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The water dispenser that supplies hot water is right behind the classroom. Gu Zhi was lucky enough to witness this scene while lying on the table and turned his head. He couldn't help laughing after holding back for a few seconds.

The sickly smile was particularly far-fetched, Jiang Chu couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Zhi licked his dry lips: "No, I just feel worthy of being you."

Jiang Chu didn't know that he was just going to fetch water, and what kind of wind was this sick man, and his intuition told him that something was going to happen: "Are you okay? Then there's no need for hot water."

Even though he said this, he still poured half of the hot water in the water glass into Gu Zhi's empty glass, and then tightened the lid of his own glass.

"What about this one?" Gu Zhi pointed to the cup with the lid screwed on.

Jiang Chu glanced at him, put the water glass on his abdomen: "Hold on."

Although I always felt that something was weird, Gu Zhi still did it.

Gu Zhi gulped down the hot water, and his breathing was scary. When Jiang Chu took off his school uniform and put it on for him, he felt his shoulders tremble slightly. Before he could speak, Gu Zhi smiled at him and said: " I'm fine, I'll be fine soon."

Jiang Chuxin said that he can't deceive anyone.

"You write the question, write quickly." In order to prove that he was fine, Gu Zhi urged Jiang Chu not to count, and he also found a pen and paper, but it was a pity that he could only pretend and couldn't really concentrate.

Jiang Chu wrote two strokes, then turned his head and asked him: "Either I can ask the teacher for a vacation for you, isn't there medicine in the dormitory?"

"No need." Gu Zhi waved his hand and refused: "No, I just drank a bottle of iced Coke, and I usually drink less, it's really fine."

He said he was fine, but in fact, cold sweat started to break out on his forehead, and he could feel cold sweat on his back.

He was about to say something more, when he heard the sound of the chair moving on the ground, Jiang Chu stood up and walked out.

When a few people in the front row turned their heads when they heard the commotion, Gu Zhi reluctantly smiled at them.

Not long after, Jiang Chu came back again.

He said: "Let's go." Then he began to tidy up the books on the table, and after tidying up his own, he also tidied up the books on Gu Zhi's desk.

"Where are you going?" Gu Zhi was stunned, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Chu said: "Go back to the dormitory to rest, I just asked the teacher for leave."

Before Gu Zhi came back to his senses, he added, "I'll be with you."

Jiang Chu took the two people's schoolbags, glanced at the person lying on the table and asked, "Can you leave like this?"

Then Gu Zhi saw Jiang Chu reaching out to help him.

In the presence of the crowd, Gu Zhi hesitated, he propped himself up on the edge of the table, got up with difficulty and said to Jiang Chu with a smile, "I can walk, I can walk."

Jiang Chu shyly withdrew his hand, and followed behind Gu Zhi, the moonlight shone through the gaps in the leaves and mottled the ground, Gu Zhi walked more and more slowly, bowed and panted after walking a few steps.

"No one is there now, can you help me?" Jiang Chu hooked the strap of his schoolbag, and just as he finished speaking, before Gu Zhi could answer, he grabbed Gu Zhi's wrist, walked around his shoulder, and helped him back .

As soon as he got back to the dormitory, Gu Zhi became paralyzed. He rolled onto the bed and lay down without taking off his shoes. He didn't lie down for 3 minutes, and then rushed to the bathroom. Then Jiang Chu heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom through the door.

The bathroom door was locked, Jiang Chu knocked a few times, and the people inside vomited violently.

There is no infirmary in this school. There is only one street in front of the school. There is a small clinic on the street, but it is so late now that the clinic has closed.

As a newcomer, Jiang Chu is not familiar with this place.Thinking of this, he gave up the idea of ​​going out to buy medicine.

Fortunately, among the commonly used medicines that Gu Qian prepared for Gu Zhi, there were stomach medicines. He read the medicine instructions of each medicine, opened the medicine box and poured a cup of hot water before knocking on the door.

Gu Zhi's symptoms were not serious, he felt better after vomiting twice, but he still looked a little weak on the surface.

When he is in good spirits, he will be distracted. Lying on the bed, he glanced at the hot water and the medicine box on the bedside, and then followed the light to see the person who just sat on the chair with his head down and flipped through his phone after all the work. There are some miscellaneous smells.

Except when Jiang Chu was not very friendly to him when he just transferred to another school, he had never seen Jiang Chu put on such a serious face. He thought that Jiang Chu didn't open the door for him when he knocked on the door just now, so he was so serious. With a straight face, he was about to explain something.

But as soon as he moved, the sound of pulling the slippers attracted Jiang Chu's attention.

"What do you want? I'll get it for you." Jiang Chu was sensitive, he put the phone on the table, pulled up the chair, stood up and walked to Gu Zhi's side.

Gu Zhi was stunned for a moment, then picked up the cold water cooler and said, "Pour some water."

