Lovely Allergen

"Maybe...he picked it up."

"Pick it up?"

Can it be picked up at such a small size?

"I believe you have ghosts!" Jiang Yufan frowned, followed Le Zhishi into the second floor of the junior high school, and continued to ask, "Even if he picked it up, how could he know that you are Le Zhishi?" Where is Zhishi himself?"

When Le Zhi asked, "Am I not easy enough to recognize?"

"That's true..." With this mixed-race face, Le Zhishi was one of the most discussed when he first entered school, but Jiang Yufan still found it amazing, "I was really scared to death just now. When I saw Song Yu wearing an armband I think you're done."

Le Zhishi panted while leaning on the escalator, "As for?"

"Why not? On the first day of school, I violated the rules and met Song Yu, an aloof boss who was on duty. When he dragged you, I thought he was going to punish you on the spot."

It was almost there, Le Zhishi turned his head and hissed at him, and quickly walked into the classroom.

Coincidentally, the squad leader happened to be doing roll call, Le Zhishi tried to hold his breath, stood at the door, his hair curled up, "Teacher..."

Wang Qian, the class teacher, is a young male teacher who teaches Chinese and can get along well with the students, but he is merciless when he is harsh.Fortunately, Le Zhishi has always been a representative of good students. He is not late, absent from class, and does not cause trouble. People with good grades are also pleasing. Teacher Wang did not make things difficult for him, "Come in."

But Jiang Yufan was not so lucky.

Wang Qian had a playful smile on his face, "Isn't this the resident guest of our Class 8 late team?"

"Mr. Wang," Jiang Yufan touched his round inch, "I'm two steps behind Le Zhishi."

"Yes, I think this comparison standard is pretty good." Wang Qian put his hands behind his back, "From today on, you are only allowed to be two steps behind your tablemate every day, or you will be punished to stand early for self-study."

"Huh?" Jiang Yufan wrinkled into a bitter face, and all the students in Class 8 who watched the excitement laughed.

"What are you paying back? Come in." After Wang Qian finished speaking, he began to beat other students, "It's okay to make small troubles, but be honest with me during the opening ceremony. I won't redeem you if I get caught by the dean. If you come out, you can be executed publicly, and you will be famous in the whole school before you enter high school, and this junior high school is not in vain."

Everyone was secretly laughing, only when Le Zhishi hadn't recovered from his panting, he stuffed his schoolbag into the table in a daze, but couldn't get it in, then he realized what was in the drawer, reached in, Take out an exquisite royal blue gift box.

strangeness.He looked carefully.

"Who gave it to you? It's so cool, you can get a gift on the first day of school." Jiang Yufan teased softly, leaning on the table, "Handsome guys are good."

"No." Le Zhi raised his head and glanced at Wang Qian, and opened the gift box. Inside was a delicate white pen and a bottle of ink, with a card on top.He didn't touch the pen, just opened the card and read the words on it alone, then put it away and put it back in the drawer.

The gossip Jiang Yufan came over, "Which class is it? This pen doesn't look cheap."

Le Zhishi pursed his lips, as if thinking.

"Shouldn't you be disbanding and going home after the opening ceremony?"

"No way, I guess I have to go back to the classroom. Why?"

"I want to go to class 11 and return this."

Everyone in the class stood up, ready to leave for the school gymnasium.Jiang Yufan didn't understand Le Zhishi's way of honestly returning the gift, "No, Lele, if you really want to return it, the little girl will be sad."

Le Zhishi was a little hungry, so he opened the zipper of the schoolbag and took out the rice bread from inside, tore open a hole and bit off half of the bread, and said vaguely: "If she doesn't return it, she might acquiesce that I agreed, but I didn't, it's not right Yes. And I'm only in the third grade of junior high school, so I can't fall in love."

Jiang Yufan had a look of disbelief, "My God, where did you come from? The guy in the class next door had three girlfriends last semester. It's alright, anyway, you don't understand how a girl feels when she loses her love."

Lovelorn.

Le Zhishi really couldn't feel it, but he weighed the seriousness of being broken in love and being deceived, and he was firm in his decision.

"I'll tell her well." Le Zhishi quickly chewed the bread in his mouth, stood up with other students, and a new medicine box fell out of his schoolbag.He bent down to pick it up and tried to put it in his pocket, but the school trousers pocket was too small to fit it.So he tried to tear open the package, but the quality of the plastic seal was too good.

"Let's go quickly." Jiang Yufan tugged him.

