In fact, as early as Lu Ziheng took his first sip, he noticed the abnormality in his mouth.

He just couldn't see Shen Qinghuan being nice to other boys.

It was like a breath stuck in his throat. Lu Ziheng was very uncomfortable.

Therefore, I will drink all the strawberry milk regardless.

Lu Ziheng's neck soon became erythema, his breathing became much faster, and his white handsome face flushed.

It's itchy.

It's hard, too.

Shen Qinghuan noticed the change of Lu Ziheng's expression. Before the biology teacher entered the classroom, she ran to the water dispenser on the side of the podium, unscrewed Lu Ziheng's water cup, filled it, and found anti allergy drugs from Zhou Zihan. Then she returned to her seat.

Lu Ziheng's face was very red.

He took the pill from Shen Qinghuan's hand and swallowed it with the glass of water before the teacher entered the classroom.

Gradually, the itching also returned to calm.

Lu Ziheng whispered a thank you, then the class book stood up and lay on the table sickly.

Shen Qinghuan did not dare to provoke him, and carefully moved the biology textbook from the 38th line to himself.

Fortunately, the biology teacher is older. Because his legs and feet are not neat, he is used to sitting in front of the podium.

Shen Qinghuan took out his notebook and recorded every point the teacher said. The teacher asked everyone to discuss it. Lu Ziheng, who had a similar rest place, squinted and saw this scene.

"I have memorized what I just said. Do you want to read it?" Shen Qinghuan was afraid of quarreling with Lu Ziheng, so he didn't participate in the discussion of Jiang Shilu.

"I'm not feeling well." Lu Ziheng hooked his thin lips, "please copy another copy from classmate Shen!"

Just now, he has determined that Shen Qinghuan and himself are the same kind of people.

Lu Ziheng never said he was allergic to strawberries in public.

Shen Qinghuan's performance, coupled with Zhou Zihan's accurate receipt of allergy drugs, all confirm that Shen Qinghuan is also reborn.

"Ah?" Shock was written in Shen Qinghuan's beautiful apricot eyes.

"Hard work, classmate."

"Not hard." Shen Qinghuan answered quickly. She found another notebook from her schoolbag and wrote another copy of the content she had just copied.

Probably because he copied it for Lu Ziheng, Shen Qinghuan's handwriting is more neat than when he passed on the note.

Wang Li was criticized by name for Liu Min's meeting yesterday. When she caught the time to discuss the problem, she ran to ridicule Shen Qinghuan: "ouch. Shen Qinghuan, do you still take notes on your broken word? "

"What's wrong with my broken word? Don't you eat like that? "

Shen Qinghuan choked Wang Li's face white. Last night, she was angry and didn't sleep all night. She specially found someone to catch Li Xiaojie's line and got the evidence that Shen Qinghuan used to be a learning slag.

"You, don't be proud!" Wang Li hesitated for a while before her words began to become neat. "She came into the rocket class by the back door. When school officially opens in September, she will show her true colors! It will be you who will be ugly! "

The rocket class gives everyone a fair chance to compete.

If the students in the ordinary class of a can stand out in the entrance test after a holiday, they can also enter the rocket class.

The fixed number of rocket classes is 50.

If one comes in, it means that the members of the original rocket class will quit.

Every exam is a separation.

It is also because of this cruelty that the members of the rocket class work harder than the ordinary class.

Wang Li said that Shen Qinghuan couldn't help it. She hoped that in September, the exam that made her proud and wanted Shen Qinghuan to look ugly.