Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

Lin Jiashan thought that Lao Liu would ask him the reason, but in the end he just told him the reason of sleepwalking and told him not to be afraid.

Lao Liu is a very good class teacher, and several students have said so.Lin Jiashan had personally experienced this.

Crazy for the old Liu, crazy for the old Liu, banging against the big wall for the old Liu.

After Lin Jiashan left the office, Lao Liu returned to his office, stroking his head with few hairs, thinking about whether to hold a class meeting to talk with the students, and let the students pay attention to their health.

As the end of the term approaches, everyone may want to have a good year, so they go all out to review. Lao Liu, who wears glasses, can see that a few students sitting in the middle and back rows have dark circles under their eyes.

Lao Liu's expression instantly became hesitant to speak. He raised and lowered the cup in his hand, picked it up again, and finally sighed and drank tea.

I thought that Lin Jiashan's sleepwalking was just a very common thing with a small probability.On the second night, when Lin Jiashan returned to the dormitory, he took out his newly bought exercise book to do it. He had just done two problems when two red dots suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, dripping on the white paper.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

More and more blood dripped on the paper.

Lin Jiashan was stunned for a few seconds, and after realizing it, he quickly pulled out a few tissues to cover his nose, and raised his head. He wanted to call his roommate, but when he opened his mouth, he felt nosebleeds flowing down the nasal cavity to his mouth, and there was a strong rusty smell Filled the mouth.

Lin Jiashan felt that he couldn't speak, because if he opened his mouth, he might be choked by the backflow of blood.

"Bang bang—"

"Bang bang bang-"

Pei Lin heard Lin Jiashan slapping the table, put down the game console and looked over, saw Lin Jiashan covering his nose with a tissue that was bright red, and with a groan, he got up and the big chair fell back on the ground, making a loud noise.

Fu Yan and Cheng Yuhao were originally playing games together with their heads down, but when they heard the voice and turned their heads to look, they were so scared that they threw their phones on the table and hurried over.

"Lin Jiashan, you..."

Song Yao heard the commotion inside from outside the balcony, and hurried in with a toothbrush in her mouth, "What's wrong?"

"Lin Jiashan has a nosebleed, and the bleeding is heavy." Fu Yan said while stacking three paper towels together and soaking in water.

"Oh, you, do you want to go to the hospital?" Cheng Yuhao took the phone back in his hand, ready to call 120 at all times.

"Don't turn your head back. Nosebleeds can easily cause coughing and irritate your stomach." Song Yao put down the things in her hands and walked behind Lin Jiashan, "Lean your head forward. Fu Yan, give me the wet tissue."

"Okay." Fu Yan quickly handed the tissue.

Song Yao skillfully pinched Lin Jiashan's nasal bone under the wet tissue, and the nose wings on both sides towards the bottom of the nose, "Lin Jiashan, pinch the position I'm pinching now like me, for about 15 minutes."

Lin Jiashan took the action, "Yes."

Seeing that Lin Jiashan seemed to have stopped the nosebleed, Cheng Yuhao, who had been staring at Lin Jiashan's nose, finally heaved a sigh of relief, "Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?"

Lin Jiashan himself didn't know that, while he was doing his homework, he suddenly had a nosebleed.

"Get angry?" After guessing, Fu Yan looked out the window and objected, "It's impossible to get angry."

"Do you want to see a doctor?" Song Yao asked.

Lin Jiashan shook his head, "No need, it's probably because I stayed up late recently, so maybe I really got angry as Fu Yan said."

"Then it's better to stay a little longer." Cheng Yuhao said, "Just now you almost scared the three of us to death, and suddenly you patted the table and thought you were doing something."

Lin Jiashan smiled apologetically.

Song Yao glanced at the time on the phone, saw that it was still early, and said, "Lin Jiashan, let me make you a cup of chrysanthemum tea, it's refreshing."

Lin Jiashan felt as if he could speak now, and now he could speak without nosebleeds flowing down his throat, so he said, "Okay."

