When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 692 My sister is Cheng Baola [ ]

Deshan stood on the podium, looked around and said, "I don't want to hear anyone say bad things about our class monitor outside, otherwise I will tell my eldest sister."

Wang Zixian stood in the crowd and whispered, "Her eldest sister is Cheng Baola."

"Ah! It's her!"

"I heard that Sung Bora is very powerful and her beatings are very painful. She is the senior who was admitted to Yonsei University."

“Then why are Sooyeon’s grades so bad?”

"It is said that her boyfriend is Li Renyong from the boys' school next door."

"I wonder if he can introduce me to someone."

Paula also went to high school at Ssangmundong Girls' High School. When she graduated, this group of people were only in their first year of high school.

Although she has been admitted to university, her legend still exists in the school.

Seeing the classmates' discussion continuing, Deshan frowned.

What’s going on? Why is the topic getting off track?

Soon, the fat head teacher came.

Accompanying her was the doctor from the infirmary.

The doctor in the infirmary was a woman who looked to be in her thirties with a ponytail.

"Carry her to the infirmary."

Hearing this, two students with stronger strength immediately carried the class monitor out.

The remaining students formed a human wall to block the view of others.

After sending the monitor to the infirmary, the head teacher started to chase people away.

"We don't need so many people here, go back."

The infirmary, which was crowded just now, was completely empty in the blink of an eye.

Back in the classroom, the students were talking non-stop.

Although we are not allowed to talk about it outside, if we talk about it in the classroom, Soo-yeon’s sister won’t be able to stop us.

At this time, Zhang Meiyu came in with a lunch box.

"What happened just now? Everyone in your class went to the infirmary. Who was injured?"

Wang Zixian whispered stealthily: "I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else."

Zhang Meiyu nodded immediately and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else."

Of the three, she had the tightest mouth.

Wang Zixian said: "It was our squad leader who had an epileptic seizure."

Deshan took out the lunch box and said, "Stop talking about this, Manyu, what did you eat today?"

Zhang Meiyu took out the lunch box and smiled: "It's just a normal meal."

Wang Zixian took out his fork and wanted to take a bite.

Deshan quickly stopped him and said, "Let's wait for the squad leader to come back and eat together."

……

Infirmary.

A faint smell of disinfectant wafted into the air, and the whole place was clean and bright.

There are some medical knowledge posters and first aid process diagrams hanging on the wall.

The squad leader lay quietly on the bed in the infirmary, covered with a thin quilt, and looked extremely quiet.

His eyes had lost their former luster and looked somewhat empty, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.

Her face was pale, and her body seemed very weak; apart from the faint rise and fall of her chest, there was almost no visible movement.

Children of this age, both boys and girls, have strong self-esteem.

When I had the seizure today, the whole class saw it.

Whether as a class monitor or as a member of the student union, will you still be able to manage your classmates in the future?

Can I still teach them a lesson by banging the table with a ruler like I did last time when I felt the classroom was too noisy?

Will classmates discuss what she looks like when she has an epileptic seizure?
It must be very ugly when you have epilepsy.

The squad leader was very confused.

It felt like all disguises were stripped off and I was exposed naked in front of everyone.

She sighed and then sat up.

The doctor came over and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

The monitor nodded slightly.

The doctor placed his hand on her shoulder and asked, "Are you okay?"

She has seen this kind of thing many times. The medical clinic in colleges and universities is different from ordinary medical clinics. It not only provides basic medical services, but also undertakes the responsibilities of health education and preventive health care.

Mental health is also an integral part of health education.

The monitor pursed his lips and lowered his head.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "I... fainted again, teacher."

The doctor pulled a chair over and sat beside the bed.

The monitor continued, "They should have seen it."

When he said this, his voice was very cautious.

The doctor smiled and consoled her, "It's okay. We are all in the same class, so it's understandable. Although your classmates saw it, no one from other classes saw it."

"When they are carried here, the people in your class will form a human wall so that others can't see it."

As soon as these words were spoken, tears in the squad leader's eyes instantly burst out and flowed out uncontrollably.

I covered my eyes with my hands, and my fingertips were filled with warmth and moisture.

I don’t know if I was crying because my classmates saw me and they wouldn’t be able to get along with me anymore, or if I was crying because I was moved.

The doctor touched her head and kept comforting her: "It's okay, in fact, the people in your class are pretty good."

The squad leader cried for a while, but soon calmed down.

After getting out of bed, wash the tear marks on your face.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Go back to class."

When she walked back to the classroom from the corridor and through the crowd, she found that no classmate was staring at her, and no one was talking about her.

It is the same now as it was in the past.

Arriving at the classroom door, the monitor took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, and wanted to push the door.

Just as I was about to push the door, I suddenly noticed the reflection of the glass on the door.

Who unbuttoned the collar?
You know, usually when the disease breaks out, it is the mother who unties the problem.

Could it be a doctor?
The monitor quickly buttoned up his shirt and entered the classroom with questions in mind.

Everyone in the classroom turned to the class monitor.

No ridicule, no gossip, nothing.

They were all even studying, eating while they were studying.

The atmosphere is very weird.

You know, it's not class time now.

There are still many students playing in the corridor.

The expected embarrassment did not happen.

The girl at the door said, "Class monitor, please close the door quickly. It's so cold."

The monitor pulled the corners of his mouth and revealed a forced smile.

"Ah."

Deshan said loudly: "Why did you come back just now? Come here quickly."

The desks were already filled with lunch boxes, but no one touched the spoons.

Wang Zixian said excitedly: "Hey, take out your lunch box quickly, I want to eat your sausages."

She was excited that she could finally eat.

Zhang Meiyu played with her for a relatively short time, so they didn't talk.

But she also took out the lunch box.

I haven't eaten because I'm waiting for her.

For a moment, the squad leader's heart was filled with emotion and tears began to accumulate in his eyes.

But, there was a smile on his face.

If the smile just now was very forced, then the smile now comes from the inside out.

Deshan and the others ignored her and looked at Zhang Meiyu's lunch box.

"Wow, you even brought seaweed."

"As expected of a rich man."

In fact, this is Zhang Meiyu's tactic.

The sadder someone is, the more you treat them alone, the sadder they will become.

(End of this chapter)