Yu Qianlin is a bear, and he is serious about doing things without any ambiguity.
In the following days, reviewing was extremely difficult.
If her own study was a training ground, then following Yu Qianlin was a real battlefield.
Yu Qianlin carried piles of materials to review her lessons every day, and personally supervised her for fear that she would be lazy. The two parents were naturally happy to see this, and prepared all kinds of food for them every day with a smile.
When I protested for who knows how many times, Yu Qianlin changed his face to mocking, " Have you memorized the meanings of the special words in ancient poetry? Can you solve solid geometry? Have you mastered chemical balancing? If you don't have any, why are you protesting?"
Completely crushed and despised, she had nothing to say. If Yu Qianlin hadn't been so serious and arrogant when teaching her to do the questions, which was annoying, she really wouldn't bother to worry about it.
"Okay, take this." Yu Qianlin threw a notebook over, "This is the collection of wrong questions I made for you. Take a look at it when you have time."
Tan Shu carefully took the notebook, which was like a bible for exams, and immediately flipped through it. It must be said that it was like a life-saving medicine, and it came at the right time.
"Thank you!"
Yu Qianlin felt it was an eyesore: "What's wrong with you? How can a living person like me not be as good as this? If someone didn't know, they would think you were holding some rare treasure!"
Wen Shu looked at him, impatient with his whining, like a child who had done something and had to ask for praise, she blurted out: "Do you think I'll praise you?"
Yu Qianlin choked, and before he could blush, he saw Wen Shu's innocent look.
He stood up quickly, moved his fist as if to hit someone, then released it and said, "You do your homework first, I'll go see if dinner is ready!" After that, he strode out of the room, feeling that the weather was still unbearably hot.
He took out ice water from the refrigerator and gulped it down.
The next day after school, Zuo Rang rushed to Yu Qianlin first. Last time they changed seats, they were moved far away from each other, and Zuo Rang complained a lot.
"Hey, Dalinzi!"
"If you have to fart, do it now!" Yu Qianlin replied to him unhappily.
He had been running back and forth between the toilet and the classroom all day, and now he felt exhausted and didn't want to say a word.
"What's wrong with you?" Zuo Rang saw that he looked depressed and immediately turned into a close friend, "Are you sick?"
Yu Qianlin knew that he must have drunk too much ice water yesterday, and he couldn't help but cast a resentful look at Wen Shu beside him again.
He suspected that the curse that Wen Shu had cast a while ago must have taken effect!
Wen Shu once again felt his ardent "care" and looked sideways at him: "Yu Qianlin, are you dissatisfied with me in some way?"
"How could he be dissatisfied with you!" Zuo Rang got angry when he heard Wen Shu say this, "You don't even know, he came to me a few days ago..."
"Shut up!" Yu Qianlin saw that Zuo Rang, the big mouth, was about to spit out saliva again, so he quickly dragged his sick body and reached out to cover his mouth.
"You have the strength now?" Zuo Rang dodged Yu Qianlin and sat down in the empty seat next to Wen Shu. "Hey, Wen Shu, you don't know, this guy has done too many things that I don't understand since he met you!"
"For example, for example!" After Xu Xia Xia finished her shift, she saw these people gathered together talking. She walked over quickly and asked excitedly.
Zuo Rang glanced at her.
"Hurry up and tell me, hurry up and tell me !" Xu Xia Xia was impatient.
"What the hell am I going to say now that you've messed me up. I don't want to say anything anymore." He put on his schoolbag, stood up and said, "Goodbye, let's go home!"
"No, no one should do that. Stop talking halfway!" Xu Xia Xia caught up with Zuo Rang, and the two of them walked away while playing and fighting.
After watching the two of them leave , Wen Shu packed up his and Yu Qianlin's schoolbags and said to him, "Are you leaving or not?"
Wen Shu responded with a weak voice: "Let's go."
Wen Shu turned her head and saw that his face was even paler than before. She made a quick decision: "Forget it, I'll take you to the infirmary!"
"My legs are weak." Yu Qianlin replied weakly.
After reading the book, I felt speechless.
She hadn't gotten used to the fact that the normally energetic master who could beat a ghost to death had become so weak. Seeing him so limp, Wen Shu walked around to his side and was about to help him up. Yu Qianlin seemed startled and said, "What...what are you doing?"
Wen Shu was speechless again. What was he doing? She reached out and hit him, yelling, "Don't move! Don't you know how heavy you are?"
Yu Qianlin felt aggrieved. Is it possible to treat a patient like this?
Besides, he has such a good figure, how could he be heavy?
He turned his head to look at the beads of sweat gradually appearing on Wen Shu's forehead, and his heart couldn't help but soften.
