bad.

Yuan Hao frowned and remained silent for a moment, but his cold voice was a little turbulent: "She is fine, she is too tired and cold, and has now passed out."

"Really?" Xue Jiahui became suspicious. She rarely saw Yuan Xiaoge with such an expression. He obviously thought about it before answering the question. She couldn't help thinking, is there anything weird about it?

Fan Datong felt a deeper apology: "Then let's go back quickly."

They walked for a while, the rain weakened, and they heard human voices from a distance.

"Fan Datong! Song Wenwen! Can you hear me?" / "Xue Jiahui? Brother Yuan?"

"Hey! We are here!" Xue Jiahui thought she was hallucinating at first, but then she responded loudly when she realized that she had heard correctly.

"It's them! Mr. Nie, we found it!"

Nie Wenxing hurried over, seeing that it was really Xue Jiahui waving to them, the corners of his tense mouth finally lifted slightly.

That night, several gentlemen led half of the boys to search together on the mountain. Nie Wenxing, Liu Aotian and Lu Yunfei led a few students and divided them into three teams. They agreed that no matter whether they found anyone or not, they would return to Mr. Cheng in the college to collect information in about an hour. .

Nie Wenxing led Sun Dashan to find the four of them first, except for Song Wenwen who was in a more serious condition, the other three were not injured but were too tired, so the team immediately returned to the academy, and then Liu Aotian and Lu Yunfei also came back one after another.

As soon as they returned to the college, Mrs. Sun distributed ginger tea to everyone. After drinking the tea, they went back to their rooms to rest.

After Xue Jiahui washed and changed into a set of smart men's clothes, she was about to go to the dining hall to find Yuan Hao, but the other party came to the door by herself instead. As soon as Xue Jiahui came out of the girls' dormitory, she ran into Yuan Hao waiting outside the door.

"Miss, I have something to tell you..."

Xue Jiahui's heart tightened, maybe she wanted to tell her what happened on the mountain today, Yuan Hao's expression became more and more wrong when he felt his pulse, he must have discovered something.

……

"What? Are you saying that Song Wenwen is...a woman?!" Xue Jiahui was startled when she heard this, and suddenly said something, her voice raised several degrees, and then she had to lower it.

Yuan Hao nodded, and said softly: "My judgment should be correct. According to the pulse, Song Wenwen is indeed a woman. If I hadn't taken her pulse today, I would have no way of knowing."

Xue Jiahui couldn't hide her astonishment, she looked at Yuan Hao in a daze, her classmates hadn't discovered Song Wenwen's identity in the past half a year, recalling Song Wenwen's behavior and speech, and her making school uniforms with her own hands, it's no wonder that she usually looks a bit girly Even though Fan Datong spent every day with her, he did not discover her identity as a woman.

In addition to the difference between men and women, Xue Jiahui's complexion became worse the more she thought about it. If Song Wenwen's intentional concealment of identity was heard by someone with a heart, and they used it to make a big fuss, wouldn't it be absurd for a woman whom the Holy Majesty admired to enroll in school!

"You should have figured it out. The crime of dressing up as a man can be a big or small crime. I think the most urgent thing is to persuade her to leave school. Because of the emergency, I haven't discussed it with the second young master. I have already sent a message and I will wait for his reply."

"Drop out?"

"Well, that's the only way for now."

If Song Wenwen continued to stay in the academy and his identity was known by the old forces, it would inevitably cause an uproar.How could Xue Jiahui not understand this truth? At that time, not only Song Wenwen, but the entire Hongwen Academy would be implicated.

Xue Jiahui raised her eyebrows, thought for a moment before saying: "I think Mr. Liu may know, at first he asked Datong to guard the entrance of the medical hall not to let us in, and later I heard that Song Wenwen had a bet with Mr. Liu that if he lost the match, he would leave Academy, today's Datong training will be so hard."

At this time, they saw Sun Dashan leading a doctor with a medicine box coming from the gate. Xue Jiahui and Yuan Hao exchanged glances—it was not good.

They hurriedly followed the doctor to the medical hall, and Nie Wenxing said, "The competition is just around the corner. I was worried about whether everyone would be able to participate in the competition, so I invited Dr. Zhao from Chang'an."

Xue Jiahui couldn't help but worry, if Song Wenwen's identity was discovered by others, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So, Xue Jiahui jumped into the hospital, and saw that Song Wenwen was desperately refusing to give the doctor his pulse, so she quickly stopped in front of the doctor and took the opportunity to push Song Wenwen aside.

"Doctor Zhao, please help me first. I can't eat well or sleep well. What's wrong with me?" Xue Jiahui deliberately lowered her voice, just to look more like a man.

Knowing that she was not sick or in pain, she planned to use this nonsense reason to drive the doctor away, so she stretched out her hand to feel the pulse of Dr. Zhao.

After a while, Doctor Zhao frowned: "It's nothing serious, are you really having trouble sleeping and eating?"

Xue Jiahui nodded like pounding garlic.

Dr. Zhao glanced at Xue Jiahui suspiciously, then covered her wrist again, hesitantly said: "This disease should be..."

