Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 189 I'm the Boss of the Campus F4 (16)

Fang Sheng asked anxiously, "Zhaoyi, I've felt something was wrong with you for a while now, what's wrong?"

Perhaps because she had exerted herself, Zhao Zhao's face was pale and she looked particularly weak.

"Heart disease, just take a pill." It was a habit, so he took out the small bottle he always carried with him and took a pill with the hot water that Song Zhixu poured.

"Ah, then why are you playing these games with us?" Jiang Jiawei said with a look of disapproval.

Xue Yanbei also said, "It really shouldn't be like this. You should take better care of your health."

Although they initially approached Zhao Zhao because of his family, after spending the last two days together, it was hard not to like this sincere young man.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Zhao paused in her act of drinking the medicine, looking at them as if something had changed, yet something remained the same.

In the following days, Yu Cixu was still abroad, and Zhao Zhao continued to attend classes as usual. He got along better and better with his classmates and gradually integrated into the group. The only thing that Zhao Zhao found strange was that his deskmate He Qinglin had been avoiding him in the past few days.

For example, if he touches He Qinglin's hand even slightly while writing, he will immediately pull back, as if he were some kind of ancient virus.

Zhao Zhao was upset.

No, this guy is a germaphobe.

Zhao Zhao felt it was necessary to talk to him. He rested his chin on his hand and tapped on his desk. He Qinglin turned his head slightly, but his eyes remained fixed on his "book of sages".

Zhao Zhao laughed in exasperation, "He Qinglin, why have you been avoiding me these past few days?"

This left Zhao Zhao feeling somewhat frustrated, as it was the first time someone had disliked him, and so obviously at that.

He Qinglin simply refused, his expression remaining unchanged, "I'm not avoiding you."

"Oh, really?"

"Ah."

Zhao Zhao sighed helplessly.

Given his personality, it's hard to imagine how he'll get along with the other privileged individuals later in the story.

Speaking of which, Zhao Zhao hasn't even gone to see Evan yet. Oh well, she'll think about the plot after this monthly exam.

The school's opening rule is that every month there is a two-day diagnostic test. The test is completed on the same day, the teachers grade the papers on the same day, and then spend a whole day going over the papers. This has always been the case, whether it is the first year of high school or the third year of high school.

Zhao Zhao followed local customs and listened attentively as the teacher highlighted the key points for the exam.

When he encountered something he didn't understand, he instinctively nudged his studious deskmate with his elbow and asked, "Hey deskmate, what does this mean?"

He Qinglin only stopped avoiding him when discussing problems.

Forget it, whatever, let it be.

Zhao Zhao is very smart, and He Qinglin's explanations of the problems are very clear. They can solve almost all the problems in one go.

Zhao Zhao leaned back in her chair, looking at the almost entirely correct practice, and smiled with satisfaction.

I called his dad again yesterday. He asked the busy man to come back, but there was a condition: he had to be in the top three in his grade in this monthly exam.

It's settled, no problem.

"Hahahahahaha."

Thinking of seeing his father, he laughed out loud out of smugness, which made He Qinglin next to him shrink back to the side.

Zhao Zhao, who witnessed everything: ...

It's really unfair to him to sit with him.

Zhao Zhao leaned back like a boss, propping her legs up, and swayed leisurely.

He Qinglin caught a glimpse of this out of the corner of his eye, and hesitated several times before speaking.

Zhao Zhao was also observing his expression and found it extremely strange.

"Hey, He Qinglin, are you... sick in the head?"

Before he could finish the last three words, Zhao Zhao lost control of his strength and was about to fall backward. The sudden feeling of falling startled him, but fortunately He Qinglin reacted quickly and caught him in his chair.