Chapter 172

Wake up

Lu Qingwan on the bed slowly opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling. There was a smell of disinfectant on the tip of his nose.

Lu Qingwan wanted to get up. As soon as he moved his hand, there was a tingling sensation. Lu Qingwan reluctantly looked down at his hand. It was a hanging bottle. Lu Qingwan did not start any more, but moved his head and looked around.

There are still several empty beds around. The quilts are stacked neatly. It should be the school health room.

Lu Qingwan looked out of the window. The sun was shining. It was noon. Lu Qingwan remembers that he entered the other world when he took a nap at noon. Why is it still this time?

Lu Qingwan's face was a little pale, and his expression was very confused. Looking around, he saw a wall watch on the wall, which showed that it was 11:15, and it was almost twenty.

"Xiaoyi... I'm back?" Lu Qingwan asked with some uncertainty. It's noon before tomorrow. At least it's one o'clock. How could it be eleven o'clock? Therefore, Lu Qingwan has a feeling that he is still in another world, that is, he is somewhat confused.

This time, system A1 didn't reply to Lu Qingwan in time. Lu Qingwan looked at the ceiling in a daze and didn't even worry.

Lu Qingwan felt that his mind was in a mess, and his thoughts were also in a mess. He was clearly thinking about things, but he had no clue, so he began to empty his mind.

"Xu Tianchen..." I don't know how long later, Lu Qingwan touched his heart and whispered these three words.

Looking back on this world, although many things can't be remembered clearly, I don't know why. Lu Qingwan thinks that some things are very strange. He always thinks that he has known Xu Tianchen for a long time.

"Xiaoyi..." Lu Qingwan cried again in his heart, trying to let system A1 come out and say a word, but system A1 still didn't make a sound, which made Lu Qingwan feel like he was dreaming at home.

Dream through, dream system A1, in fact, he has been sick, has been in the infirmary infusion. Even said that he is actually schizophrenia, everything is his own wishful thinking.

Just as he thought about the mess, Lu Qingwan heard footsteps.

"Late night..." see Lu Qingwan open eyes, Yu Ziqian rushed up, rushed to the halfway, think of Lu Qingwan in the bottle, this just brake, came to Lu Qingwan side.

After Yu Ziqian, song Kaili comes in. Seeing Lu Qingwan looking at himself, song Kaili giggles awkwardly. Lu Qingwan also smiles politely.

Here, Yu Ziqian has begun to criticize Lu Qingwan: "late, you say you, let you not cover the quilt, sick! If it wasn't for me, you would be dead, you know? "

In fact, it was not so serious, but Yu Ziqian was really scared at that time.

Lu Qingwan was very cooperative with Ziqian's words, saying: "I'll pay attention to it later. When I'm ready, I'll invite you to dinner."

Yu Ziqian nodded with satisfaction, and then remembered song Kaili behind her, "yes, song Kaili also made a lot of efforts."

Well, it's really strength.

Lu Qingwan looked at Song Kaiyang and said sincerely, "thank you." After thinking about it, he added: "I invite you to dinner, too."

Lu Qingwan didn't mean anything else. He just wanted to thank song Kaiyang.

Song Kaiyang's excited face turned red, and he stammered "yes" as a young boy. The goddess wanted to invite him to dinner! So happy... Now he can go out and run ten laps. Yu Ziqian looks at Song Kaiyang's expression, then looks at Lu Qingwan with a blank face, and then pokes Lu Qingwan's head. The poked Lu Qingwan has a strange face.

Yu Ziqian sighed silently, then asked Lu Qingwan, who didn't know why, and said, "how do you feel now? Does the head still ache? Do you still remember Ma Lie Mao Deng and the war of resistance against Japan, the celebrities of the Republic of China and the late Qing Dynasty? "

Lu Qingwan was stunned and then said with a smile, "don't worry, I'm not stupid."

Yu Ziqian was relieved and said, "fortunately, you can still help me with my lessons."

Lu Qingwan was amused by Yu Ziqian's relief.

After Lu finished the bottle, he could go back.

When she left, song Kaiyang was afraid that Lu Qingwan would be tired, so she wanted to take Lu Qingwan back. But Lu Qingwan declined, and she felt very tired

There's nothing wrong with it.

Back in the dormitory, Yu Ziqian bought a meal. Lu Qingwan recovered from a serious illness and ate a lot.

After dinner, Yu Ziqian rushed to bed. In the afternoon, Yu Ziqian asked Lu Qingwan to take another afternoon off. He pressed Lu Qingwan to rest and promised that he would not go to bed. He came back to borrow notes to Lu Qingwan to ensure that she would not leave the class.Lu Qing was pressed on the bed for a long time.

Lu Qingwan stayed in the dormitory alone, first playing with his mobile phone, then reading for a while, but his heart was always restless. It's OK for someone to talk. When no one talks, he always thinks wildly.

Because system A1 has not appeared, Lu Qingwan is worried.

Later, Lu Qingwan couldn't help thinking about things. After thinking about it, she went out of the dormitory with her books and went to the library. The library was a holy land for learning, so she didn't believe in reading.

There are many people in the library, most of whom have no classes in the afternoon.

Lu Qingwan found an empty seat, spread out his books, slowly read, and finally read in.

Halfway around suddenly become strange quiet, and Lu Qingwan also obviously feel sat people come, but did not stick to sit down, and Lu Qingwan separated a few seats.

Lu Qingwan didn't care. He didn't even stop his pen. She used to have this situation when she came to the library, which student should want to make friends, so Lu Qingwan didn't care, but continued to read, and didn't even look up to see who was sitting nearby.

An afternoon passed quietly.

Lu Qingwan did his homework and read for a while, so he got up and left.

When Lu Qingwan left, he saw his classmate at the same table. He was wearing a casual shirt and sitting upright. He was reading seriously. Lu Qingwan could only see his side face, which was very cold. Lu Qingwan didn't care.

It was not until Lu Qingwan left that the boy sitting there raised his head. He was the one who dropped the fan that day. There was no expression on his face, but there was a thick pleasure in his eyes. He didn't know what pleasure was.

After reading the book in my hand, the book that I used to read with relish has become dull when I look down and sighed helplessly,

Looking at Lu Qingwan's back, Lu Qingwan has already got rid of the door of the library. The man returned the book and then walked out of the library.

Lu Qingwan still didn't contact system A1, which made him a little frustrated.

In the evening, Lu Qingwan is looking at Yu Ziqian's notes, but he hears Yu Ziqian screaming with her mobile phone in her arms.