It was approaching seven o'clock in the morning, and when the morning self-study was about to begin, Li Luo hurried to the classroom with his schoolbag on his back.

The students in the class noticed Li Luo walking into the classroom and were a little surprised. They didn't expect that Li Luo didn't come in with Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng today.

Li Luo ignored the looks of his classmates and walked straight to his seat. After putting down his schoolbag, he said to Yan Zhusheng: "I'll go to Sister Youyu's class to ask for leave. If Teacher Kong asks about it later, you can help her."

Let me say something."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded obediently and watched Li Luo leave.

Not long after, Li Luo walked quickly towards the teaching building for the third year of high school and came to the Class 16 classroom on the first floor. He looked around at the back door.

I didn't see the head teacher of Class 16.

On the podium was Qin Yawei, the Chinese class representative and one of the two vice-presidents of the literary club when Li Luo was a freshman in high school.

Because Li Luo rejected Qin Yawei's invitation to join the club at that time, but finally agreed to Xu Youyu's invitation, the relationship between the two was generally that they were both top students in Class 16, and both were vice presidents of the literary club. Qin Yawei's own academic performance

It's pretty good, and I'm always among the top five in the class.

At this time, she was on the podium in charge of her morning self-study. She glanced around and landed on Xu Youyu's empty seat. She frowned slightly and wondered, not understanding what was wrong with Xu Youyu.

It's rare to be late.

However, she was used to seeing Xu Youyu rushing to the classroom every morning, and it was normal for him to be late occasionally.

Until she found a figure watching at the door, Qin Yawei couldn't help turning her head and looked over, and saw Li Luo's figure.

When Li Luo noticed that Qin Yawei was looking over, he was not polite to her and actually waved to her.

"Why are you in our class?" Qin Yawei asked with a confused look on her face as she walked down from the podium and came to the door of the classroom.

"Sister Qin, which office is your class teacher in?" Li Luo asked, "I have something to ask Teacher Cao."

"Floor 501." Qin Yawei said, "Why are you looking for Teacher Cao?

wide,

"Please ask for leave for Sister Youyu." Li Luo said one more word, then turned to leave, "Thank you, Senior Sister Qin, I'll go up first."

"Oh——." Qin Yawei looked at Li Luo's leaving figure with a dazed expression, and then suddenly realized, "Xu Youyu asked for leave - why is this guy asking for help from the head teacher?"

And...is the title still "Yujie"?

Yi Qin Yawei had a look of disgust on her face. She suddenly thought of someone's masterpiece that she went to read after learning something a while ago, and she couldn't help but twitch her lips.

"The world is going downhill." Qin Yawei muttered, "What a bunch of bastards. Could everything written in the book be true? Are you really willing to do something to your junior fellow students?"

Unlike Li Luo, who was a freshman in high school, Qin Yawei's attitude towards Li Luo has changed somewhat after nearly two years.

Although she doesn't like online articles, people make money after all.

Moreover, when the song written by Li Luo for Yuan Wanqing appeared on the stage of "Singer" and was linked in the book, this matter aroused heated discussion in almost the whole school of the attached No. 1 Middle School, and few people knew about it.

Such a famous figure is no longer the junior boy who simply refused her invitation to join the club.

All I can say is that people have the confidence to refuse if they refuse.

Qin Yawei sighed in her heart, but after returning to the podium, her eyes couldn't help but fall on Xu Youyu's seat again.

It's just that some people---can actually write things like online articles, and even write some disgusting content, and they don't feel ashamed.

When Qin Yawei thought of the clips she had seen before, she couldn't help but snorted.

Although there are many similar contents and fragments in some of the famous works that I read on weekdays, they are not like those in "The Age of Literature and Art" where they come up every now and then.

There are quite a lot of tricks.

Xu Youyu looks quite serious at school on weekdays, but he didn’t expect that in private—

Just when Qin Yawei was thinking about someone, Li Luo had already hurried to the fifth floor and found the office of the head teacher, Mr. Cao. He knocked on the door and then pushed the door open and entered.

In addition to Teacher Cao, there were several other teachers inside. Seeing Li Luo coming directly to Teacher Cao's desk, the other teachers lowered their heads and continued to do their own things.

Teacher Cao looked at Li Luo with a strange expression: "Are you Li Luo? Do you want to see me for something?"

As a famous figure in the school, Li Luo is now in the limelight.

Not to mention his own fame in the school, when he walked in from the school gate every day, he was faced with a huge screen, and documentaries about the rock club and the literary club were scrolling every day.

At least half of the scenes are related to Li Luo.

It's hard not to be familiar with Li Luo's face.

Not to mention that Teacher Cao often makes appointments to play basketball with Teacher Kong from Class 28, Grade 2, so he is naturally more familiar with Li Luo.

But he didn't expect that Li Luo would come to his office so early in the morning.

"Teacher Cao, it's like this." Li Luo said simply and straightforwardly, "Xu Youyu in your class has a fever and is sick. Please ask me to ask for leave for her. She will rest at home today."

"Ah?" When Teacher Cao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive, and then asked, "She is sick, why did she come to you to ask for leave?"

"Ahem - she usually rents a house outside when she goes to school. It happens that my family has a house here, and she rents it over there." Li Luo coughed and explained, "I usually live there when I go to school, but she had a fever last night.

, I am also taking care of her, so I stopped by to ask for a day off for her today."

Teacher Cao: "...—

"How do I remember if there is another little girl living in your house?" Teacher Cao looked at him with strange eyes, "Ying Chanxi is a sophomore in high school, right?"

"Ah haha." Li Luo laughed awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "Teacher Cao, you have a really good memory."

