My Return to Life

　　 The big raindrops hit the window and made a ticking sound.

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

　　 "Sneez~"

　　 Washed his face and wiped off his hair casually. It was a lot more comfortable, not the same as before.

　　 When he reached 501, Guan Qiuhe suddenly laughed when Fang Nian's hair was damp.

　　 "Yes, I will send you a message asking if you want an umbrella and you won't return it. I won't be afraid of catching a cold when I come back from such a heavy rain."

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

　　 Guan Qiuhe pouted his lips: "Okay, let's eat."

　　 said he sat down at the table first.

　　 "You will have a duck soup for your exam tomorrow."

　　 Fang saw it early, in addition to the same amount of meat and one vegetable, there was a duck soup.

　　 After dinner, Fang Nian usually accompanied Guan Qiuhe to the school after drinking a cup of tea.

　　 Guan Qiuhe, the big girl, although her face is cold, she still hates being alone in her heart.

　　Of course Fang Nian will not try to reveal this fact.

　　 It's good for Fang Nian to have such an outsider who can talk occasionally.

　　 The rain comes fast, and it goes fast.

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

　　 is not so pouring and violent as before.

　　Because of the exam tomorrow, the evening self-study is usually free to study, allowing recitation.

　　 Same as before, sitting in groups of three or five.

　　 Except for those who just want to read books, most of them will gossip.

　　 Fangnian is regarded as a Buddha's foot by many people.

　　 During the whole evening self-study has a half of the time to solve math problems.

　　 In fact, it has been like this these past few days. Fang Nian is not surprised, but the loud reading and messy problems made his head hurt.

　　 After studying late at night, he returned to the staff community. Fang Nian made a cup of strong tea for himself, and after a few sips, he felt relieved.

　　When I was sitting in front of the computer, I always felt uncomfortable, and 3,000 words were suffocated. Fang Nian glanced at it twice, and then deleted all of them.

　　 Fang Nian saw that the time was too early, so he went to sleep.

　　 No words for a night.

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

　　 When Fang Nian was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone and the sound of a knock on the door, it was already past eight.

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

　　 realized that he might have a cold.

　　 drew up and dragged the child to open the door, and said hello to Guan Qiuhe outside the door: "Sister He, early."

　　 The voice is weak and harsh.

　　 Guan Qiuhe frowned, and changed his words: "Did you have a cold?"

　　 Fang Nian didn't speak, and nodded.

　　 Guan Qiuhe said: "Sit down first, and I will get the medicine cabinet and hot water."

　　 She is a single woman, and she is still far from home, so she naturally has these things at home.

　　 "37℃7, I'm going to have a high fever."

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

　　 "So, I will take you to the next clinic?"

　　 Fang Nian said: "I'll wash it first."

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

　　 As always, the exam starts at nine o'clock. Fang Nian is still thinking about seeing a doctor if time is too late.

　　 Guan Qiuhe hesitated, then replied: "Eight twenty seven."

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

　　 Fangnian frowned and didn't say a word.

　　 Seeing this, Guan Qiuhe came to understand: "Because of the city entrance exam, do not want to be absent?"

　　 Fangnian nodded.

　　 "Want to be number one?"

　　 Fangnian nodded again.

　　 In fact, his thoughts are a little slow, swinging between his body and the exam.

　　 On the one hand, I feel that the exam is no big deal, on the other hand, I feel that the body is no big deal.

　　 Guan Qiuhe is actually quite clear, Fang Nian regretted not being the first in the last monthly exam.

　　 From a friend's point of view, Guan Qiuhe finally said: "In this way, I didn't want to see a doctor when I had a mild cold, so I would drink some porridge."

　　 "It just so happened that I was cooking porridge this morning, you drink a little, slow down a little bit, and then make a decision."

　　 Fang Nian said.

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

　　 is the stubbornness rarely found in him.

　　 Guan Qiuhe said: "Take your temperature again."

　　 "……"

　　 "37℃6."

　　 Guan Qiuhe thought for a while, and said, "No cough, only fever."

　　 "This way, if you want to take the exam, you can contact me if you have any questions."

　　 After a pause, Guan Qiuhe asked.

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

　　 Fangnian did not say anything.

　　 He does not deny that this reason accounts for half of the reason, and he can't explain the other half of the reason.

　　 Maybe, because of blind self-confidence?

　　 even refused to take cold medicine just now.

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

　　 "Then I'm going to take the exam, please trouble you, sister He."

　　 Fangnian barely smiled.

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

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Fang Nian almost arrived at the examination room with a pinch of some.

　　 There are Liu Yang, Li Xue and Wang Cheng in the same class in the same examination room.

　　 Seeing Fang Nian just greeted him, no one paid much attention to Fang Nian's appearance.

　　 A little bit of attention can actually tell that Fang Nian's face is poor, and rarely has a smiling face.

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　　 At 9 o'clock exactly, the invigilator issues papers and starts the exam.

　　 Chinese is a subject that all students can answer.

　　 Although it is very difficult to get high scores in primary middle schools, almost everyone can reach the pass with their hard work. The students in the entire examination room are immersed in answering questions.

　　 Fang Nian, who went to battle with a cold, is no exception~www.ltnovel.com~ Negative factors such as headaches and heavy heads due to fever have led to poor thoughts and low efficiency in answering questions.

　　 Sometimes I want to fall asleep after finishing a problem.

Every Chinese character on the 　　 paper makes Ling Fangnian dizzy.

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

　　 "Unexpectedly, a mild cold would have such a big impact."

　　 "Is it unnecessary to hold on to the exam?"

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

　　 Fangnian is thinking about this problem while conceiving the composition.

　　 has always believed in two-handed preparation and three retreats.

　　 Such an accident obviously requires a solution.

　　 Fang Nian hopes to have a perfect high school answer sheet. Fudan is the school he decides to go to.

　　 And the current situation shows that if the college entrance examination meets the current state, it is difficult to get 650 points even if you can hold on to the exam.

　　 Fang Nian slowly wrote his composition.

　　800 words, for him, simple.

　　 It’s just that I write slowly now, and my thoughts are always unsatisfactory.

　　 Finally, Fang Nian finished his answer just five minutes before he was prompted.

　　 It took nearly 70 minutes longer than the previous monthly exam.

　　 The correct rate of answering the question is obviously far less stable than last time.

　　 Because of the slow response of the brain, it is easy to overlook some details.

　　 "hu~"

　　 When the handwriting bell rang, Fang Nian put down his pen and let out a long breath.

　　 touched his forehead, it was a little hot.

　　 I don’t know if it’s overuse of the brain or the cold has become more serious...

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