"Wait." Jiang Chu reached out to touch the glass, then took it from Gu Zhi's hand: "It's cold, pour another glass."

Gu Zhi rolled his eyes, he really thought too much.

"Lie down, just tell me what you want." Jiang Chu brought the hot water back to Gu Zhi, ordering him involuntarily.

"Oh." Gu Zhi lay down again, and Jiang Chu returned to the chair, continuing to flip through the phone.

Gu Zhi once wondered what he was looking at with his head down. Just as he was about to move, Jiang Chu gave him a sideways glance. He had no choice but to squint his eyes and pretend to sleep. Not long after, Jiang Chu dragged the chair to his bedside, and a His feet straddled the rails of his bed arrogantly to prevent him from moving around again.

In fact, Jiang Chu wasn't looking at anything interesting, so he couldn't ask the doctor, so he had to look up the encyclopedia, why he suddenly felt unwell and vomited, and also flipped through the notices about gastrointestinal discomfort.

He looked at it seriously, but the person lying on the bed couldn't sleep seriously.

After being quiet for a while, Gu Zhi lifted the quilt and sat up again.

Jiang Chu's gaze once again shifted from the phone screen to the person on the bed.

"Didn't I tell you, I'll help you what you want." Jiang Chu said.

"Eh..." Gu Zhi rubbed his face in embarrassment, "I'll do it myself."

Jiang Chu put his other foot on the bed rail, and his two long legs blocked his way. He put the phone aside and asked him, "What do you want?"

Gu Zhi frowned, scratched the back of his head, took a deep breath and said, "Go to the bathroom."

Jiang Chu: "..."

Jiang Chu quickly retracted his legs to make way for the patient. Before the patient closed the door, he turned around and said to him, "I probably just broke my stomach from eating, so don't be nervous."

Jiang Chu snorted, "Why are you nervous?"

Gu Zhi pointed to his mobile phone, and then closed the bathroom door.

Just as Jiang Chu wanted to say that he was inexplicable, the next moment, his eyes fell on the glowing mobile phone screen beside him——

[What are the reasons for sudden vomiting? 】

Then under the title, every cause of morning vomiting is dutifully written, and medication and suitable diet are also added. This encyclopedia is not without details.

Jiang Chu: "..."

Gu Zhi didn't come out for a long time, he was worried that Gu Zhi would vomit again, and when he was about to knock on the door, the people inside came out.

Jiang Chu's physical fitness has always been good, and he seldom feels the discomfort of illness, and he has no experience in caring for others. Although he was really flustered just now, his face was as calm as ever.

Seeing that Gu Zhi's face had recovered a bit, he felt relieved. Gu Zhi didn't fall asleep until the evening self-study was over, and some students' voices could be heard one after another in the dormitory area.

His illness came and went quickly, and he was alive and well the next day after sleeping. When the two roommates in the same dormitory got up early, they had already gone to the classroom to make up for last night's self-study.

Li Mao was fine, he was in the same class as them before, and he was no stranger to their habits, but Li Bowen was different.

He got up early and put his head on the chicken nest, looked at the empty bed opposite, rubbed his eyes and asked in a daze, "Where are they?"

Li Mao had just finished washing, wiped his face with a towel and said, "I'm going to the classroom. I've been there for more than half an hour."

"Oh..." Li Bowen came back to his senses, thinking that comparing Kuaiban with him, it is not unreasonable for him to be called Xueshen.

In fact, there were earlier than them, such as a teacher in a certain training camp, he did not know where the confidence came from, and he was sure that he would see students in the classroom at this point.

The mist in the morning hadn't completely dissipated, and even the white air that came out had the illusion of being lingering.Weak light permeates the glass window, only briefly projecting on the corner of the desk.

Gu Zhi sat quietly in a corner of the classroom, staring at the handouts in his hand, the picture seemed to be still, but just one movement could easily shatter this tranquility.

"There are really early birds." The calm teacher said with a smile behind his back.

The eyes of the two raised at the same time, and followed the sound to look at the door.

Jiang Chu quickly lowered his head and continued to write the questions. This kind of supercilious reaction made the teacher very embarrassed.

"We are the early worms, and the teacher is the early bird." When Gu Zhi was about to get up and behave, the teacher waved his hand to signal him to sit back.

"You recovered from your illness so quickly? Young people recover quickly." The teacher looked at Jiang Chu, who was silently writing questions, and tried to bring him into the topic: "Your deskmate ran over to ask you for leave last night. It still looks very serious." The teacher walked into the classroom while talking.

Gu Zhi: "Then I will continue to go back and get sick."

"You dare." The teacher knew that he was joking, and he didn't really care about him. He has led training camps for so many sessions, and he has seen many kinds of students.

