"Where are you feeling unwell?" the female doctor asked.
Ye Anhao’s face had a hint of unnaturalness, then she said softly, "Stomach pain."
The female doctor looked at Ye Anhao’s face and quickly understood, "I’ll mix you so red sugar water. Drink so and rest here for a while."
Ouyang Yifeng’s eyebrows shot up, "Doctor, will just drinking so red sugar water be enough? No need for dicine or injections?"
The school doctor rolled her eyes at him, "What do you boys know?"
"This..." Ouyang Yifeng felt more and more unreliable, so he stepped forward and picked up Ye Anhao, ready to leave.
"What are you doing? Put her down!"
"Of course, I’m taking her to the hospital."
"I don’t need to go to the hospital!" Ye Anhao struggled to get down, but Ouyang Yifeng, full of worry, wouldn’t allow it.
She couldn’t help but get angry, her face turning red, "Ouyang Yifeng, it’s just my period, it’s not a big deal."
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Yifeng was instantly petrified, then he put Ye Anhao down, stamring, "I... I didn’t know your stomach pain was because of that."
The school doctor found it amusing but didn’t point it out, turning to go inside, and after a while, ca out with a cup of red sugar water.
"Thank you!"
Ye Anhao reached out and took the red sugar water, gulping it down. After drinking a whole cup, her lower abdon felt much warr. She stayed in the infirmary for about half an hour, and her symptoms sowhat eased.
Her stomach didn’t hurt as much, but sothing else was bothering Ye Anhao. She had been carried out of the classroom by Ouyang Yifeng, which might lead to so misunderstandings.
Sure enough, as soon as they entered the classroom, they attracted the gaze of the whole class, those eyes seed to be saying, "You two are having an affair, right?"
Ye Anhao’s fingers, hidden in her sleeves, trembled slightly, feeling all kinds of awkward. She was really afraid this matter would reach the horoom teacher’s ears and invite a reprimand.
What you fear cos true. Before the afternoon class eting, she was called to the horoom teacher’s office.
"I heard you’ve been getting close to Ouyang Yifeng lately, you should be more cautious. There are only a few dozen days left before the college entrance exam, you can’t get distracted now." Perhaps considering she’s a girl, the horoom teacher’s tone was very gentle, but the warning in his words was evident.
Ye Anhao stood there awkwardly, feeling extrely embarrassed. She nodded vigorously and said softly, "Teacher, there’s really nothing between and Ouyang Yifeng."
But the horoom teacher didn’t believe her, "It’s normal to have a crush on soone during the teenage years, but now is a crucial ti. You have to control yourself. You can have a good talk after the college entrance exam is over."
Ye Anhao felt utterly helpless. What do you an by ’control yourself’?
She had an urge to cry but no tears ca out and knew that no matter how much she explained, it wouldn’t help. So, she politely said "Thank you" to the horoom teacher and left the office.
Back in the classroom, the culprit, Ouyang Yifeng, approached her and asked, "What did the horoom teacher want from you?"
Ye Anhao put on a stern face and didn’t want to talk to him.
Ouyang Yifeng’s eyes flickered. Seeing Ye Anhao’s mood was bad, he knew she wouldn’t tell. Since she wouldn’t speak, Ouyang Yifeng didn’t dwell on it and changed the subject, "Ye Anhao, do you want to be my tutor?"
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