The heartthrob cannon fodder just wants to take the first place in the exam

Bai Ziwei was almost drenched by the rain and was taken back to the classroom by Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye quietly took off his school uniform jacket and gave it to him, Bai Ziwei put it on flattered, and it really warmed up a lot.

"Wipe it off."

Zong Huai took out a tissue from the hole in the table, took out seven or eight sheets, and clumsily pasted them on Bai Ziwei's hair, as if he wanted to dry his hair.

Bai Ziwei's face was dull, and he didn't dare to stop Mr. Zong, an enthusiastic citizen.

"Thank you..." This was the only thing Bai Ziwei dared to say.

The thin paper towel was soaked instantly after being patted on it, Zong Huai carefully put several layers on it, and began to wipe gently.

In the end, the hair was not dry, but countless pieces of paper fell down, and the hair became more and more messy as it was rubbed.

Bai Ziwei: "..."

Zong Huai's hands are ridiculously clumsy, at first glance he looks like the young master who was brought up by waiters, and he looks like a perfect prince in the original book.

Bai Ziwei was so suppressed that his face almost twisted, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud: "I'll do it myself, thank you."

"..." Zong Huai probably realized that he hadn't done well, so he was too embarrassed to say anything, so he helped him pick up the paper scraps from his hair.

There were no towels in the classroom, but fortunately, his hair wasn't too wet. Bai Ziwei rubbed it with his hands while reciting the book, but it was almost dry.

But as soon as class started, Bai Ziwei covered his mouth and sneezed non-stop, and gradually became cold all over.

After three consecutive sneezes, Bai Ziwei finally had to accept the reality - he had a cold.

His head was dizzy in the morning, and now his nose is a bit blocked. Even in his favorite biology class, Bai Ziwei couldn't concentrate, and lay down on the table in a daze.

"Bai Ziwei? Why are you lying on your stomach?" the biology teacher asked from a distance.

Bai Ziwei had no choice but to stand up staggeringly, and felt some pain in his temples: "...I seem to have caught a cold, I'm sorry, teacher."

The biology teacher suddenly became worried: "Oh, it's raining, right? Go to the infirmary and ask the teacher to deal with it. Let's rest there in the morning. I'll talk to your head teacher."

Although the teachers don't care much about Class C, who doesn't like well-behaved and obedient students?

Bai Zi shook his head slightly, and smiled shyly: "No need, teacher, I'll be fine after lying down for a while."

The biology teacher deliberately lowered his face: "No! Illness can't be delayed. My deskmate should accompany him to the infirmary to have a look. It just so happens that you don't study."

Bai Ziwei: "..."

He hurriedly wanted to refuse, but when he heard Zong Huai say "Yes", Zong Huai grabbed his shoulders the next second.

"Be careful." Zong Huai lowered his head and said, leading the dazed Bai Ziwei to the back door.

Zong Huai was very strong, Bai Ziwei was led to stagger several steps, there was no room for rebuttal, just so inexplicably led to the class he loves...

Baiziwei: QAQ

dare not speak.

There are toilets next to the stairs on each floor. As soon as the two got closer, they heard uncontrollable angry curses from inside.

Is it... Yang Qingqing?

"Fuck, can you leave me alone? I will handle it myself!"

"Isn't it enough to destroy it?"

"Damn it, don't yell at my father about it, hang up."

The sound stopped abruptly, and Yang Qingqing came out quickly with a cigarette in his mouth. The moment he raised his eyes and saw the two of them, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Get out!" Yang Qingqing roared in a low voice.

Shen Jingbing... Bai Zi retracted his eyes in a sensuous way, vaguely recalling what Yang Qingqing said just now, and always felt that something was not right.

Bai Ziwei frowned and thought about it, while holding on to the stairs and going downstairs slowly, afraid that one of them would fall if he didn't step on it firmly.

Zong Huai silently glanced at the long stairs, then narrowed his eyes to stare at the sick patient with a weak face beside him, and followed down the stairs without saying a word.

Bai Ziwei was so stared at by him, he suddenly had an ominous premonition, and grabbed the railing tightly...

"!"

Caught off guard, Bai Ziwei's body was suddenly lifted into the air, and he felt a strong and painful feeling of constriction in the heels of his legs.

He hurriedly followed the prone position, hugged Zong Huai's broad shoulders tightly, no matter how he tried to adjust, he could only obediently half sit on Zong Huai's arms.

The muscular arms were hot and stiff, and tightly wrapped around his legs like iron arms, and Bai Ziwei found that he couldn't move his legs at all.

He realized it later, as if Zong Huai picked him up with one arm and carried it on his shoulder... Bai Ziwei suddenly stiffened nervously.

Zong Huai's other hand was resting on the back of the person in his arms, and he walked down the stairs with a calm demeanor, and it would be effortless to hug someone more.

"Well, I, I, I can walk by myself. I have very good legs and feet, and I really want to step on the concrete floor." Baizi stammered slightly, not knowing what he was talking about.

Zong Huai remained silent.

Bai Ziwei swallowed in fear, Zong Huai's strength was unbelievably strong, not in vain for his muscles.

But this, this...isn't the figure that Prince Charming should have in the original book?His legs hurt from being hooped.

Sure enough, when I knocked him down with one punch, Zong Huai happened to be caught off guard.

Through the thin school uniform, the rise and fall of Zong Huai's chest muscles was very clear, and his breathing seemed to be a little short.

