The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

But when you touch it with your hand, the surface of the skin is also smooth, there is no external injury, internal injury... It should not be mentioned.

It's just that this feeling exists all the time, and it's not particularly comfortable.

Calls were never answered.

As the teacher of the competition class, if the students didn't come to class, he should naturally ask about it, so he called Lin Wencheng.

"Su Nanzhi?" Teacher Lin was still busy at the other end, "She didn't come to class in the morning. I just came to her dormitory to watch. The little girl has a high fever and she hasn't woken up yet. Teacher Jiang, I won't follow her. You said something happened here."

To a certain extent, Su Nanzhi can be regarded as being widely concerned by all the teachers.

In the morning, the teachers of other subjects thought she had overslept. The little girl usually likes to sleep in class, and she slept a lot. Close one eye.

Everyone thought she had overslept.

This is not a trivial matter. No one knows that a student has a high fever in the dormitory.

Lin Wencheng has already started to consider whether to arrange a roommate for her.

Su Nanzhi didn't know either, after waking up from sleep, she still had to argue with the homeroom teacher about the single room in the dormitory.

She didn't sleep well at all.

Even if she clearly remembered that she was holding her boyfriend with a cooling system, it didn't seem to be of much use.

She seemed to have opened her eyes in the middle of the night.

Seeing a palm-sized golden seal on Jiang Yu's bare back, the outline looks like a bird?

The golden bird is a phoenix?

But the memory of last night was too vague, Su Nanzhi's head was empty, she felt the pain of being crushed by the fire all over her body, including the opening of her eyes in the middle of the night, she suspected that it might be a dream.

But there is another important point, if she wasn't dreaming, then did she take off Jiang Xiaoyu's clothes last night?

"You're promising." Su Nanzhi stared at her hands and said.

When I opened my mouth, I found that my throat was not dry enough.

"Are you awake?" A familiar man's voice sounded beside him.

A glass of warm water was handed to her, and she was helped up.

Su Nanzhi was in a daze for a moment, and finally recognized that this was her dormitory. In addition, the person in front of her was Jiang Beiyu, not Jiang Yu.

"Teacher Jiang?"

"Well," Jiang Beiyu responded, "How do you feel now?"

Su Nanzhi drank half a glass of water before she could answer his question, "It's okay."

The worst time is over.

"Mr. Jiang, why are you here?" Su Nanzhi reconfirmed that this is her dormitory.

Jiang Beiyu helped her put the cup away, and said lightly, "Jiang Xin went out for something just now, let me help him keep an eye on you for a while, why, are you still not happy?"

Su Nanzhi looked at the table on her bed without any trace, and found that there was nothing inappropriate.

The only inappropriate thing is that she is not wearing a bra now that she is covered with a thin sheet.

It’s this age, who still wears that stuff while sleeping.

Su Nanzhi casually asked, "What time is it?"

"Thirty past three in the afternoon," Teacher Jiang also commented, "You are quite good at picking your time."

At this point, when it was time to go to class, the dormitory was so quiet that there was nothing to say.

"One more question, has anyone come into my dormitory today?"

"There are quite a few, from the dormitory aunt to the head teacher, from the head teacher to the doctors and nurses, your classmates also came at noon."