The three boxes of medicine packaging have not been opened, they are all brand new, with wet water marks on the cardboard shell, and they are neatly placed on my math textbook. A few splashed water drops fell on the cover of the textbook, round and crystal clear, slightly stymi.

It should be the time when I was having a meal just now, someone bought it from the infirmary and quietly put it into his desk.

Hang Qi was silent for a while, then turned his head and looked at the window beside him.

After the last class in the morning, he left the classroom and opened the windows to ventilate, but now, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the windows have been closed.

It is tightly bonded, without a trace of rain or cold wind coming in.

...who will it be.

His fingers that were hanging beside him pinched nervously.

There were more and more people in the classroom. Because it was the second semester of the second year of high school, the courses were a little tight. The students who came in had to take lunch breaks or read books and do their homework, and they were all doing their own things. No one looked at them. A few students who walked to the back of the classroom to throw garbage looked at Hang Qi, who was standing in the position and didn't sit down.

After Hang Qi stiffened for a long time, he slowly lowered his rich eyelashes, sat down, and picked up one of the boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs.

Amoxicillin capsules.

Hang Qi was very sick this time, and he fell into a mountain of illness. He had been cold all over from last night to now. When he returned to the classroom after eating bread, he hesitated whether to buy medicine.

However, the medicine in the infirmary was much more expensive than outside. A box of amoxicillin costs 65 yuan, and it costs three days of meals. So he hesitated for a while and returned to the classroom with his head down.

And these three boxes of medicines cost almost two hundred yuan.

Hang Qi's heart seemed to be touched by something.

But...what if I just put it in the wrong position, after all, the temperature has dropped sharply recently, and there are heavy rains all over the city, and there are many people catching colds in the classroom.

These people have repeatedly reminded them to wear scarves and dress tightly, Nuannuan and come to school... Hang Qi has nothing, and such good things will not fall on him.

Hang Qi's mood suddenly turned sharply again.

Yes. How could someone treat him secretly?

He stared at the three boxes of medicine with self-deprecating silence, his eyes closed black and calm.

Tan Mingming absent-mindedly spread the homework book on the table, as if it was boneless. He lay half of his body on the table, and held a pen in his right hand to draw talismans on the homework book.

She traveled through time. Logically speaking, she should have good grades from childhood to adulthood, especially in the elementary school exam, and it is absolutely fine to get a full score.

But in fact, it is not.

Once she did very well in the exam, the teacher either forgot to correct her test paper or got rid of her test paper on the way off work.

Tan Mingming couldn't remember how many times he had sent the test papers. He twisted his butt in his seat until the exam class was over. He didn't get his own test papers.

I couldn't help but go to ask the teacher, but the teacher seemed to have just woken up and said with a look of surprise and apologetically: "Ah, so have you taken the exam?"

Tan Mingming: "..."

Teacher, your eyes are useless and can be donated to those in need.

Later, Tan Mingming discovered that if she used her memories of her previous life and did a good job in the exam, her grades would be wiped out in this world by accidents, which means that she, a passerby, was not allowed to have a camera.

After struggling many times, Tan Mingming gave up and accepted his fate.

So after that, she deliberately maintained her grades to an inconspicuous mediocre grade of 70 to 80 every time.

At least, if I take the initiative to be mediocre, the test paper will disappear inexplicably and never happen again.

This leads to every time when Tam’s father and mother Tan sigh with concern every time they see their daughter with average grades, they will say, “My father will definitely have no future in the future. I think we should work hard and make enough money for our retirement capital. She is not reliable.”

Tan Mingming: "..."

However, with the hard work of Tan’s father and mother, the Tan family is considered a well-off family. At least Tan Mingming has never had to worry about food and clothing since he was a child.

Her pocket money is considered to be of the same level as her classmates, and she doesn't spend money indiscriminately, so she still has a small deposit.

Cold medicine is very expensive. She guessed that Hang Qi had no money and would definitely not buy it in the infirmary. She must have planned to survive the afternoon and go to a cheaper pharmacy off-campus to buy it.

But how can this work? If you delay it for an extra afternoon, your condition will worsen.

Tan Mingming, who was quietly in a good mood, was in a comfortable mood and planned to wait for Hang Qi to lie on the table and have a rest in the morning, then turned his head and looked at him quietly to see if he had finished taking the cold medicine.

Can--

Just as Tan Mingming pretended to be nothing, he turned his neck and relaxed his muscles and bones, but in fact he turned his head in a guilty and glanced backward, he happened to see that Hang Qi stood up.

The hem of his school uniform was slightly wet, and other people's school uniform pants were usually piled up on their ankles. He was tall and his school uniform pants looked a little short, making his legs look very long, revealing his excessively pale but slender and powerful ankles, which looked thin and cold.

He walked to the lost and found room at the back of the classroom and threw three boxes of medicine on it.

“…”

Tan Mingming:???

Tan Mingming looked confused, but Hang Qi was caught off guard and turned around. Her eyelids hopped heavily, and she quickly turned around, and her heart was filled with resentment.

Two hundred yuan.

How many pancakes can I buy for two hundred yuan? Why, did you? Did the cold medicine you bought by passers-by also become the road medicine in the cold medicine world?