Pei Lin glanced at Song Yao, and saw him turn around and bend over to search in his desk and cabinet, he walked over and bent down and whispered to Song Yao, "Your bag of fetal chrysanthemum is in my cabinet."

Song Yao paused, looked up at Pei Lin blankly, "Why are you here?"

"You said a while ago that you couldn't fit in your desk and cabinet, so you stuffed it in my cabinet by the way." Pei Lin said innocently.

"Uh..." Song Yao sighed, "It seems that there is nothing wrong with that."

Song Yao found the fetal chrysanthemum in Pei Lin's desk cabinet, and asked Pei Lin if they wanted it.

Pei Lin nodded coldly, "Yes."

Cheng Yuhao: "Yes, yes!"

Fu Yan: "Yes!"

Song Yao saw that everyone wanted to drink, and there were no extra cups in the dormitory, so he poured out the water in the thermos, made a pot of chrysanthemum tea, and poured it whenever he wanted.

"Give me the cup, I'll wash it."

Cheng Yuhao responded, and suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to be from this dormitory, "I'll go get my cup."

Fu Yan was about to hand Song Yao the cup he hadn't used for a long time, but he received a cold look from Pei Lin, and he was persuaded: "Then what, I'll just wash it, it's useless for a long time, I want to talk to it Get in touch."

Song Yao: "?"

Lin Jiashan's cup was very clean. He tried to loosen his hand holding his nose, but was seen by Fu Yan who walked in. The latter yelled to stop moving, and he almost threw the cup out in fright.

"Is it 15 minutes? Teacher Xiao Song said it will take 15 minutes."

Lin Jiashan: "Should be enough?"

"Knead again." Song Yao said, "If you feel that there is no blood, don't press harder, you can relax."

"it is good."

Song Yao first poured a cup of chrysanthemum tea for Lin Jiashan, and then poured another cup for himself. Seeing that Pei Lin was leaning against the table like him, and he didn't see him pouring the cup over, he asked, "Aren't you going to drink?"

"drink."

"Then bring a cup and I'll pour it for you."

Pei Lin glanced at him and said, "I don't have a cup."

"Then what do you drink?"

Pei Lin took the cup in Song Yao's hand, raised her head and took a sip.

Song Yao was silent, okay, he knew what Pei Lin was drinking.

After Song Yao confirmed that Lin Jiashan would no longer have a nosebleed, she told him to go to bed early.

Cheng Yuhao turned his cup upside down, poured a cup of chrysanthemum tea and went back. Their dormitory was about to lock the door.

"I'm going to bed, good night."

Seeing Song Yao go back to bed, Fu Yan followed suit, "I'm going to bed too."

Pei Lin looked at him, "Are you out of your mind tonight?"

"Brother Pei, what are you talking about?" Fu Yan twitched, "I decided to learn from Teacher Xiao Song from tonight."

"for example?"

"Go to bed before 11:30, and even better if you can sleep before [-]."

"Uh……"

"Also, drink tea instead of drinks. Teacher Xiao Song, can I buy some red dates and goji berries from you?"

Song Yao originally planned to lie down and sleep, but she smiled and said, "Yes."

"I love it." Fu Yan fulfilled her wish and lay down peacefully.

Song Yao laughed and shook her head, these boys are quite cute.

The day before the final exam, Song Yao and the other five returned to their class to prepare for the exam. After the final exam, they had to pack their bags and prepare to go to Ningyi City to attend the winter camp.

"For our beautiful winter vacation, and for our beautiful Spring Festival, brothers and sisters, let's go—"

Fu Yan quickly pushed Cheng Yuhao back, and said sorry to the others: "I'm sorry, my son's cerebellum is underdeveloped, I'm kidding."

Yu Hao was so angry at these words that he lashed out, "Die to me!"

The others were watching the excitement and were dying of joy.

Pei Lin looked into Song Yao's smiling eyes, poked him on the back, and asked after turning around, "When is your winter camp going to be?"

"I don't know, but it should be over before the Chinese New Year." Song Yao said.