"okay."

All the students of the school poured into the gymnasium in mighty force.As soon as I came in, I found that there was no trash can. Le Zhishi quickly finished the last bite, folded the bag in half and stuffed it into the pocket of the school pants.

Pei Ya is one of the most well-known middle schools in the local area. Compared with the score-driven education next door Jingjian focuses on scores, this school has a western style. Many students' future is to study abroad. Half of them take the college entrance examination."In addition, the school has money and can afford to expand the land. The junior high school and the high school have never been separated.

With such a huge number of students, the annual opening ceremony has naturally become a big event on campus. No matter how free and loose you are, you can't go wrong on this day.

The high school students go in first and sit in the auditorium of the gymnasium according to the class.Compass stood in front and arranged: "Classes 6 to 11 of the third grade of junior high school are sitting in the field."

"what?"

"Why is it the blue class again?"

"I'm going to sit on the ground again."

The summer school uniform of Pei Ya junior high school is light blue short-sleeved shirt, while the senior school uniform is white, and the knitted vest in winter is also these two colors.

Everyone is looking for the class position.I haven't seen each other during the summer vacation. The first thing the girls do when they get together is to gossip. After all, this is a topic that is always loved.

"Did you read the confession wall last night?"

"No, who is this time?"

"In the second year of junior high school, he confessed his love to senior Song Yu. He wrote a lot, saying that he had been secretly in love for a whole year."

"Wow, the school grass... really has courage."

"Does our school have school judges? Why haven't I voted before?"

"No, but Song Yu is generally recognized. He dared to chase him. I have never seen him get close to any girl, let alone the junior high school, not even the high school."

Hearing Song Yu's name, Le Zhishi was a little happy, but also a little awkward.His face was itchy, he brushed his hair, looked around, and slowly followed the crowd.The squad leader organized everyone to sit down on the floor, and Le Zhishi sat at the back of the boys' line. The focus of the gossip among the girls in front changed from the explosive topic of a sophomore girl confessing her love for a senior to a discussion about how many schoolgirls Peiya is.

"Later, there was a quarrel under the confession wall. Some people said that Song Yu had a poker face and ignored everyone. He was not as good as Le Zhishi from the junior high school. I laughed so hard, I ate melons and ate them in my class."

"What do you mean it's not as good as it is? Lele is very good-looking, isn't she a mixed race? And she has a good personality."

"Some people said he was too young. But after arguing and arguing, it became one for the junior high school and one for the high school, so there is no dispute."

"Hahaha indeed, the two of them are the kind of skin that has been filled with money. When will they stand together and compare."

"The same frame is enough, there is no intersection at all."

Jiang Yufan pricked up his ears and listened to the back and forth, speechless again and again, "Xiao Lele is not bad, she is comparable to Song Yu."

Le Zhishiguang stretched his neck to look for Song Yu in the auditorium. He didn't hear any discussion about him from his female classmates from the beginning to the end. He was still a little confused by Jiang Yufan's cue, "Huh?"

Unexpectedly, the girl diagonally in front turned her head again at this time, her face full of gossip, "Lele, what do you think of Senior Song Yu? Apart from his personality."

This was the first time he was asked about Song Yu at school since he entered junior high school.

When Le Zhi realized that he was guilty, it was the same feeling as when he was hiding under the sun and waiting for Song Yu.He blinked faster unconsciously, trying to give an answer that was more like a stranger.

"Senior Song Yu is very handsome, and his grades are also very good."

But in the end he couldn't hold back his defense, "And I don't think there is any problem with his personality." Le Zhishi's tone was very serious, "He just doesn't like to talk, and not talking doesn't mean he has a bad personality, even though he looks Kind of scary, but he's actually a nice guy..."

The more the girl listened, the more wrong she became, she interrupted in doubt, "Wait, how do you know that other people are good?"

It's really not good at hiding.

Le Zhi was speechless for a while, but Jiang Yufan interjected, "Not to mention, Song Yu is indeed a better person than I imagined. He was on duty today, but he picked up Lele's nameplate and didn't report it. He also helped him hide it from the compasses." .”

"real or fake?"

"Savior."

"As expected of a handsome guy!"

When the ceremony started, the squad leader reminded them not to talk, and the gossip ended.Le Zhishi breathed a sigh of relief, almost exposed, as far as their level of gossip is concerned, their relationship will definitely not stop if they really know.

