At three o'clock in the afternoon, Tan Qing and Shu Minyan organized everyone to go to the auditorium according to Chi Feifei's request.

"Wu Yazhen, can you do it? The fever has not subsided yet, so I really can't attend the performance."

An Xia's eyes were filled with anxiety. As soon as she asked the question, Wu Yazhen and Wang Xiaohua had a little fever again. She took antipyretics in the morning, and the fever subsided. It started again in the afternoon. Although it was not too high, she still started to have a fever. Now she went to the auditorium and waited for the performance to finish at least seven or eight o'clock in the evening, four or five hours, and her body couldn't bear it.

"It's okay, I'm much better and I'm so energetic, don't worry."

Wu Yazhen forced herself to cheer up and put on clothes.

An Xia watched everyone gritting their teeth and forcing them to participate in the performance. She knew that she could not persuade them, so she had no choice but to do the logistics work with Chen Shu, help them get the kettle, and bring some food.

"You guys are slow, wear more and don't catch a cold."

Everyone walked towards the auditorium together. When Chi Feifei arrived, she was already standing under the performance stage. When she saw the girls coming, her face improved a lot, "Everyone sit for a while, wait for the boys."

Everyone was sitting in the audience, and Wu Yazhen gasped quickly and carefully. Just walking through the dormitory, she was sweating all over. Although she was covering her thick cotton jacket, there seemed to be a big bellows behind her, constantly blowing the wind at her.

"Wu Yazhen, are you okay?"

Seeing that Wu Yazhen's cheeks were slightly red, An Xia reached out to touch them and was blocked by Wu Yazhen, "An Xia, I want to drink some water."

"Okay, I'll get your water bottle."

Drinking warm water, Wu Yazhen's breathing calmed down a lot. After a while, the boy arrived. Chi Feifei clapped her hands and put on the stage. It took a full half hour, which was the half hour, which allowed Wu Yazhen and several other sick girls to rest for a while.

"Okay, OK, everyone will join us together. I will let the teacher play music later. Girls, please remember the order of appearance and your position, especially remember your position on the stage, don't be off. Tan Qing, you are in the middle, you must stand at the center point, and other students use you as the standard."

"I remember the teacher."

The music started and the training began. As the boys sang, the girls slid into the venue in dance postures and danced gracefully to the songs, but they were sick. The dance posture made Chi Feifei frown. When the song ended, she could no longer sit still and stood directly to the side of the stage.

"Everyone sings a little more in a chorus. It's not that the louder you sing, the better, but that you have to be in the same voice as everyone. Do you understand the voice? Don't be in a different level, everyone's voice should go to the same level.

There are girls, I know that everyone comes with illness, but since we are here, we have to dance well. Moreover, the dance moves this time are not difficult. Just pose and look good. Straighten your hands and open your body, don’t shrink together, Deng Qin, don’t bow your waist.

OK, let's do it again."

"An Xia, I think Deng Qin feels uncomfortable." Chen Shu was a little worried.

An Xia's eyes were covered with worry, "The problem of dysmenorrhea is very complicated and the symptoms are quite obvious. It is because she suffers from cold during development, and the endometrium is not peeled well, and chronic uterine inflammation. All the problems are combined, so there is not enough time to rest, and dancing will only increase the pain."

"Ah? It's so troublesome for dysmenorrhea. Will there be any problems with my dysmenorrhea before?"

An Xia simply pulled Chen Shu's wrist to diagnose the pulse. After a while, her face calmly said: "Your physical foundation is good, and your qi and blood are balanced. You should have been tired from dysmenorrhea a few days ago. You will be cured after two days of rest. You don't have cold uterus. Your physical condition is tepid. Your family takes good care of you."

Chen Shu smiled embarrassedly, "That's good. My mother and my grandmother have not allowed me to eat any raw and cold food since I was a child. I remember that I was in junior high school at the age of twelve or thirteen. I either cooked or steamed fruits. As for popsicles and ice cream, I saw my classmates ate them and bought them secretly again. As soon as I took a bite, my mother saw them. She educated me well. After I went back, my grandmother and grandmother taught me again, making me afraid to eat ice cream again."

"Although you have some experience in your family, maybe this is how you give you a good health. Your family must have been a wealthy family in the past. This kind of health preservation method cannot be achieved by having money, but must be a wealthy family with rules in the past."

Chen Shu smiled, "Your family is also a big family."

During the chat between the two, the second rehearsal passed again. This time, Chi Feifei found a new problem and clapped her hands to ask everyone to do it again.

Seeing Deng Qin's face turned miserable, An Xia was not even a little bloody in her mouth. When she looked at the other sick people, she was panting. Chen Hui's skin was white. At this moment, there were two flushing on her fair face, and it was probably the temperature was getting higher.

"I suggest you take a break. They are all sick. They will be exhausted when they dance like this. What should I do if I perform formally?"

Chi Feifei didn't want to pay attention to An Xia, but after listening to her later, she thought about giving everyone ten minutes to rest.

Fortunately, the last rehearsal of your class was left with plenty of time, so everyone sat on the chairs to rest. An Xia and Chen Shu brought kettles for everyone and let them drink water.

Some classes saw that the stage was empty, so they went on stage to contact the move. Chi Feifei felt even more uncomfortable when she watched the performances held by others. She looked at the dances of other people's classes and then the dances of her own class. She couldn't stand it.

But if she couldn't watch it anymore, she had no choice. She knew that this was the best program in the class. She had already pushed Shu Minyan and Tan Qing to the extreme. Neither of her had learned to dance, and it was good to be able to make a dance.

Finally, I rehearsed three times before it was over.

However, after practicing three times later, An Xia found that Wu Yazhen's body was shaking slightly. She touched her forehead, which seemed to be hotter and her breathing was also rapid. Seeing that Chen Hui was already lying softly on the table and couldn't get up, Deng Qin shrank into a ball, only Wang Xiaohua could say a few words, but she had long lost her former energy.

An Xia felt a little distressed and ran out to buy some cakes and buns to let everyone eat some. There were people coming in the auditorium one after another. Everyone was so tired that no one wanted to go to the cafeteria. The boys ate the steamed buns brought back by Chen Shu, and they could sing when they were full.

The New Year's Day party began as scheduled. After the leader's speech ended, the performances of various departments began, including choruses, solos, dances, sketches and crosstalk. The programs were rich and colorful, and it was soon the turn of the class in the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

Everyone lined up behind the stage, and had already changed their rented clothes and was about to go on stage. They all took off their cotton jackets, revealing the red and white sportswear inside. An Xia and Chen Shu looked at everyone's clothes. She saw Wu Yazhen's thin and thin body trembling slightly.

"Wu Yazhen, have a little hot water."

"I won't drink it anymore, I'm afraid I'll lose my teacher's lipstick."
Chapter completed!