My Return to Life

Bean-sized raindrops slapped on the window, making a ticking sound.

In the room, Fang Nian, who had just changed into clean clothes, couldn't help but sneezed.

"Ah Choo~"

After washing my face and wiping my hair casually, I feel much more comfortable, and I am no longer the same as before.

When they went to 501, Guan Qiuhe saw Fang Nian's hair was damp, and immediately sneered.

"Yes, I sent you a message asking if you want an umbrella. If you don't reply, you won't be afraid of catching a cold if you come back from such heavy rain in vain."

Fang Nian spread his hands helplessly: "It rained too suddenly, I didn't have time to look at my phone, so I just ran back."

Guan Qiuhe pursed her lips: "Okay, let's eat."

He said that he sat down at the table first.

"You have an exam tomorrow, and you made duck soup."

Fang Nian had seen it earlier, in addition to the two meat and one vegetarian dishes that were just the same as before, there was an extra duck soup.

After eating, Fang Nian accompanied Guan Qiuhe to drink a cup of tea before going to school as usual.

Although Guan Qiuhe, a big girl, looks cold on the outside, she still hates being alone in her heart.

Of course, Fang Nian would not expose this fact.

Fang Nian thinks it's good to have such an outsider who can talk high-spirited occasionally.

The torrential rain came and went quickly.

When Fang Nian went to school with an umbrella, the sound of rain was already pattering.

Not as violent as before.

Because of tomorrow's exam, the evening self-study is free to study as usual, and recitation is allowed.

As usual, they sat together in groups of three or four.

Except for those who just want to study hard, most of them will gossip.

Fang Nian was regarded as a Buddha's foot by many people.

A small half of the whole evening self-study is spent on solving math problems.

In fact, it has been like this for the past few days, Fang Nian is not surprised, it's just that the noisy reading and messy questions make his head hurt.

After returning to the staff quarters after evening self-study, Fang Nian made himself a cup of strong tea and drank a few sips before he felt relieved.

When sitting in front of the computer, I always felt that my thoughts were not smooth, and I suffocated 3,000 words. Fang Nian looked at it twice, and then deleted every word.

Fang Nian saw that it was getting late, so he washed up and went to sleep.

Nothing to say all night.

At 5:40 the next morning, the alarm clock rang on time, but Fang Nian did not wake up from his sleep.

It was past eight o'clock when Fang Nian was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone and the knock on the door.

As soon as he sat up on the bed, Fang Nian felt his head was heavy, his breathing was difficult, and his nose was congested.

Realized that I might have a cold.

Drooping Shangtuohai opened the door, and greeted Guan Qiuhe outside the door: "Good morning, Sister He."

The voice was weak and difficult.

Guan Qiuhe frowned, and changed the words on his lips: "Do you have a cold?"

Fang Nian nodded without saying a word.

Guan Qiuhe said: "Sit down first, I'll get the medicine kit and hot water."

She is a single woman, and she is far away from home, so these things are naturally prepared at home.

"37°C7, almost high fever."

A few minutes later, Guan Qiuhe frowned after looking at the underarm thermometer.

"So, I'll take you to the next clinic?"

Fang Nian said, "I'll wash up first."

After Fang Nian finished washing and drinking a cup of hot water, he felt a little relieved, so he asked, "What time is it?"

As in the past, the exam started at nine o'clock, and Fang Nian was still thinking about seeing a doctor if he had time.

Guan Qiuhe hesitated for a while before replying, "Eight twenty-seven."

"Don't even think about the exam, ask the teacher for a leave of absence and go to the clinic for an infusion."

Fang Nian frowned, but said nothing.

Seeing this, Guan Qiuhe understood: "Because of the city entrance exam, you don't want to be absent?"

Fang Nian nodded.

"Want to take the first place?"

Fang Nian nodded again.

In fact, his mind was a little dull, swinging between his body and the exam.

On the one hand, I feel that the exam is not a big deal, and on the other hand, I feel that the body is not a big deal.

Guan Qiuhe is actually quite clear that Fang Nian regrets not being first in the monthly exam last time.

From the perspective of a friend, Guan Qiuhe finally said: "In this way, when I used to have a mild cold, I didn't want to see a doctor, so I just drank some porridge."

"It just so happens that what I cooked this morning was porridge. You drink a little, relax a bit, and then make a decision."

Fang Nian hummed.

After drinking the hot porridge, Fang Nian finally decided: "Let's go to the exam."

It's a stubbornness that is rare in him.

Guan Qiuhe said: "Take your temperature again."

"..."

"37°C6."

Guan Qiuhe thought for a while and said, "There is no cough, only fever."

"In this way, you can go to the exam, and if you have any questions, please contact me."

After a pause, Guan Qiuhe asked a question.

"Are you afraid that you will encounter this kind of situation during the college entrance examination, so you are strong?"

Fang Nian said nothing.

He did not deny that this reason accounted for a small part of the reason, and he himself could not explain the other half of the reasons clearly.

Perhaps, because of blind self-confidence?

He even refused to take cold medicine just now.

In the information I have learned, mild cold is actually a disease that can be cured without treatment.

"Then I'm going to take the exam, please, Miss He."

Fang Nian forced a smile on his face.

Guan Qiuhe hesitated for a while, and did not insist on sending Fang Nian to the clinic, but said: "I will be back at noon."

"thanks."

Fang Nian arrived at the examination room almost in a pinch.

In the same examination room, there were classmates Liu Yang, Li Xue and Wang Cheng.

When they saw Fang Nian, they just said hello, and no one paid much attention to Fang Nian's superficial abnormalities.

If you pay a little attention, you can actually see that Fang Nian's complexion is not good, and it is rare that there is no smiling face.

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At 9 o'clock sharp, the invigilator handed out papers and started the exam.

Chinese is a subject that all students can answer.

Although it is very difficult to get a high score in a grassroots middle school, almost everyone can reach the borderline of passing if they work hard. The students in the entire examination room are immersed in answering the questions.

Fang Nian, who went into battle with a cold, was no exception.

Negative factors such as headaches and heavy heads due to fever lead to poor thinking and low efficiency in answering questions.

Sometimes I want to fall asleep after finishing a topic.

Every Chinese character on the test paper made Fang Nian dizzy.

It took an hour and forty-five minutes to get to the composition.

"I didn't expect that a mild cold would have such a big impact."

"Is there no need to hold on to the exam?"

"Is there another way to prepare for the college entrance examination?"

Fang Nian was thinking about this question while conceiving the composition.

I have always believed in two-handed preparation and three retreats.

Such an accident obviously needs to find a solution.

Fang Nian very much hoped that he could submit a relatively perfect high school answer sheet, and Fudan was the school he decided to go to.

The current situation shows that if the college entrance examination encounters the current state, even if you can hold on to the exam, it will be difficult to get 650 points.

Fang Nian wrote the composition slowly.

800 words, for him, is simple.

It's just that I write slowly now, and my thoughts are always not smooth.

In the end, Fang Nian finished the answer sheet when he was reminded that there were still five minutes before handing in the paper.

It took nearly 70 minutes more than the last monthly exam.

And the correct rate of answering the questions is obviously not as sure as last time.

Because of the sluggish response of the brain, it is easy to overlook some mistakes and omissions in details.

"Huh~"

When the bell for handing in the paper rang, Fang Nian put down his pen and let out a long breath.

Touching his forehead, it was still a little hot.

I don't know if it's because I'm using my brain too much, or the cold has become serious again...

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