I still remember what happened when I was a freshman in high school before I entered school.

"Does the family know that she is sick and has a fever?" Teacher Cao had changed the subject before, but then turned back and continued to ask.

"I don't know yet."

"That's it." Teacher Cao opened the drawer, rummaged around, took out a piece of student information, found the column for Xu Youyu, took out the phone and looked at Li Luo, "Then I have to call her parents.

Say something."

"Oh, okay." Li Luo nodded.

Teacher Cao also had official business, so it was impossible for him to simply ask Li Luo to take leave on his behalf.

After all, if anything happens, the teacher will be held responsible.

So Teacher Cao dialed the number of Xu Youyu's mother, Cui Suling, and the call was connected after a while.

"Teacher Cao?" Cui Suling asked strangely on the other end of the phone, "Is something wrong?"

"That's it." Teacher Cao took over and explained to Cui Suling what Li Luo had just said, "——- Do you think we need to confirm the situation again, or what do you think?"

Although Teacher Cao believes in Li Luo and Xu Youyu, after all, they are both students with very good grades, but for the sake of safety, it is best to let the parents take the time to confirm the condition of their children.

But after Cui Suling listened, she was silent for a few seconds and then said, "Is Li Luo still around? Teacher Cao, can't I just ask him to answer the phone?"

"Okay." Teacher Cao nodded, looked at Li Luo, handed over the phone, and gestured with his eyes, "Xu Youyu's mother is looking for you."

"Oh." Li Luo nodded and took the phone, "Hello, Aunt Cui?"

"Li Luo." Cui Suling said hello with a smile, and then asked, "What's going on with Youyu?"

"Sister Yu, she had a fever last night of 38.2 degrees. I gave her some antipyretics. It went down a little this morning, but it is still 37.9 degrees." Li Luo said, "I asked her to rest at home first, and then help her

She came to ask for leave."

"I understand, thank you for your hard work." Cui Suling said, "Please return the phone to Teacher Cao."

"OK."

Teacher Cao took the phone again.

Then I heard Cui Suling on the other end of the phone say: "Li Luo is still very reliable. Please give Teacher Cao a note. I will also go to Youyu's place at noon to check on the situation."

"Well, okay." Teacher Cao nodded and confirmed, "I have no problem here. I hope Xu Youyu recovers soon. He will take the college entrance examination in more than a month, so he should pay more attention to his health."

"Thank you, Teacher Cao, for your concern. I'll hang up now."

After hanging up the phone, Teacher Cao wrote a leave note to Xu Youyu.

But after sending Li Luo away, Teacher Cao looked at his leaving figure with a strange look on his face.

One thing is that if Xu Youyu fell ill, shouldn't he have called his parents as soon as possible, and then called him to ask for leave?

Why does Li Luo have to take care of him personally whether he is taking care of him when he is sick or asking for leave?

This relationship is really unusual.

Judging from Xu Youyu's mother's attitude, she quite trusts Li Luo.

Teacher Cao thought of this and didn't think about it further.

On the other side, after Li Luo asked for leave from Xu Youyu, he returned to his own classroom.

When get out of class was over before the last class in the morning, Li Luo got up again and came to Kong Junxiang's office to ask for leave.

"Are you going home at noon?" Kong Junxiang asked in confusion, "What are you going back for?"

"Senior Xu Youyu, who lives with me, has a fever and is sick. I will bring her a meal." Li Luo said honestly, "I will be back before class in the afternoon."

Kong Junxiang trusted Li Luo even more, and after hearing what he said, he wrote a leave note.

He did know where Li Luo usually lived. Bihailanting was very close to the school, just across the street, just two steps away.

So Kong Junxiang approved Li Luo's leave.

After the last class in the morning ended, Li Luo said to Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng: "I will go back at noon. You go to the cafeteria to eat. I will bring some lunch back to Sister Youyu."

After all, it was Xu Youyu who was sick. Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng didn't have any objections. They nodded obediently and watched Li Luo leave.

So soon, Li Luo came to the school gate with the leave note. After showing it to the security uncle, he was let out.

After ordering some of Xu Youyu's favorite dishes from the restaurant downstairs in the community, Li Luo carried the lunch box back to Bihailanting 1502, carrying an extra chair, and then walked to the door of Xu Youyu's room, knocking on the door and entering.

"?You're back?" Xu Youyu was lying on the bed at this time, but he didn't sleep. He must have had enough sleep all morning.

She was holding her cell phone and didn't know what she was looking at. She was half sitting on the bedside, leaning on the pillow, which was quite comfortable.

"I brought you food." Li Luo carried the chair to the bedside, and took the chair in front of the desk and put it together, just enough to put down a few lunch boxes, "Do you feel better?"

"It's not as serious as last night." Xu Youyu lay down beside the bed, "But I still feel a little feverish."

"Take your medicine after the meal, and then I will take your temperature." Li Luo opened the lids of the lunch box one by one, and the room was immediately filled with fragrance.

"Okay~" Xu Youyu responded obediently, and then lay on the bed like a puppy, opening his mouth towards Li Luo, "Ah~ feed me~"

"You still want me to serve you hand in hand?"

"I'm a patient~ You have to take care of me." Xu Youyu chuckled, "Hurry up, hurry up~ Brother is the best~"

""—I think your illness is almost healed.""

"Ah~" When Xu Youyu heard this, he immediately covered his forehead and frowned, showing a distressed expression, "My head hurts so much, my throat feels so dry, and my chest feels tight..."

"Open your mouth." Li Luo was speechless, picked up a piece of chicken and handed it to her mouth.

Seeing this, Xu Youyu immediately recovered and Ah Ming bit it.

"Does your head still hurt?"
Chapter completed!