All of these participants in the training camp value grades and scores more than anything else. They came to make up their homework early in the morning when they were sick last night. Even if they really asked him to go back to rest, he would not want to come.

One good thing about such a student is that even if he does not teach, he has a very strong self-learning ability, because he knows what he wants and will not relax.

"But if you are really uncomfortable, don't resist." The teacher said: "It will affect your performance later, and your grades will be even more unstable."

Gu Zhi: "Teacher, do you think I'm a stubborn person?"

"Poor mouth." The teacher smiled, and then turned his attention to Jiang Chu, who hadn't said a word from the beginning to the end: "Scores are not the only criterion for measuring grades, learning, sometimes you will lose if you are too full. "

Compared with other teachers, what this teacher said was a bit deviant.

Their world has always been full of "who and who got admitted to a well-known domestic university with how many points" "who won the first prize through the competition and added ten points for the college entrance examination to enter a certain 985 university." It is the first time that students have heard the argument that "if you study too much, you will lose".

"The teacher is right." Gu Zhi immediately became a sycophant, because it is rare to hear such fresh and refined words, Gu Zhi agreed very much.

But his deskmate is not the same: "But the score can indeed reflect the learning results of a period of time, otherwise what are we doing here?"

teacher:"......"

"Too."

Gu Zhi reckoned that the teacher's heart was full of [-] horses, so he put on a smile because of face.It's just that I probably feel mixed in my heart, feeling that it's fortunate that Jiang Chu was not taught by him, and it's a pity that he wasn't taught.

He talked to Gu Zhi about some important and difficult points about last night's content, and after he finished speaking, he swayed out of the classroom with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, do you really think grades are important?" Gu Zhi couldn't wait to ask him as soon as the teacher left.

But this question is stupid, and he realized it. Isn't it nonsense to ask whether a student's score is important?

Who knew that Jiang Chu turned his head and said, "No."

Seeing that Gu Zhi frowned, he said, "I just think it's hypocritical for the teacher to say it's not important."

"hypocritical?"

"What is the purpose of the competition?" Jiang Chu asked.

"Get the prize."

"and then?"

"Then give extra points to the college entrance examination according to the competition system, so that you can have more confidence when filling out your application for the college entrance examination, and when choosing a major..." Gu Zhi felt something was wrong while explaining.

He glanced at Jiang Chu suspiciously.

Yeah, it's like a book writer saying literature is meaningless.

"...you're so courageous." Gu Zhi said.

Compared to himself, a person like Jiang Chu who dares to question is really unique and cool.

Thinking about it this way, he suddenly became curious, Jiang Chu has personality and coolness, and he is no different from the rest of the second class.

"What are you doing?" He rested his chin on Jiang Chu, who noticed that he put down the book and asked.

"Just curious." Gu Zhi moved the ballpoint pen, and the cap made a "da da" sound.

Jiang Chu's eyes fell on the hand that kept making the sound, and he seemed to know what he was curious about, but maybe because he was not sure, he asked again: "What are you curious about?"

After a while, Jiang Chu heard Gu Zhi say, "I'm just curious why it's me?"

When Gu Zhi was talking, his eyes were looking away, he didn't know whether it was avoidance or nervousness, but once the topic started, he wanted to get to the bottom of it even more.

"Could it be because I'm bold? That's impossible. There are some brave people who gave you a love letter." He asked a question and then quickly rejected it. His tone was a bit casual. If you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to detect what he said. Hidden nervous.

"I've seen it all..." His hand holding the cap of the pen loosened, and the barrel of the pen fell to his fingertips and twirled.

Jiang Chu paused, then hooked the corners of his mouth very shallowly, and smiled slightly.

He seems to enjoy being explored.

He has always felt that the relationship with Gu Zhi is like a kite flying in the sky in spring, and Gu Zhi is the one holding the string, so he dare not fly too high, and he dare not go in the windy direction, his nervousness and anticipation, None of it is surreptitious.

Until this moment, when Gu Zhi raised this question abruptly, he suddenly realized that in Gu Zhi's view, he was the one holding the thread.

"No." Jiang Chu answered bluntly.

The pen circling with his fingertips suddenly stopped, and Gu Zhi heard Jiang Chu's hoarse and determined voice firmly say, "It's not because of anything else."

Not because of anything else, just because you are stubborn.

It may be that there was too much deviation between reality and imagination, so Gu Zhi didn't understand it for a while.

In Gu Zhi's cognition, Jiang Chu might ask him back, "Didn't you already know that?"

But the so-called standard answer is not Jiang Chu's answer. He touched the deeper meaning of this sentence, but his comprehension ability was limited, so he couldn't detect it, or maybe what Jiang Chu said was the superficial meaning——

Just because you are Gu Zhi.

So he became inexplicably happy, and even the little bit of sickness from last night was like a mist lingering among the branches, dispelled by the morning sun, and time seemed to be pressed to stop again.