Afraid of falling, Bai Ziwei had no choice but to grab the clothes on Zong Huai's shoulder blades. As he walked, he could feel the slight movement of the hard and knotted back muscles in his palms, and every centimeter was full of beast-like strength.

When he was carried to the infirmary, Bai Ziwei almost fainted from fright.

Fortunately, it was class time and there was no one on the road, otherwise Bai Ziwei might die of embarrassment.

Maybe Zong Huai wanted to express his friendliness?

But Bai Ziwei felt that it was like a physical and strength-reducing threat just now, and he was using silent facts to persuade Bai Ziwei not to act rashly...

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The teacher in the infirmary was obviously taken aback by this posture, and quickly took Bai Zi's temperature to check his symptoms.

"Fortunately, I don't have a fever. Take some medicine and go back and have a good rest. Besides, when you came here... what happened?"

The school doctor looked strange, looked at Bai Ziwei, then looked up at Zong Huai.

Bai Zi smiled dryly: "Ahaha, Zong Huai probably saw that I'm in good shape, so he used it as a dumbbell."

The corner of the school doctor's mouth twitched: "That Zong classmate, take it easy, you saw that your little dumbbell was scared, and your face turned pale."

"No, no..." Bai Zi blushed slightly and waved his hands.

"Well, I will pay attention." Zong Huai responded in a low voice.

School doctor: "Always keep him warm and drink plenty of hot water."

Zong Huai: "Okay."

School doctor: "Don't make trouble with him like you did just now, if you get scared again, it won't be easy to catch a cold."

Zong Huai: "Yes."

When he was talking to the school doctor, he put his hand lightly on Bai Ziwei's shoulder, and patted him lightly, as a gesture of reassurance.

Bai Ziwei: "..."

No, this is not the right direction!

After being held in the infirmary for two classes, the school doctor and Zong Huai allowed him to return to the classroom. Bai Ziwei politely refused Zong Huai's help and climbed up to the third floor out of breath.

He found Xu An standing at the back door of Class 3, looking inside.

That afternoon, Bai Ziwei had been pestered by Jiang Yu, so he had no choice but to release Xu An's pigeons. Although he asked Qin Bai to pass the message to him, he still felt a little guilty.

It seems that Xu An really wants to find him.

"Xu An, what's the matter?" Bai Ziwei approached and asked.

Xu An frowned and looked back, seeing that it was Bai Ziwei who came, his brows were obviously stretched.

He remained silent, and handed out a thick coat and towel from his schoolbag, as well as a warm hot water bottle.

"I really have a cold...these are to keep you warm, if you need anything, you can find me anytime."

Xu An stuffed everything into Bai Ziwei's arms, deliberately showing extreme impatience, and made a cool expression.

Bai Zi took it in a little bewilderment, with question marks all over his head: "What... do you mean?"

"Tsk... why are you asking so many questions?" Xu An's ears were red, and he said in a rough voice, "Jiang Yu asked me to take care of you."

Xu An is usually arrogant and vicious, but after subduing his punk temperament, he looks a bit iron and simple.

Seeing that Bai Ziwei didn't react, Xu An continued, "Jiang Yu texted me just now, saying that you might have caught a cold from the rain, and asked me to bring you something."

Bai Zi was stunned for a long time, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and Jiang Yu was exaggerating too much.

It made him look like he couldn't take care of himself, but the little kid... was quite careful.

Suddenly his arms were empty, Zong Huai hugged them all into his arms, and looked at Bai Ziwei with indifferent eyes: "It's too heavy, you can't move it."

Bai Ziwei:?

Is that pile as heavy as a big cat?

Too bad, it seems that not only Jiang Yu, but the whole world suddenly regarded him as disabled.

"Besides, before, I'm sorry." Xu An turned his eyes away, rubbed his cheeks hard to relieve the tension, and his hand in his pocket was pinched with countless red marks from his nails: "My... um, If you are not relieved, hit me again and call back."

He spoke incoherently, but Bai Ziwei still understood Xu An's meaning - he was apologizing.

"Uh... I don't care, I think you should apologize to Wen Ci and the others." Bai Ziwei said.

The scene of Xu An bullying Xiao Yewen Ci is still vivid in his memory, those protagonists are much more important than cannon fodder like him, Xu An got the point wrong.

"..." Xu An was about to say something more, when there was a sudden commotion from Class 3, Bai Zi turned his eyes curiously.

I saw Yang Qingqing leading a lot of people to the seats at the back door, he kicked Xiao Ye's deskmate fiercely, and the deskmate ran away in fright.

Xiao Ye put down his pen and stared straight at Yang Qingqing, his back was thin and straight.

He had already taken off his glasses at some point, and his unshielded eyes were gloomy and dark, staring at Yang Qingqing with a bit of timidity in his heart.

He resisted the urge to retreat, and said with a sneer, "The college bully is still pretending to be arrogant? Shu Shu is already pregnant, and we all have videos. Tell me what you want to do?"

Freshman in high school, pregnant, class 5 Shushu...

Bai Ziwei shivered slightly, he finally remembered why Qin Bai felt familiar when he mentioned this matter that day.

In the original book, it was Yang Qingqing who framed this incident on Xiao Ye's head, but at that time Xiao Ye had already been blackened and was just found, the Xiao family went to great lengths to resolve this incident to show their sincerity.

But... now Xiao Ye is not blackened, and there is no support from the Xiao family at all.

Baizi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, what should he do?