Dressed as a cannon fodder in a Mary Sue romance novel

, You old woman always likes to talk about the past. " Grandma Qin was interrupted by Grandpa Qin before she finished speaking.

Grandma Qin patted Grandpa Qin's leg, "Okay, don't talk if you don't say it, the old man always dislikes me."

"This shows that you have a good relationship." Lin Qinghe said with a smile, but the smile on his face was a bit forced.

Their relationship is really good, otherwise maybe Grandpa Qin would not have died.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe looked a little sad.

But he tried his best to hide it, and the old couple didn't notice it.

☆、Chapter 13

"Let's eat." Qin Yue was very quick, and within a short while the meal was ready, and he came out with a plate.

Grandpa Qin got up and set aside the small folding table in the corner, while Grandma Qin went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

After the meals were set, everyone sat down around the small table. Although the environment was not very good, the atmosphere was inexplicably warm.

"That's great, Xiaoyue is 18 years old, he is an adult." Grandma Qin looked at Qin Yue with a smile, her eyes were half relieved and half reluctant.

Grandpa Qin on the side was also very emotional, but he didn't say anything, just unscrewed a bottle of wine made by Grandma Qin silently, and filled everyone with a small glass.

Then he picked up the cup and said to Qin Yue: "Have a drink with grandpa."

"Okay." Qin Yue said, holding up the wine glass.

Grandpa Qin likes to drink, so Grandma Qin brews some every year.

But he never let Qin Yue drink, and now it seems that he has officially recognized his status as an adult.

"Qin Yue, happy birthday!" Seeing the grandpa and grandson drank the wine in their cups, Lin Qinghe also picked up the wine and said to Qin Yue.

"Very happy!" Qin Yue looked at him with a smile and said.

Then he filled another glass of wine, touched Lin Qinghe, and drank it with his head raised.

Before I ate the food, I drank a few glasses of wine first.Afraid of hurting her stomach, Grandma Qin hurriedly stopped them, "Okay, okay, don't drink for now, eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of meat and put it into Qin Yue's bowl.

It was just to have two glasses of fun. Seeing this, everyone put down their wine glasses, picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

At the end of the meal, seeing that everyone was almost full, Lin Qinghe got up and took the cake he had ordered, and put candles on it.

Grandpa Qin struck a match to light the candle, while Grandma Qin got up to turn off the light.

The small room fell into darkness for an instant, but it was brightened by the candlelight.

Qin Yue's fair face looked extraordinarily warm under the candlelight. Perhaps it was because of the wine that he was still flushed. He didn't know what he was thinking, and stared at the cake in a daze.

"Qin Yue, make a wish." Seeing that he had been staring at the candle in a daze, Lin Qinghe reminded him aloud.

Qin Yue seemed to have just come back to his senses, and turned to look at him.

There was a bit of a smile in that look, a bit of touch, and a bit of something he couldn't explain clearly.

Before he could study it carefully, Qin Yue closed his eyes and covered up all his emotions.

He folded his hands devoutly and began to make a wish.

This wish was made for a long time, until the candle was almost burnt out, Qin Yue opened his eyes and blew out the candle in one breath.

The room was plunged into darkness again in an instant.

When Grandma Qin turned off the lights just now, Lin Qinghe memorized the location. It was so dark at the moment, and he was afraid that the old man would fall or something, so he got up and turned on the lights.

However, as soon as his hand touched the cold switch, another unfamiliar hand covered the back of his hand.

Those hands were wider than his, with delicate skin and warm palms.

Lin Qinghe immediately knew whose hand it was.

He wanted to take back his hand in embarrassment, but the owner of the hand didn't do what he wanted. After a moment's pause, he pressed his hand slightly and turned on the light.

A burst of numbness came suddenly, like an electric shock.

Lin Qinghe withdrew his hand abruptly before the lights filled the room again.

Light was restored in the room.

When he looked up, he found that Qin Yue was standing beside him, with one hand around his shoulder and placed on the switch. Although there was still some distance between the two of them, this posture was like he was being held in Qin Yue's arms.

This distance seems to be a little close.

As soon as this thought came to him, Lin Qinghe made a movement, and returned to his seat in a flash.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and when the lights came back on, Grandma Qin and Grandpa Qin squinted their eyes to adapt, so they didn't see anything.

Qin Yue came over and sat down beside him again. For some reason, Lin Qinghe suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and unconsciously moved a little further away from Qin Yue.

