Chapter 30
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During the class meeting on Friday, the homeroom teacher, Bai Ziyue, said awkwardly, "An Xiaxia, you must rest well this weekend and get well soon."
It was unknown which part of the class was amused by these words, but everyone began to roar with laughter.
"Haha, An Xiaxia is like a walking virus now!"
"Yeah, look at the people sitting next to her. Which one of them is spared?"
"Sob sob sob … My Master Fengfeng and Master Jiayu have been infected by her. How annoying!"
An Xiaxia's heart was in tears as she listened to the discussion.
She didn't want to get sick! She didn't want to infect others!
She had been tortured by the fans of Starry Night for the past few days. Wherever she went, people would tell her, "It's okay if you die, but don't infect our idol."
An Xiaxia was on the verge of breaking down.
Of course, there were some nice fans who would buy medicine for her, hoping that she would get well soon so that they wouldn't infect their idol …
In the end, she wasn't the one who was worried!
An Xiaxia pouted aggrievedly and looked back. He Jiayu and Chi Yuanfeng were wiping their noses with tissues, but Sheng Yize was completely fine. At this moment, he was looking out the window in a daze with his headphones plugged in.
An Xiaxia would think of the two unknown kisses whenever she saw him. She turned around and wanted to lie on the table, but she used too much force and hit her head on the table.
The noisy class quietened down and everyone looked at An Xiaxia.
An Xiaxia rubbed her head and got up weakly. The homeroom teacher looked at her with a pained expression. "An Xiaxia, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. You can tell me what you think. "
An Xiaxia blurted out, "I think I need a deskmate with strong resistance."
Pfft —
The class burst into laughter again. The homeroom teacher smiled and shook her head. She looked around the class. "Who wants to try?"
Her deskmate, Su Xiaomo, was the first to betray her. "Teacher, I don't want to. I want to stay away from An Xiaxia!"
An Xiaxia cried.
Jian Xiner also screamed. "Ah, who wants to sit with her? It might be worse than an infectious disease!"
An Xiaxia was hit again.
Everyone in the class expressed their reluctance. Only Kang Jian said weakly, "I... I want to sit with our Xiaxia!"
Kang Jian's body had always been as strong as an ox, but this time, it was hard for him to escape. After being infected by An Xiaxia, his illness was like a collapsing mountain. At this moment, he was so weak that a gust of wind could blow him down.
Seeing him like this, the homeroom teacher naturally couldn't bear to put him with An Xiaxia. She frowned and looked around again. Suddenly, her eyes lit up!
"An Xiaxia, why don't you sit with Sheng Yize? He's in the last row by the window, and his physique is so good. It shouldn't be a problem to sit with him! "
As soon as the homeroom teacher made the suggestion, the class fell into a dead silence.
An Xiaxia immediately refused, "No, I'll sit here!"
Su Xiaomo wiped away her snot and heaved a sigh of relief. She agreed on An Xiaxia's behalf. "Alright, teacher. It's decided then!" She showed her masculine side and moved An Xiaxia's desk to Sheng Yize's side.
There were all kinds of discussions in the class.
An Xiaxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Since things had come to this, she could no longer refuse. She could only move a stool and sit next to Sheng Yize.
"Hi, new deskmate." An Xiaxia greeted carefully.
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