This girl always makes people feel distressed when they least expect it.
Wen Shu looked back at him as if he had sensed something. He didn't think any more about it and tried his best to straighten his body a little so that Wen Shu wouldn't feel so tired.
Infirmary.
Wen Shu helped Yu Qianlin lie down and said to the school doctor, "Teacher, please take a look. He has been having diarrhea all day."
"Diarrhea?" The older female school doctor, a pair of glasses perched on the middle of her nose, stretched out her hand and pressed around Yu Qianlin's stomach, and asked, "What did you eat ?"
Yu Qianlin answered truthfully, but silently omitted the mention of drinking ice water.
He would say such an embarrassing thing?
After listening, the school doctor pondered: "These are all fine. Did you eat something cold because you wanted to stay cool? You have to tell me, otherwise I can't prescribe the right medicine!"
"Just...just drank some ice water."
"A little?" The school doctor was obviously unconvinced.
Yu Qianlin made up his mind: "A big bottle!"
"No wonder." The school doctor said in a tone of "you deserve it" and took out a few boxes of medicine from the cabinet, wrote down the dosage, and handed them to Wen Shu, "Let him take it on time. Give him an IV today. I'll go get it ready."
"Okay, thank you." Wen Shu took the medicine and walked to Yu Qianlin, who closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. "You are in great health! I have learned a lot."
Yu Qianlin almost bit his back teeth to pieces, but he couldn't refute and could only continue to pretend to be indifferent.
"Hey, Mom, we'll be back late today. Yu Qianlin drank too much ice water and has diarrhea... Okay, I'll be back as soon as possible. Hang up."
The words "drank too much ice water" were like a big slap from Buddha, slapping Yu Qianlin in the face, and he roared in despair in his heart.
He didn't realize that he had dug the hole himself and could only blame himself when he was buried.
On the way back, Yu Qianlin had a gloomy face the whole time, not looking straight at the book, and was very twisted. The book was helpless, this guy was still being pretentious.
But considering that he had suffered, Wen Shu was the first to speak: "It's almost done!"
Yu Qianlin was furious when he heard this: "You embarrassed me so much, and you're still so impatient?"
Wen Shu looked innocent, looking at his ferocious but weak appearance, and kindly reminded him: "Did I ask you to drink ice water?"
"no……"
"That's it!"
"Puchi!" The driver couldn't help laughing. Looking at the two people's cute interaction, he couldn't help but think: It's good to be young!
Yu Qianlin 's face flushed and he turned to look out the window.
Looking at Yu Qianlin's proud back, a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corners of Wen Shu's tense mouth.
A few days later, Yu Qianlin recovered from his illness, and the first thing he did was to call Zuo Rang to the basketball court.
After being sick for a few days, he could even smell the musty odor coming from his body!
After a game, the two sat on the grass and chatted.
"You finally remembered me?"
Yu Qianlin stretched out his hand and slapped him: "You're courting death!"
Zuo Rangsheng was hit but he didn't cry out in pain. At the end he said, "Yes, according to my own assessment, you are recovering well."
Yu Qianlin smiled suddenly.
Zuo Rang continued in a frivolous tone, "Come to think of it, I really feel a bit like a concubine in the harem who has regained favor. Tell me! You disappeared after school recently and I couldn't catch you. Where have you been?"
"What else can I do? Just go home!" Yu Qianlin lied without blinking.
Zuo Rang squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Really?"
"Of course it's true!" Yu Qianlin felt a little guilty when he was looked at, but he didn't show it on his face.
In fact, Wen Shu is like a kindred spirit to him. She has the same unknown secrets and uncertain future. Taking care of her is not only out of love but also instinct.
Zuo Rang caught the emotion that flashed across Yu Qianlin's eyes, but he didn't expose it: "Okay, I'll believe you just this once." There's a long time to go, and I don't know what kind of fake medicine Yu Qianlin is selling in his gourd?
Yu Qianlin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zuo Rang believed him. He weighed the ball in his hand again and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's play another round!"
"Come if you want, who's afraid of who?"
The time of youth always passed by happily between fingers. The final exam of the first semester of senior year was over. Before the exam, Yu Qianlin asked Wen Shu if he was nervous. Wen Shu looked into his eager eyes and shook his head gently.
When the results were announced, Yu Qianlin unsurprisingly ranked first in the grade, and successfully entered the top 300. To celebrate, several people agreed to go to the amusement park to relax on the weekend.
Wen Shu was a little reserved at first, but Yu Qianlin couldn't stand her dithering, so he forced her to play a few exciting games. Wen Shu finally started to have fun, with a happy smile on her face.