"Xiao Yue, what wish did you just make?" Grandma Qin asked with a smile.

Qin Yue's hands that were cutting the cake paused for a moment, his ears turned slightly red, but he still replied calmly: "It won't work if you say it."

As he spoke, he put the cut cake in front of Grandma Qin.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't say anything." Grandma Qin seemed to be asking casually.

Lin Qinghe didn't think there was anything to be curious about, after all, there were only a few birthday wishes that Qin Yue would make.

Grandparents are in good health, rich, admitted to a good university and so on.

Just as he was thinking, Qin Yue put a sliced ​​birthday cake in front of him.

Slender fingers flashed in front of him, and Lin Qinghe's right hand suddenly became hot, as if recalling the temperature just now.

What a mess.

Lin Qinghe felt a little irritable, picked up the cake and ate it, trying to forget the contact just now.

After eating the cake and chatting for a while, it was getting late.

Lin Qinghe checked the time, got up and said goodbye.

Qin Yue was packing up the dishes in the kitchen, and when he heard that he was leaving, he hurriedly washed his hands to see him off.

Lin Qinghe didn't refuse either. After all, the place is winding and winding, and it's still dark, so he would be embarrassed if he got lost.

"Teacher, do you have something on your mind?" Qin Yue suddenly asked when the two walked to the door.

Lin Qinghe paused, then quickly raised his head and smiled covertly, "No, no."

Actually there is.

He just thought of the future plot, a little scared and helpless.

It is now November.

The book did not mention that incident in detail, it only said that it happened before the college entrance examination.

It should be like April and May.

He thought about what he was going to do to Grandma Qin and what would happen to him in the future.

I thought it would be better to just fall to my death.

"Qin Yue, if..." During this period of time, his points have increased a lot, among which Qin Yue's favorability value is indisputable.

For this item alone, there are more than 100 points.

But thinking about his experience in the next few years, I'm afraid it will soon become negative.

He hugged his thigh so hard these days, I only hope that when Qin Yue cleans him up in the future, he can remember that he was good these days and not be too ruthless.

"What if?" Qin Yue asked after seeing Lin Qing and hem and haw.

"If..." Lin Qinghe touched his nose, "Forget it."

Lin Qinghe still didn't know what to say.

But what he did made Qin Yue more curious, but he didn't force him to ask, he just stopped and looked at him stubbornly.

Lin Qinghe scratched his head helplessly, and said vaguely: "I treated you so badly before, if you become prosperous in the future, don't hate me too much, I..."

Lin Qinghe couldn't speak anymore.

After hearing this, Qin Yue's expression relaxed, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there seemed to be some amused and helpless eyes.

Lin Qinghe felt inexplicably that Qin Yue looked at him like an old mother doting on her children.

Can't help shaking.

"No." Qin Yue replied, and then continued to walk forward.

After taking two steps, he paused again, and added: "I won't hate you, teacher."

Lin Qinghe sighed sadly in his heart, and said in his heart: "...Don't say it too early, young man, I hope you can really do it in the future."

☆、Chapter 14

Song Zhenju was already asleep when Lin Qinghe came back, which made him a little lucky, otherwise he would have been scolded when he came back so late.

After washing, Lin Qinghe lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

So the system was called out.

【Honey, what's the matter so late?Early to bed and early to rise is good for health, late to bed and late to rise will die early. 】

Lin Qinghe: "...can you still chat happily?"

[Yes dear, tell me, I'll listen. 】

Lin Qinghe suppressed the desire to strangle this broken system and asked: "You said that if I complete the task with full marks, I can get a chance to be reborn. I used to think that full marks are [-] points, but now my points have exceeded [-] points." Nothing has changed, so what is the full score?"

Lin Qinghe, who has lived under the [-]-point system since he was a child, automatically substituted [-] when he heard the perfect score.

But then the points increased so fast, which made him suspicious. Later, when he broke the [-] points system, there was no response, so he knew that things were not that simple.

[It's hard to say. 】

"What do you mean?" Lin Qinghe said something bad in his heart.

[The world you are in now is the world of books. Your words and deeds in the book will automatically generate a plot and present it in the eyes of readers in the form of serialization. During the serialization, readers will rate you. If you have no negative reviews, you can get a full score. 】

Lin Qinghe listened carefully, and then reacted. After he digested the meaning of the system's words, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

In short, he is living in a book now, just like he usually reads a novel, and readers are watching him now, and they will rate it according to their own reading experience.