Tan Mingming bit the root of his back teeth, and the black pen tip made a lot of strokes on the draft, but after she was disappointed, she realized that she had painted the talisman for a while. Hang Qi mistakenly thought that the cold medicine was given to the wrong person -? Is this because he had to be in a cold situation since childhood, so that he could not believe that someone was secretly good to him?

Tan Mingming was chewed in his heart, feeling a little indescribable.

She didn't dare to look back, so she grabbed the water cup and went out of the classroom to fetch water. After taking a cup of boiling water, she passed by the door, and then she deliberately or unintentionally glanced at Hang Qi with his eyes.

On a winter day when the clouds cracked a small hole, it was raining outside the window and the air in the classroom was dark.

The boy sat upright, wearing headphones, and a white thread winded down, sank into the collar of his thin school uniform.

He pinched the pen with his slender fingers, with clear joints, and calm homework. He looked calm and silent, strong and restrained, making people unable to see the traces of the cruel fangs of life trampling on him.

The failure of sending cold medicines was to prevent Tan Mingming from being nervous. After school that day, she went to the pancake fruit stall to test her transparency.

As a result, the boss who recognized her the day before and packed her pancakes with a smile today was like a heartless man who ran away just by pulling her out. He didn't squeeze her forward desperately throughout the whole process, and he looked at her in surprise until the people in line were all buying it.

"Ah, haven't I made your pancakes for you yet?"

“…”

"Ah" your sister, "Ah".

Forget it, Tan Mingming no longer has the strength to complain.

She went back with the last pancake fruit and walked hard on the road with an umbrella. A car coming towards her seemed to have not seen her, passing by two inches away from her, splashing her all over.

...Tan Mingming closed his eyes and forced himself to return home calmly.

She spread her notebook and recorded it under "Close to Hangqi Plan".

Turn off the fan√

Cold medicine x

The second time is that the extra episode failed. What punishment will be given to the passerby A failing extra episode? It is just a little more transparent. But if you keep trying your best to get in touch with Hang Qi, you may be able to get rid of the unlucky daily life of the passerby A. It is not just yourself, but your family may be lucky.

Didn’t Dad Tan always want a salary increase? How could a passerby father, who is a passerby, have the chance to show his face with a salary increase?

But if he has enough contact with Hang Qi and becomes an important role, then it is not impossible for Dad Tan to become the president.

Thinking of this, Tan Mingming's depression swept away, excitedly replaced the down jacket that was splashed with mud, threw it into the laundry basket, and said to Tan's father and mother who were sitting on the sofa watching TV: "Dad, I want you to be the president!"

Dad Tan was confused: "I haven't even sent a department."

Tan's mother rolled her eyes and threw her eyes at her: "Tan Mingming, you should first increase your grade from 79 points to more than 80 points before helping your dad daydream."

Is it my willingness to be seventy-nine points?

Once you take the test of the 80 or above, you will disappear for some reason!

"Forget it, I told you that you don't understand, wait and see." Tan Mingming was overjoyed and returned to the room with confidence and began to make plans for the next day.

Tan Mingming wrapped his scarf and hurriedly put on his gloves. He took the freshly heated egg from Tan's mother, and ran to the bus stop while peeling the shell.

When the 811 bus arrived, she just stuffed the last bite of egg into her mouth, threw the shell into the trash can, and jumped onto the bus with a bulging mouth.

She was wearing a white bread down jacket and a bright yellow thick-lined hat. There were two decorative braids on the hat, which hung down childishly and fell on her long black hair. She was wearing a pair of snow boots, although they were not famous brands, but they were more simple and generous, warm and comfortable.

Because of her transparency, there has never been any stingy or theft incident on her on the bus, so she can squint her eyes and make up for a while.

When the bus arrived in front of the school, Tan Mingming let out a mouthful of white mist and entered the school with great enthusiasm.

The school cafeteria is large and has three meals a day. Most students stay in and eat breakfast in the cafeteria.

Tan Mingming's house is very close to his day school. He always eats eggs and soy milk prepared by Tan's mother before going out for breakfast, so he never goes to the cafeteria in the morning. But today she made an excuse and said that she had not finished her homework. She came to the school early and did not go to the teaching building. Instead, she turned around and went to the cafeteria.

At this time, the sky had just dawned, it was not very bright, and it was still early.

There were no students in the cafeteria, only busy aunts and uncles wearing white staff uniforms.

There were not many students coming for breakfast, so there were only two windows. Tan Mingming walked over and took a look. There was steaming porridge and pickles in the window, but there was no rice in the porridge. It looked like rice soup and had pitifully little nutritional value.

In addition, there are egg cakes, three-bill five, tea eggs, one-bill five, glutinous rice chicken, and three pieces.

It looks like it is not very attractive.

Tan Mingming's eyes lit up, his eyes lit up, and there were chicken legs, which looked much nutritious than the ones next to him. Shouldn't boys eat more of this kind of muscle replenishment - but the brand says it costs seven yuan each.

Why is it so expensive?!

Tan Mingming felt a little painful, but hesitated.
To be continued...