"Then what about your birthday? It happens to coincide with class? Can I ask for leave?" Pei Lin asked expectantly.

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao thought for a while and said, "You asked a good question, but I don't know."

Pei Lin: "..."

"It's okay, it's just a birthday, not once in a lifetime." Song Yao comforted him.

Pei Lin looked up at him and said, "This is different."

"Ok?"

Pei Lin sighed, lying on the table with a look of lovelessness, if Song Yao had to attend class on Song Yao's birthday and couldn't ask for leave, then he wouldn't be able to do anything.

Song Yao looked at the back of Pei Lin's dark head, and just about to touch it, Pei Lin sat up straight, looked at Song Yao with bright eyes, and said, "Song Yao, do you think I can participate in the winter festival?" Camp?"

Song Yao withdrew her hand, expressionless.

The final exam is over in the blink of an eye. In order to spend more time with her family, Song Yao packed her luggage one night in advance. After the final exam, Lao Liu said that it was a holiday, so she immediately went back to the dormitory to pack her suitcase.

"It's so fast." Pei Lin helped Song Yao carry the box downstairs, and said as he walked, "Don't you miss it?"

Song Yao simply carried a backpack and walked behind Pei Lin. Hearing this, she said helplessly, "Your house is next to mine. It's not easy to meet."

"You're leaving tomorrow." Pei Lin looked at him quietly.

Students participating in the winter camp are required to report by [-]:[-] pm.

Song Yao: "..." This is not something he can decide.

Of course Pei Lin knew it too, he just felt a little depressed that he would not see Song Yao for a long time.

Song Yao couldn't see Pei Lin's mourning appearance, and said, "It's okay, we can still make calls."

Pei Lin sighed.

"Video is also available."

Pei Lin sighed.

"Uh..." Song Yao took back her luggage with a wooden face.

The driver was already waiting at the door. After finding her car, Song Yao said to Pei Lin, "Then I'm leaving, bye."

Pei Lin felt that he couldn't continue, so he adjusted his expression and nodded: "Send me a WeChat message when you get home."

"it is good."

The driver got out of the car and put Song Yao's suitcase in the trunk of the car, and then opened the rear door to let Song Yao get in the car. This set of operations attracted other parents around the door to watch.

Song Yao got into the car, the driver closed the door and returned to the driver's seat.Song Yao pressed the window button and waved to Pei Lin who was standing outside the car.

Pei Lin smiled, "Happy holiday."

Song Yao thinks about the 20-plus days of winter camp life in the future, maybe, the holidays will be quite pleasant.

...

Song Nuonuo's kindergarten closed earlier. He knew that his brother was on holiday today, so he waited at the door early.

Seeing the car coming in, after my brother got off the car, Song Nuonuo ran over on short legs, "Brother!"

Song Yao turned around and saw Xiaotuanzi running over, smiled and hugged him.

Song Nuonuo felt that she hadn't seen her brother for a long time, and she was a little clingy to him, so she asked in a childlike voice, "How many days is my brother on vacation? Does my brother not have to go to school tomorrow?"

Song Yao said, "Brother still has to go to school tomorrow."

"Why? Why do you still have to go to school?" Song Nuonuo pursed her mouth.

"Because my brother has to sign up to study in another place, but my brother will come back before the Chinese New Year."

Song Nuonuo's mouth was so constricted that she could hang the soy sauce bottle, and with tears in her eyes, she said, "Dad lied to Nuonuo, and Dad told Nuonuo that brother doesn't have to go to school during the holidays!"

Song Jianyu, who was caught by his younger son's cure just after he came out: "?"

Song Yao looked at Song Nuonuo's unhappy look, and for some reason thought of Pei Lin who was grumbling in the corridor of the dormitory with an unhappy expression on his face.

To be honest, sometimes Pei Lin and Song Nuonuo are quite similar in certain places.

Like now.

The author says:

Thanks to the big brothers for the nutrient solution irrigation-good night and early sleep