Is it so amazing?

According to the system, how difficult it is to get a full score, there are still people who don't like the writing of the great god.

You can return to the original world with a full score, but it must be after all the plots are over, and he will be completely cold at that time.

What's more difficult is that readers of novels always look at the protagonist. If he wants to transform this book into a bibliography suitable for the majority of young people to read, he has to start with the protagonist.

Let them study hard, make progress every day, work hard to serve the motherland, and do public welfare seriously.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe was about to cry.

This is a Mary Su romance novel!Is there anyone watching the hero and heroine doing these things all day long?It's no wonder that it will be given five stars after reading it, and it must be a bad review.

What's more, he is still a small cannon fodder, and he can't affect the hero and heroine much.

The more Lin Qinghe thought about it, the more hopeless he felt, and said with a frustrated face: "Forget it, give up, what are the consequences of giving up?"

[If the score is lower than zero, you will be sent back to the original world, and if you fail to complete the task, you will also be sent back to the original world. 】

"Oh, so it's just going to die." The disheartened Lin Qinghe suddenly felt that it wasn't that bad.

After chatting with the system for a while, Lin Qinghe felt that his mood was even worse, so he planned to sleep well.

But before going to sleep, he thought of what he just said systematically. He is now in the book world, and his words and deeds will be presented in a serial form, which will be watched by readers. Maybe someone is watching him now.

Hmm, kind of scary.

Thinking about it further, there are tens of thousands of online novels, how many of them are in the same situation as him now?

His system is called 1438. Does it mean 1437, 1436...

If you think about it, you are afraid, if you think about it, you are afraid, let's go to sleep.

Although he really wanted to fall asleep quickly, but he didn't know if he was affected by the words of the system, and he tossed and turned in bed all night without falling asleep.

This directly led to him going to school with dark circles under his eyes the next day.

"teacher LIN."

"Huh?" Lin Qinghe heard the squad leader calling him in a low voice, and quickly opened his eyes, only to realize that he was sitting here and fell asleep.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with reading him early. Everyone knows the task of reciting, that is, 72 articles must be memorized. He is here to play a supervisory role.

But it's too shameful to just sit on the podium and fall asleep.

It's all because the sound of reading is so hypnotic.

Lin Qinghe rubbed his eyes, smiled at the class monitor in embarrassment, and then motioned her to continue to endorse.

Looking up at the class, everyone was memorizing the books in full swing, and few people saw them.

He stood up, went to the water dispenser to get a glass of cold water, drank a few sips, and instantly sobered up, really refreshing.

Only then did he sit back in his seat.

Then he picked up the paper that he was going to pass today and read it.

Classes for the third year of high school are finished in the second year of high school, and the entire third year of high school is basically reviewing, doing questions and lectures, making papers and talking about papers.

Very boring.

So Lin Qinghe glanced twice, and his eyes began to blur again.

Fuck, I really can't stay up late.

After finally finishing his morning reading, Lin Qinghe packed his things and walked to the office.

I am very glad that he is in three or four periods of class, and he can still go to the office to catch up on sleep.

As soon as he arrived at the office, he fell asleep on the table.

I don't know how long I slept, but I just felt that the more I slept, the colder I felt, which was very uncomfortable.

But he was very sleepy, even if he was uncomfortable, he just kept on falling asleep, unwilling to open his eyes.

However, for some reason, not only was the body cold, but also bursts of pain came from the lower abdomen.

In this case, no matter how sleepy he was, he couldn't sleep anymore, so he sat up slowly.

I slept for too long, and my arms were numb from the pressure.

Lin Qinghe moved his arm, and his stomach hurt even more instantly.

What's wrong with this?Why does my arm and stomach hurt more when I move it.

Lin Qinghe thought it might be because he drank a few sips of cold water and irritated his stomach because he didn't eat breakfast, so he got up, covered his stomach, took a cup of hot water and drank it.

Sure enough, it got a little better.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay? You look very uncomfortable." The English teacher just came back from class, and when he entered the office, he saw him holding his stomach with a pale face, and asked kindly.

The math teacher who came back with her just glanced at him and returned to her seat.

It seems that the math teacher really doesn't like him.

"It's okay." Lin Qinghe smiled.

But he couldn't laugh anymore in the next second. Today's first and second periods are math and English, and they have finished their classes.

Has he been asleep for so long?