The group played until it was getting dark, and then they returned home happily. After saying goodbye to each other, everyone left. Yu Qianlin deliberately fell behind a few steps, and when he could no longer see Xu Xiaxia and Zuo Rang, he quickly caught up with Wen Shu.
Along the way, Yu Qianlin was talking excitedly, saying things like "I want to ride that roller coaster next time" and "It's a pity that the haunted house is not open today". Wen Shu responded incoherently, and the atmosphere was pretty good.
After walking for 20 minutes, the two saw a lot of people gathered in front of the bookstore where they used to buy materials. Wen Shu didn't pay much attention to it , but Yu Qianlin, who was tall, saw the brightly colored advertisement on the top of the billboard at the door - Improvisational Painting Competition.
Yu Qianlin immediately thought of the various mini comics he often saw on her drafts when he was reviewing his lessons. They were vivid and very interesting. Once she even drew a four-frame comic that complained about him, secretly, thinking that he didn't know!
He reached out and pulled Wen Shu, who was completely unaware, into the crowd: "Look!"
Wen Shu followed his line of sight and looked at the information on the billboard. When she saw it clearly, she immediately turned around and left the crowd. Yu Qianlin chased after her in confusion: "Why, you don't want to participate?"
Wen Shu answered the question irrelevantly: "It's time to go back." As she spoke, she lowered her head and rushed forward like an arrow, as if there was some terrible monster behind her.
Yu Qianlin was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses. He grabbed Wen Shu and said, "Hey, why are you running? Don't you like painting? Why don't you try it?"
When Wen Shu heard this, he suddenly raised his head, with emotions hidden in his eyes that Yu Qianlin could not understand, and asked: " How do you know that I like painting?"
Yu Qianlin scratched his head in embarrassment: "I've read your complaints about my comics and the drafts. I admit that it was wrong of me to peek, but you should like drawing, right? Then why don't you want to participate in this event?"
Wen Shu was speechless. How could she not want to? But she was also afraid! She was afraid of failing in this small competition. She was afraid that she would not be able to bear this small setback and lose her love for painting.
Yu Qianlin was a little surprised by Wen Shu's sudden depression. He stood up straight and looked into Wen Shu's eyes: "Wen Shu, although I don't know why you are suddenly unhappy, I don't want you to miss an opportunity in vain. Why don't you think about it first? I'll stay here with you."
Yu Qianlin's words gradually calmed Wen Shu's fluctuating emotions. She calmed herself down, remained silent for a long time, then turned to look towards the bookstore.
Suddenly, a father and daughter caught Wen Shu's sight.
The little girl was a little scared but wanted to go forward. Her father squatted on the ground to encourage his daughter with a gentle smile on his face. Wen Shu suddenly remembered the scene when he participated in the competition for the first time when he was a child.
She was only six years old at the time, and her legs went weak at the thought of going on stage to paint in front of so many people. Wen Yan squatted on the ground to coax her like this father, and said a lot of nice things to her, but it was useless. Finally, he said: "Xiaoshu, daddy's hug is magical. Daddy will hug you and you will immediately regain your strength!"
She fell into Wen Yan's arms hesitantly, and Wen Yan caught her steadily and gave her a particularly warm hug.
That time, Wen Yanle won the gold medal in the children's group and he was very happy to spread the news.
In the sight, the little girl had been persuaded by her father and went over to sign up. Wen Shu also pulled back her thoughts and said to Yu Qianlin, "Come on, accompany me to sign up."
Yu Qianlin immediately replied, "Okay!" Then, as if afraid that she would regret it, he pulled her back.
Wen Shu looked at his eager look and suddenly smiled. Although she lost Wen Yan's encouragement, at least she still had Yu Qianlin's company.
On the way back, Yu Qianlin held the painting supplies he had just bought for Wen Shu in one hand and Wen Shu's registration form in the other, looking from left to right, almost crumpling the paper.
Wen Shu was helpless: "Does it take so long to look at a registration form?"
Yu Qianlin answered as if it was a matter of course: "Of course! This is a great feat, maybe I have developed a new star in the future of painting!"
What the hell! Wen Shu reached out to grab the registration form, but Yu Qianlin raised his hand and held it up high: "Tell me! How are you going to thank me?"
"I'll treat you to wontons tomorrow, okay?"
"You said it!"
"What I said..." Isn't that childish! Wen Shu complained in his heart. He simply ignored Yu Qianlin who was jumping and making noises like a child, and walked straight forward. Before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly stopped and bumped into Yu Qianlin who was following closely behind him .
"Why did you stop suddenly..." After seeing the person blocking his way a few meters away, Yu Qianlin fell silent, loosened his hand, and the registration form flew out lightly.