Chapter 62

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Chapter 62 Don't leave a name

    Wen Yan's cold was cured in two or three days, but Ren Zhaoruo's illness not only did not get better, but it seemed to be getting worse. Originally, she only had a runny nose, but now she is coughing non-stop. She has to wear a mask before she dares to go back to school.

    The more the system thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes. The host is obviously also exercising. He is not the kind of person with a weak constitution. How can he be sick for so long? Is it really as the host said, it infects her with the virus?

    When it was about to search for how to cure a human cold, it suddenly remembered something, hesitantly opened the campus script, searched for keywords, and checked the related plots—the system was finally relieved after getting the desired results.

    This is a plot that has been set, just let the plot develop, and the system can't change anything. This is an opportunity for the male protagonist to perform, so how can he intervene?

    While waiting in peace, the system flipped through the campus script. It seems that the plot of this book has also progressed. I don't know when the host will realize that her story has begun...

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    Ren Zhaoruo really hates getting sick, and she has to stop eating anything. What she drinks at home is Porridge, you can only drink porridge at school. She looked resentfully at Fang Jiexin who was eating the spicy hot pot, smelling the fragrance over there, she could only 'see plum to quench her thirst' and drink the tasteless white porridge.

    After being divided into classes, Ren Zhaoruo, Ding Xiao, Ruan Jingyi and the others had less chance to get along, and could only sit and chat together during lunch and dinner. Everyone couldn't help Ren Zhaoruo's cold. The only thing that could help her was to order the food she wanted to eat and eat it in front of her, so that she could enjoy her eyesight.     "Have you taken cold medicine?" Ding Xiao reached out and touched Ren Zhaoruo

    's forehead, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever, what have you done, why have you been sick for so long?"

I ate, but it still didn't get better."

    "Is it because the wind was blowing again the day I watched the game?" Fang Jiexin guessed, "I already had a cold, but I caught a cold that day, so my illness got worse."

    "That's true . Possibly." Ding Xiao nodded, "When is the next game? Otherwise, don't watch it, if the cold wind blows for another day, you may have a fever."

    Ren Zhaoruo shook his head, "Maybe by then I will feel better. Well, I have already promised them to go to the game, how can I be absent."

    Fang Jiexin disagreed, "Shi Jiakai and the others know that you are sick, so don't force yourself, just have the will to cheer for them."

    Ren Zhaoruo suddenly Thinking of Wen Yan who wanted to cheer for him, how could she break her promise when she promised to witness him win the medal.

    Ruan Jingyi noticed her sullenness, and changed the topic: "Stop talking about this. By the way, don't you like that Luo Zheng? I'm watching his new play recently. He really looks like a teenager. I don't think it's strange."

    Ding Xiao said, "Yes, yes, and Zheng Ge's acting skills are good, he perfectly performs the middle school feeling of a high school boy, but it is not the kind that makes people want to punch him. Feeling."

    Several girls chatted about Luo Zheng and complained about the boys around them, and finally came to a conclusion: Men are better made of paper.

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