The last two periods are his class, and I wanted to rest for a while, it's time to go to class.

Lin Qinghe seized the time to drink two more sips of hot water, and then took out the paper to be lectured.

He hasn't finished it yet.

After a while, the class bell rang.

Lin Qinghe sighed, got up and walked towards the second class.

"Everyone, take out the papers that were handed out yesterday, let's take a look... Hey, question four."

Just now, it was like a small electric drill suddenly hit him in his stomach, the pain made him cry out uncontrollably, and then he made a random circle.

This is really far-fetched, and the eyes of the students looking at him have changed a little.

The monitor asked in a low voice: "Teacher, are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Qinghe waved his hand feebly, "No. Let's look at the fourth question."

Seeing this, everyone didn't say anything, and all lowered their heads and began to read the paper.

Only Qin Yue still looked at him, frowning slightly.

"Well, this poem...do you understand it? Let's read the first couplet first..."

Lin Qinghe knew that he must be in a very bad state now, and he stuttered a poem, but everyone was very face-saving and didn't say anything, listening carefully.

"The couplet... this image, it..."

"Teacher, take a break, let's discuss in groups." The class leader couldn't hold back and said again.

This time, there are many people agreeing. With this posture, it seems that if he refuses to agree, everyone will rush up and push him to the stool in the next second.

Although Lin Qinghe was quite embarrassed, he really couldn't hold on anymore, so he agreed.

"Okay." After finishing speaking, he slowly sat down covering his stomach.

It is already November, and the stool is exposed to the air, and it is also contaminated with countless coolness.

The coolness spread along the skin and penetrated into the limbs, making him shiver uncontrollably.

My stomach seems to be hurting more.

Everyone consciously divided into groups to start discussions, and the classroom instantly became noisy.

Although Lin Qinghe didn't have the strength, he was embarrassed to get down on the ground, so he supported his head with one hand and covered his stomach with the other, slowly resisting.

Just when he was so painful that his consciousness was gradually blurred, a hand supported him from the side, and he lifted him up forcefully.

"Teacher, I'll take you to the hospital."

Lin Qinghe opened his eyes wide, it was Qin Yue.

Lin Qinghe waved his hand, resisting the pain and said: "I'm fine, you continue to class."

To be honest, although the pain was excruciating, he felt that he could still endure two classes.

It's really not good to just leave the children in two classes to go to the hospital by themselves.

Qin Yue didn't speak, but he didn't let go either. He just insisted on looking at him, with a little anger in the corner of his eyes.

Why are you angry?

Lin Qinghe was a little confused, but he didn't have the energy to ask now, so he just patted his arm and said, "Be obedient."

After speaking, I wanted to sit down quickly.

However, Qin Yue suddenly exerted force and pulled him over.

Caught off guard, Lin Qinghe didn't stand firm, and threw himself into Qin Yue's arms.

Now Lin Qinghe was also a little annoyed.

On the one hand, it's a stomachache, and on the other hand, it's in front of so many students, what kind of talk is this!

Lin Qinghe endured the pain, stood up quickly, glared at him and said, "Go to class."

The discussion below did not know when it stopped, and everyone looked over.

"Teacher, you should go to the hospital, your face is too ugly now, Qin Yue is also kind." The squad leader said with a concerned expression.

"That's right." Xu Hao also ran over and echoed, "Teacher, we will take you there together."

Lin Qing was so friendly that he was almost speechless, it was really without dignity, he pretended he didn't hear everything he said.

"Why are you here to make trouble again... I'm fine... go to study."

"teacher."

"teacher."

……

Lin Qinghe was helpless, he wasn't about to die, why were they all so miserable.

It's really embarrassing today, he doesn't want to hang around here anymore, so he just resigns.

[No, the plot is not over yet, so I can't resign now. 】

The system interjected inappropriately.

Lin Qinghe couldn't bear it anymore, "Get lost!"

The classroom was silent for a moment.

Fuck, I actually cursed out.

"I'm not..." Forget it, just pass out, he won't have the face to face anyone.

Lin Qinghe was angry and impatient, his face turned pale again, and the fingers holding the table trembled slightly.

Just when he was at a loss, Qin Yue suddenly picked him up and walked out.

Lin Qinghe: "!!!???"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I don't want to lose face?I'm still hanging around here! ! !

In Lin Qinghe's heart at this time, there was a shrew who was cursing the street.

It's a pity that Qin Yue couldn't hear it.

