Afternoon sun quietly scattered on the campus Avenue, lined with the scattered light spot of the ground.
Light through the clear and transparent cross lattice window into the classroom, faintly can shine out the light dust quietly suspended in the air.
Even in the afternoon, the air is still cold.
But against the warm sunshine on the body, it still makes people feel a kind of lazy and comfortable atmosphere.
The teacher''s voice from the platform, as if vaguely appear some fuzzy and not real, as if speaking in a far away place, and you comfortably squint your eyes, feel the warm sunshine on your body, your mind will drift out of the classroom inadvertently.
The dust vibrated slightly in the air.
The chalks on the blackboard are scattered under the teacher''s writing, and then they are lightly caught by the storage rack below, or fall to the ground and turn into dust.
Time is quiet.
Good years.
Even if it is the most tense and most stressful year of senior high school, occasionally such a leisurely time can also make people have a precious sense of treasure.
Tang Bingyao in front of the desk gently nibbles at the pen. The teacher''s voice is in her ear. However, her eyes wander casually in the textbook in front of her, which also reveals her absent-minded state at the moment.
With his head tilted, Tang Bingyao couldn''t help but look at the back row of the first group.
The aisle seat was still empty.
Cold, but a little abrupt.
Tang Bingyao''s eyes flashed a hint of worry.
(steamed buns...)
What''s the matter
……
Ouyang poked Lin Feng beside him with his arm, leaned over and lowered his voice and asked:
"Oh, maple, what''s going on with steamed buns today?"
"Sick, leave?"
With that, his eyes could not help but look at the seat which belonged to Anxin in the next group, and whispered:
"don''t you feel that the steamed stuffed bun was not good two days ago, and suddenly fell ill?"
Lin Feng grabs his hair, but he is also confused:
"I don''t know."
"We had dinner together yesterday."
As soon as Lin Feng reminded him of this, Ouyang immediately remembered and patted his thigh:
"right! When we had dinner last night, didn''t steamed stuffed buns mean that they were not feeling well
Then he sighed: "I depend on it, I thought it was nothing, it was so serious --"
Lin Feng also remembered.
Last night, he sent the steamed stuffed buns to the subway station.
Then thinking about it again, Lin Feng remembers some scenes in the last night, including his way to the subway station and some scenes before he finally said goodbye.
Lin Feng touched his nose, his face rarely showed a look of serious thinking.
Even if he was as nervous as he was, he began to feel that something was wrong with baozi since last night.
Although in the eyes of outsiders, an Xin''s performance may still be very normal, but as a childhood sweetheart growing up together, Lin Feng is still sensitive and accurate in this respect.
……
When school was over that night, the other students packed their schoolbags and went home. Lin Feng, Ouyang, Yang Fan and Ren Rou Tang Bingyao got together.
It''s about Anxin.
"Did baozi catch a cold yesterday?"
Ouyang put forward his own opinion:
"the temperature has dropped sharply recently, and it is easy to catch a cold if you are not careful."
Yang Fan helped her glasses and frowned:
"I don''t feel very much the same. I didn''t see any cold in steamed stuffed bun yesterday. She said she was not very comfortable when she had dinner last night
Ren Rou also had a little worry on her face: "if it''s not a cold There''s something else wrong with the body, isn''t it more serious? By the way, maple, has baozi ever been like this before? Is it an old problem or - "
Lin Feng seriously tried to think about it for a while, and then shook his head:
" No. "
"Baozi has always been in good health."
Speaking of this, Lin Feng stopped for a moment.
It seemed that something flashed through his mind, vaguely and vaguely, but it was not true. At this time, he tried hard to recall, but he could not remember what he had left behind.
Tang Bingyao put forward a serious suggestion:
"would you like to have a look at the steamed buns?"
But Yang Fan pushed his glasses and said calmly, "it may not be appropriate. We don''t even know how the steamed stuffed bun is uncomfortable or whether it has any diseases. So we rashly go to see her and maybe disturb her to rest."
The statement is well founded.
Ren Rou also agreed and nodded: "well, Lao Yang has a point, but We always need to know the situation, otherwise we don''t know anything, and it''s too worrying. "With that, her eyes turned to Lin Feng:
"Fengzi, if you go back tonight, you can call Baozi and help us ask what''s wrong with her."
Ouyang nodded fiercely beside him: "yes, yes, you and steamed stuffed buns are childhood sweethearts. It''s the most suitable thing for you to ask about this matter, and then tell us later, so as to save us from worrying about this."
Lin Feng grabs her hair and solemnly promises to come down:
"OK!"
……
So the e-sports club said goodbye to each other.
However, Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao have to go to the Internet cafe to meet Zeng Rui and Zhang Hao. After all, the next round is the elimination competition of the top 16 in East China. The days are very tight and can''t tolerate any slack.
But it''s also immediately more worrying about Anxin''s health.
In a few days, it will be the last 16. If the girl''s body has not recovered in time, it will certainly affect her performance in the field.
However, in the next competition, the opponents will only become stronger and stronger, and the situation will become more and more severe. Once Lin Feng, the five members of the Shanghai Electric Power Association team, can''t do their best to play their best level. It will be really dangerous to meet old strong teams like Fudan and Zhejiang University.
On this point, when the four members of the delegation met in the Internet cafe that night, Zeng Rui brought a bad news.
"The list of the top 16 is coming out."
In the box of the Internet cafe, Zeng Rui''s tone was as plain as ever, but more dignified and solemn:
"16 into 8, this round is nothing."
"But the top 16 is divided into four groups, and we are in group A."
"Zhejiang University is in group A, too."
This words an export, let the other three of the team''s expression also become some awe inspiring.
Because they are assigned to the same group, it means that if their team of Shanghai Electric Power Association is promoted in the top 16, nine out of ten of the next eight opponents will be Zhejiang University team.
That''s the real enemy.
Is the last session of the National College League team.
Moreover, there are four places in the East China competition area to qualify for the national finals. That is to say, in the next eight strong competitions, Lin Feng''s five member Shanghai Electric Power Association team and Zhejiang University team will have to directly distinguish between life and death.
When the two powers meet, there will be one injury.
Such a grouping, then all of a sudden, the Shanghai Electricity Association team to the real severe test.
After hearing the news, Zeng Xin''s face changed a little, and when he heard the news, he felt bad.
He is also very clear, this kind of time the team member appears the physical condition, regarding the troop and the competition influence will have how big.
Almost
It could be fatal.
Zhang Hao looked worried:
"is baozi OK now?"
"We must recover as soon as possible."
Zeng Rui subconsciously stretched out his hand and rubbed the temples of his forehead and took a deep breath:
"no matter what, at this juncture, we should try our best to overcome all the problems --"
"there are only four of us today."
"The training goes on as usual."
After making such a decision, Zeng Rui turned to Lin Feng:
"you remember to call Baozi and ask her about her specific situation, so that we can continue to make follow-up preparations and arrangements."
Hearing such words again, Lin Feng still nodded in a serious and solemn manner:
"don''t worry."
"I''ll call back at night."
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