Every year at the beginning of school, the lectures are about the same content, and the leader on the stage speaks, and his soul is out of his body.After a while, the student representative of junior high school was replaced, she was the top female student in their class, and when she heard about it, she straightened her head up and listened hard, but the lights in the gymnasium were too bright, and he gradually lowered his head like a flower under a quilt. Sunflowers wilted by the sun.

I don't know if it's because he ate the bread too fast, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

Rubbing her stomach, Le Zhishi looked at a small spot of dirt on the toe of her canvas shoes.When the line of sight is focused, this small spot gradually spreads and becomes larger, like a dark cloud surrounded by low pressure.Applause came from around him before the end of his speech, like boiling water pouring into his ears, burning to his chest, and the steam swelled his lungs.

There was a small commotion among the students, and his throat was dry and itchy, like a feather stuck.Le Zhishi lowered his head and cleared his throat, and a new student representative stepped onto the stage.

After approaching the microphone, there was a sharp electric howl in the speaker, like an emphatic harbinger.

In the next second, a deep voice came from the uncooperative microphone.

"Feel sorry."

Le Zhi raised his head all of a sudden, looked at the people on the podium, his chest heaved.

"Good morning, everyone, I'm Song Yu from Class Three (5) of Senior High School."

Rapid heartbeat, pathological rapid heartbeat.

As those girls said, Song Yu's good looks are recognized.But his bones are narrow and long and three-dimensional, his eyes are narrow and long, and the corners of his eyes are sharp, all of which give him a strong sense of oppression and distance.

It is difficult to find too many traces of emotion from this face.

On the contrary, Le Zhishi's facial features are soft and juvenile, without aggressiveness, and the transparent amber pupils are sincere and innocent.

"Today is the first day of school..."

Song Yu lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the folder spread out on his forearm, his tone was unhurried, and he would occasionally raise his head, his gaze was calm.

Le Zhishi has always liked listening to Song Yu's reading, no matter what.But he was not quite right at the moment. He obviously wanted to hear every word clearly, but he couldn't concentrate, and the symptoms of dry and itchy throat became more and more obvious.

The trachea seemed to be compressed and thinned little by little, and the airflow was squeezed in the narrow corridor, unable to go up or down.

Oops.

This reaction was too familiar, Le Zhi took out the padded bag to check.The sound of the air flowing in the lungs is like a bellows being constantly opened.

Sure enough, I bought the wrong one.The plain bread and rice bread of this brand differ only by a logo in the lower right corner, and the others are exactly the same.

Le Zhishi suffers from severe wheat allergy. Apart from the usual urticaria and itchy throat, the clinical reaction is the most uncomfortable food allergy asthma, which only appears when exposed to a large amount of allergens.

The gymnasium was too quiet, and the only thing Lezhi could hear was Song Yu's voice and the increasingly obvious wheezing in his chest.

The first reaction was regret, regretting that I put the medicine on the desk. Who would have thought that it would be an allergy attack just this once.

But this thought didn't last long, and the instinct to call for help came even faster.Asthma sucked away his strength, Le Zhishi tried to lean forward and grabbed Jiang Yufan's arm.

The people around also found it strange.

"A new semester means a new beginning."

Song Yu standing on the stage lowered his eyes and read the manuscript.

The students in the audience suddenly rioted and concentrated at the end of a certain class. Several people even stood up and formed a circle.Students in other classes also noticed something, and stretched their necks to check.

"This will be a breakthrough and a critical point. The accumulation of the past is urgently waiting to explode, and the turning point is just ahead..."

Song Yu didn't care much about what happened. He had such a personality. He just raised his eyes occasionally. In the gap between the chaotic crowd, he saw the person who fell to the ground, only half of his profile.

"Lele! Are you okay?!"

The dean who didn't know the situation started to maintain order, "Hey, what are you doing in that class?"

Jiang Yufan knelt on the ground and said anxiously, "Teacher! Someone is uncomfortable!"

The speech in the microphone was interrupted abruptly, and there was a click, which was the sound of folders falling, which was amplified by the loudspeaker, making it extremely urgent and abrupt.

The dean turned around, and there was no one on the podium, "It's a mess!"

The student from the photography club who was in charge of the whole process of recording was holding up the camera stupidly, not knowing whether to chase after the student representatives to take pictures, or continue to aim at the empty podium.

There was an accident at the conference, and the suspension of the speech was barely considered a normal reaction, but the representative standing on the podium stepped down without saying a word.

And this person is Song Yu.

This is so abnormal.