"Put me down!" Lin Qinghe said with gritted teeth while grabbing his collar.

He was really angry.

He regrets it now, regrets it very much, he knew that he would not help Qin Yue at the beginning, so he would only gloat when he saw himself like this, so he wouldn't be like this now.

Fortunately, he was in class now, so he didn't see many people, otherwise he really wanted to jump off the stairs directly.

What is it all about.

When they walked to the school gate, the two guards thought something was wrong when they saw this situation, so they hurried over.

Qin Yue briefly explained the situation, and the guard said kindly: "Then you put him in the guard's room first, and then you go to stop the car."

"it is good."

After entering the guard room, Lin Qinghe was finally let down.

The guard was about to help him sit on the chair, but Qin Yue stopped him and said, "Wait a minute."

Lin Qinghe looked at him hurriedly, fearing that he would do something inappropriate again.

Then I saw Qin Yue took off his coat, put the inside side up, and spread it on the chair.

☆、Chapter 15

The boy was only wearing a thin shirt. Lin Qinghe felt cold when he looked at it, but Qin Yue didn't seem to notice it.

He just came over to help Lin Qinghe to let him sit down.

Lin Qing and Na Ken held his arm behind their backs, frowned and shook their heads, "Put on your clothes, don't freeze."

Qin Yue looked at Lin Qing and Mingming who were in great pain, but gritted their teeth and tried to hold on, as if someone had pinched their hearts tightly with needles. He wished to press him directly on the seat, but he couldn't bear to use force.

"Teacher, don't you want to sit? Then I'll hold you and go out to stop the car." Qin Yue changed the subject, looked at him with dark eyes, and spoke lightly, but with an unquestionable meaning.

Lin Qinghe was stunned, it was the first time he saw Qin Yue like this.

It really feels like a domineering president.

Lin Qinghe recalled the embarrassment of being hugged by Princess Qinyue just now, hesitated, and sat down anyway.

The clothes still carried Qin Yue's body temperature, which was many times more comfortable than a cold bench, but Lin Qinghe felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, extremely awkward.

Seeing that he sat down, Qin Yue ran out.

He stopped a car soon, and then came back to help Lin Qinghe sit in it.

The pain in the lower right abdomen became more and more painful, and Lin Qinghe felt that his consciousness was almost blurred.

He didn't even notice that he was leaning against Qin Yue, but just curled up hard, as if it would make him feel better.

Qin Yue felt that Lin Qinghe was leaning on his shoulder, and his body stiffened suddenly, but he soon relaxed, allowing him to lean on comfortably.

After a while, he turned his head secretly, and saw Lin Qinghe leaning against his shoulder with a pale face, and his black hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead.His eyes were half closed, but he could still see the pain inside.The thin lips were tightly pressed, only a small canine tooth was exposed, and he bit his lip hard.

Qin Yue's heart tightened, he touched his body and found that there was no paper with him, he hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and gently wiped the sweat off Lin Qinghe's forehead with his fingertips.

Then he stretched out his hand and took Lin Qinghe into his arms, not knowing whether to comfort him or himself, "Be patient, we'll be there soon."

It seemed that someone was talking to him, but Lin Qinghe couldn't hear clearly, so he just instinctively snorted as a response.

There seemed to be countless worms biting madly in his stomach, and he felt that he was going to be swallowed up.

Dimly, he knew that he had arrived at the hospital.

He was then wheeled into the operating room.

After a dose of anesthetic, he didn't know anything.

Before falling completely into a coma, the terrible pain finally disappeared.

I don't know how long I slept, and finally gradually regained consciousness.Lin Qinghe's eyes were white, and he was still in the hospital.

"Teacher, you're awake." Qin Yue's voice came from the side.

Lin Qinghe turned sideways along the source of the sound, and just moved, a sharp pain came from his waist instantly.

"Hiss..." Lin Qinghe couldn't hold back his cry.

The voice immediately changed to worry, "Teacher, you just finished the operation, please don't move."

"That's right, don't move, take good care of yourself, you are really my enemy, accidents happen all day long, how many times have I told you to eat well, work and rest regularly, so you don't listen, okay, I'm in the hospital Bar……"

He knew it was Song Zhenju just by listening to this long paragraph.

Lin Qinghe closed his eyes again.

He really doesn't want to see these two people now.

One is because of too much nagging, the other...

He got angry when he said it.

