The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

An Yunhuai didn't bring a water glass, and he didn't drink any water until the break of the second class.

He usually doesn't forget to bring a water glass, but today it may be too long since he went back to school. He was a little excited. He lay in bed for a long time before falling asleep. He overslept this morning, so he forgot in a hurry.

I even forgot to take the medicine.

It doesn't matter if you miss a dose of medicine.

He's pretty stable now.

Although thirsty, An Yunhuai did not have the habit of drinking other people's water. Boys and girls of the same sex would occasionally drink each other's water, but An Yunhuai had never drank other people's water, and he was not used to it.

Would rather be thirsty than drink.

He originally thought that he would wait until noon to buy water. The teaching building is quite far from the canteen, and usually those students who are in good health would have to run back and forth between classes.

Like An Yunhuai, a sick and weak little beauty, it takes ten minutes to walk to go there, and twenty minutes to go back and forth, which is not worth it.

However, none of the students in the first class of science went to the canteen during recess, and more people were stuck in the classroom to brush up questions, and An Yunhuai was embarrassed to ask others to run errands for him.

At first, I thought that the water would be available only after 11:30 noon, but at the same time as the bell rang between classes for the second period, a bottle of mineral water suddenly stretched out in front of my eyes.

The kind that costs two yuan a bottle at the canteen.

But for An Yunhuai, it is what he needs most now.

look up.

It was one of the two completely unfamiliar faces I saw when I entered the classroom just now.

But the charm in those eyes made him feel a little inexplicably familiar.

The other party smiled at him: "Hello, my name is Su Nanzhi, Nan from the south, Zhi from Gardenia, let me make friends?"

An Yunhuai's deskmate was taken aback by such an aboveboard strike-up.

An Yunhuai: "Why?"

Su Nanzhi lowered her eyes and lowered her voice, "I heard that your grades are very good. I was the last one admitted to our class before. Can I ask you any questions I don't understand?"

In the past, students often came to ask An Yunhuai questions, and the students who can enter the first class generally have good comprehension skills.

An Yunhuai looked at the bottle of water, then at the girl in front of her, and nodded slowly, "Okay, if there is any question, we... can discuss it together."

Su Nanzhi smiled slightly, turned around and returned to her seat, facing the gazes of Du Zijin, Ruan Yingying, Ye Ting and even Zhao Qingheng from the group next door.

The first three looked at her because of Su Nanzhi's loud denials in the last class. As for the latter, Zhao Qingheng is a little ptsd now, and feels that nothing good will happen if Su Nanzhi targets her.

However, not long after Su Nanzhi came to Zhao's house once before, Zhao Qingheng's mother, Mrs. Zhao's condition did improve. Whether it was because of Su Nanzhi or not, Zhao Qingheng knew that this time, Su Nanzhi helped Do him a big favor.

Although it was a few million.

But this small amount of money is just a drop in the bucket for the current scale of the Zhao family and its future development prospects. Moreover, after the incident was found out, Zhao Qingheng's father, who was raising a third or fourth child outside, learned that his mistress was trying to harm him. When the Zhao family spent a lot of energy to cultivate the heir, the expression was really wonderful.

Then the will was made.

In fact, there is no need to make a will, his father has already knelt in front of his grandfather and made an oath that when Zhao Qingheng turns eighteen, he will immediately transfer the shares under his name to him.