"What should it be?" Xue Jiahui was taken aback, but asked eagerly, did she really see something sick.

"...This pulse is stronger than a woman's but weaker than a man's. I wonder if you have something to hide?" The doctor's voice became lower and lower.

Xue Jiahui raised her eyebrows and said, "What's the unspeakable secret?"

Dr. Zhao smiled embarrassingly, and put his head close to Xue Jiahui before saying, "Young master, do you have a habit of breaking sleeves... I'm too embarrassed to say..."

Broken sleeve? !These two words flashed across Xue Jiahui's mind like two bolts of lightning. Her heart was already flashing, but she was still trying to maintain a calm face, like a stone statue with a grim complexion.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and it took a while to calm down: "Doctor, can you take a closer look?"

Dr. Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Xue Jiahui, stroked his beard and said, "Male and female..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, Fan Datong laughed while standing aside, and Xue Jiahui glared at him violently.

"...Little brother, you have to dare to face the bleak life." Dr. Zhao patted Xue Jiahui on the shoulder after speaking, his eyes were full of admiration and expectation, and only a few traces of sympathy mixed in at the end.

Xue Jiahui said unhurriedly amidst everyone's laughter: "But I'm a woman..."

Dr. Zhao looked at her carefully again, bowed and said, "Forgive me for my clumsy eyesight, I really didn't see it."

Before the words fell, I heard a flash of lightning outside the window, followed by a muffled thunder, which made Xue Jiahui tremble. God couldn't bear to listen to her feelings?

Xue Jiahui winked at Song Wenwen, indicating that she can rest assured to let Dr. Zhao feel the pulse. Song Wenwen's previous panic had just settled down, and he also secretly curled the corners of his lips.

Later, Dr. Zhao made frequent mistakes, first diagnosing Song Wenwen as a woman, and then Lu Yunfei as a man. Now he made jokes one after another. Nie Wenxing felt helpless, and sighed to himself, where did this quack doctor really make a mistake!

When Song Wenwen was diagnosed as a woman, she tried her best to refute it, which was really hard to tell. If it wasn't for Dr. Zhao's frequent mistakes, which made his words unreliable, Song Wenwen's identity was almost discovered, and Xue Jiahui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before leaving, Dr. Zhao patted his head and said with emotion: "Today is not suitable for visiting the doctor!"

Xue Jiahui sent him away with a smile on her face, but Dr. Zhao still lingered on her with sympathetic eyes for a while before moving away.

At this time, Fan Datong helped Song Wenwen back to the room, and everything seemed to be calm.

Today, Nie Wenxing urged the doctor to come here. His meticulous care for the students is awe-inspiring.Xue Jiahui didn't think much, and left after leaving, but the slight change in Nie Wenxing's expression happened to fall into Yuan Hao's eyes.

Finally, everyone dispersed, only Liu Aotian and Nie Wenxing were left in the teaching office.

"Mr. Liu, as the chief instructor and student, you almost encountered an accident when you went to the back mountain for training. I hope you can realize the responsibility of being a teacher." The number of people in the teaching room gradually decreased, and the soft smile on Nie Wenxing's face also disappeared.

Liu Aotian stared at him unabashedly, and when his eyes met, there seemed to be flames spurting out.

After a moment of stalemate, Liu Aotian smiled lightly, bowed and said: "Mr. Nie reminded you rightly, I must be more careful in the future." After speaking, he put his hands behind his back and left.

The fact that Song Wenwen was a woman was concealed, but Xue Jiahui still did not get rid of the joke of the suspected broken sleeve. What made her dumbfounded was that the storyteller in the teahouse took a fancy to the storyteller in the teahouse and edited it. In the storybook.

Liu Yaoyao was injured by an accident, and the news that Mo Rongyue, the head of the women's cheering group, was acting as the agent, together with the latest chatterbook in the teahouse, became the topic of conversation after dinner.

In the dead of night, a woman in black came in quietly. Nie Wenxing turned the pages of the book calmly, and looked up at her.

"You shouldn't be here."

The woman in black half-kneeled in front of him: "Mo Tong wants to remind you, Master Zhao, is a famous doctor in the city, and he shouldn't make such a mistake."

Nie Wenxing nodded slightly. There were many doubts about what happened that day, and he said, "Help me find out Song Wenwen's hometown, relatives, and the purpose of coming to Chang'an."

"Yes!" The woman in black got up, and with a flicker of candlelight, she fled into the ignorant night.

Nie Wenxing stared at the candlelight in a daze, his face was dim under the dim light.

What is Song Wenwen's identity will cause Liu Aotian to protect him many times, and why Xue Jiahui is also involved in this matter...

Seeing that tomorrow is the official match, there are quite a few people who stay up late at night.

Here, Xue Jiahui was thinking carefully about how to deal with Song Wenwen's matter, hesitating whether she should wait and see what happened or help her, tossing and turning sleeplessly.

On the other side, Song Wenwen and Fan Datong also have their own concerns. In tomorrow's battle, they can only win and not lose.

The author has something to say: I am back from traveling, and I will insist on daily updates or multiple updates in the past few days, so everyone has been waiting for a long time, okay~~O(∩_∩)O