He knew that Qin Yue had good intentions, but what he did was too inappropriate.

He, a big man, was hugged by his student princess, and he was still at school, the more he thought about it, the more he got angry.

"Teacher, does it still hurt?" Seeing that Lin Qinghe closed his eyes again, Qin Yue asked worriedly.

But Lin Qinghe doesn't want to talk to him very much now.

So he kept his eyes closed and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Song Zhenju on the side thought that the anesthetic hadn't passed, and her voice became softer, "I guess it's because the anesthetic has not passed, little friend, thank you today, why don't you go back first, I'll just watch over here , you go back to class."

Qin Yue didn't answer.

After a while, Lin Qinghe heard the sound of him standing up,

"Okay, I... come to see the teacher tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he walked out.

After Qin Yue left, the ward became quiet again.

Lin Qinghe closed his eyes just because he didn't want to talk, but unexpectedly fell asleep again after closing them for a while.

When he woke up again, it was already dark outside.

Lin Qinghe was very thirsty, but there seemed to be no one in the ward, so he struggled to sit up and drink water.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the wound was involved, and tears were almost forced out.

"Teacher, are you okay?" A voice suddenly came from the door.

Lin Qinghe turned his head in surprise and found Qin Yue standing at the door.

Qin Yue was obviously frightened by his appearance, so he hurried in and helped him to lie down again.

Lin Qinghe looked up at the watch on the wall, it was already twelve o'clock.

"It's so late, why are you still here?" Lin Qinghe asked hoarsely.

"Just after get off work, when I passed the hospital, I wanted to come in and have a look." Qin Yue replied in a low voice.

Lin Qinghe remembered that he worked the night shift at KFC.

It's so late, instead of going back to rest quickly, I even came here to take a look at him, Qin Yue must be... a little too concerned about him.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Qinghe's heart.

But a reasonable explanation was soon found.

He was beaten for helping Qin Yue out of the siege before, and then sent him to the hospital.

He should just repay his kindness.

"Teacher, are you thirsty?" Qin Yue put down his schoolbag and asked while sitting on the stool beside his bed.

Lin Qinghe nodded immediately upon hearing this.

"Wait for me." After Qin Yue finished speaking, he got up and took a cup to fetch hot water outside.

After returning to the ward, seeing that it was difficult for him to stand up, he poured the water from the cup into the bowl again, scooped up the water with a spoon, put it near his lips and blew it, and then delivered it to his mouth.

Lin Qinghe tilted his head, feeling unspeakably awkward.

"I'll do it myself." Lin Qinghe said, wanting to sit up, but as soon as he moved, his arm was held down.

"Teacher, you just finished the operation, don't move around, it will hurt the wound." Qin Yue said, and brought water to his mouth again.

Lin Qinghe hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist the severe thirst in his throat, so he drank it anyway.

After drinking a bowl of water, Lin Qinghe felt better.

"By the way, what's wrong with me?" Lin Qinghe has been sleeping until now, and still doesn't know what disease he has.

"Acute appendicitis, the operation has been completed, and I still need to stay in the hospital for a while."

"Acute appendicitis." He thought it was just an ordinary abdominal pain, but he didn't expect it to be quite serious.

He doesn't know much about the specific situation, but he has only heard that it seems to be serious and even death.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe flinched.

So, should he thank Qin Yue for sending him to the hospital for treatment in time?

But when he thought about the situation in the morning, he had the heart to resign, and he didn't want to say any words of thanks.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive this morning." When Lin Qinghe's thoughts roamed the sky, Qin Yue suddenly apologized.

Lin Qinghe turned to look at him, only to see his head drooping slightly, with apology and nervousness in his eyes, his slender fingers tugging at a corner of the quilt, his knuckles trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of something.

For some reason, Lin Qinghe suddenly felt like a puppy who was afraid of being abandoned by his master.

Guilty, sin, what a mess of thoughts.

Lin Qinghe quickly restrained his thoughts, and replied stiffly: "...it's okay."

In fact, something happened. He was hugged by the princess in front of the whole class, and he lost face to the Pacific Ocean. Now he just wants to resign and leave that place of right and wrong, but the system refuses to let him, so he is very sad and angry now.

But Qin Yue is also kind, and he has apologized, so what can he say as a teacher and an elder?

Hey!

"Teacher..." Qin Yue wanted to say something more, but Lin Qinghe interrupted him, "I'm fine, it's so late, go back and rest."

Qin Yue shook his head, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes kept hanging down and refused to lift up, his eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the expression in his eyes.

"I'm worried." Qin Yue replied after a long time.

Lin Qinghe wanted to scratch his head very much. He is such an adult, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Be obedient, go back quickly, I have class tomorrow, I am such an adult, do I still need you to take care of a child?"

Lin Qinghe's words seemed to have stabbed Qin Yue, his body trembled slightly, he lowered his head, clenched his right hand tightly, showing blue veins.

"I do not go."

☆、Chapter 16

"It's so late, you have class tomorrow, and you won't be able to take a good rest if you stay here, be obedient, go back quickly." Lin Qinghe said, his tone could not help but become serious.

Feeling a little helpless, there are no students who accompany the teacher to bed in the hospital.

Seeing that Lin Qinghe seemed to be really angry, Qin Yue tightened and loosened his fingers holding the strap of his schoolbag, and slowly stood up and left.

For the next few days, Lin Qinghe spent time in the hospital.

Qin Yue came here almost every day, bringing all kinds of soups stewed by Grandma Qin.

"Is that student of yours still coming today? Your father won't let you deliver the meal." Song Zhenju asked while wiping Lin Qinghe's hands with a hot towel.

Lin Qinghe looked up at her helplessly, "I told him yesterday, no need..."

"Mr. Lin." Before Lin Qinghe finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Yue who pushed the door open.

Lin Qinghe: "..."

Song Zhenju stood up with a smile on her face, and looked into Qin Yue's arms, only to see him holding a thermos that they were already familiar with.

"Didn't I say that..." Before Lin Qinghe finished speaking, he saw two people behind Qin Yue, the monitor and Su Nuan.

"Why are you here?" Lin Qinghe asked in surprise, and then secretly pulled the quilt, trying to cover his face.

These days, it was the first time he saw the students in his class other than Qin Yue. When he saw them, he thought of how embarrassed he was that day.

But they acted as if nothing had happened.

The squad leader stepped forward very naturally and said: "Teacher, you haven't come back for so long, everyone is worried, so let us come to see you as a representative."

Lin Qinghe is a very annoying character in the book, I didn't expect that everyone would worry about him.

It's nice to be young and not hold grudges.

"I'm fine now, and I'll be discharged from the hospital in a few days. During this time, Mr. Yang is substituting for you. Have you encountered any problems?"

Teacher Yang is the Chinese teacher of the key science class. This time, he is taking care of four classes, so he is probably busy.

When he is discharged from the hospital, he must treat her to a meal.

"No, it's just that we are still more accustomed to your lecture method." The monitor replied.

Lin Qinghe smiled, "I'll be back soon, you all are obedient, Teacher Yang must be very tired these days, don't make trouble for her."

"Don't worry teacher, we know." Su Nuan nodded.

The three of them chatted for a while before Lin Qinghe gradually relaxed. Judging from their looks, the princess hug that day didn't seem to leave a deep impression on them.

Sure enough, the focus effect is undesirable.

While the three of them were chatting, Song Zhenju went to the hospital cafeteria to eat.

Qin Yue was on the sidelines, pouring the pork rib soup from the thermos into a bowl.

"Teacher, let's eat first." Seeing that they didn't intend to stop, Qin Yue couldn't help interjecting.

Upon hearing the words, the squad leader immediately echoed: "Yes, teacher, hurry up and eat, then we will leave first, and come to see you in two days."

Lin Qinghe said with a smile: "No need, the third year of high school is so busy, and maybe we will meet at school in two days' time."

"Okay, teacher, take a good rest, let's go first." The monitor nodded with a smile, and walked out with Su Nuan.

He and Qin Yue were the only ones left in the ward.

Lin Qinghe just wanted to tell the old man that he should not give him these things again, and those who are teachers must never use their position for personal gain.

But before he could speak, a spoonful of pork rib soup had already been delivered to his lips.

Lin Qinghe habitually opened his mouth and drank it, then remembered that his wound had healed a lot.

He was no longer the Lin Qinghe who was dying of pain when he moved, so he reached out to take the bowl and spoon.

Qin Yue seemed a little regretful, but he didn't say anything, and sat down obediently beside him.

Lin Qinghe held the steaming pork rib soup in his hands, and said very seriously: "Qin Yue, I am very grateful, but really don't bring me any more meals. As you can see, I have someone to take care of me here."

After speaking, he originally intended to refer to