Liner held the cup, raised his head, and suddenly asked, "What time is it?"

Xie Yan glanced at the time and said, "It's less than seven o'clock."

Evening self-study is about to begin.

Liner put the cup down, tilted his head to look at him, and said slowly, "Then you go back to class."

There were two bags of drip, which took an hour to apply. The drip was applied. When changing the infusion bag, there was a school doctor there. It was useless for him to stay here, except boredom, but boredom.

Xie Yan said, "I won't go back."

Lin Er yawned. She didn't know if it was because the medicine was effective or simply because of the cold. She was a little sleepy and her words were also depressed, but reason seemed to come back with the glass of water she had drunk.

She asked, "Why don't you go back?"

Xie Yan thought about it and then said, "Because I am rebellious."

Liner: “…”

The radio and audio of No. 9 Middle School was hung all over the campus, and even the medical building was no exception. At about 7 o'clock, the soothing piano music poured out on time in the large speaker hanging at the door of the infirmary, reminding the students to start class.

The old school doctors got up and went out in groups of three or three. They ate late and had to avoid meal time because many students came to the infirmary to get medicine for treatment during dinner time, and the old school doctors were also afraid of delaying the problem.

After the ringtone, as soon as the old school doctors left, the infirmary became empty, leaving only two young interns on duty, but there were quite a few students staying here.

The school held sports meetings these days, and students participated in competitive activities, and there would inevitably be any bumps on their bodies.

Next to them are two unlucky students who fell head-on into the sand pit while participating in the long jump competition.

The single rooms in the infirmary are separated by partition walls. The thin floor is similar to the fitting room in the mall. It is not soundproof. The sound is slightly louder and can be heard on both sides.

The single room was very noisy. The sound coming from the news was probably two boys. They seemed to be playing games, and they were losing games. The more they lost, the louder the noise, the louder it was, as if they were about to overturn the roof of the infirmary.

"Hey, that big brother Li Yuanfang, what are you doing? You were having dinner behind when you were in the group, right? Why did you choke to death?"

"Tsk, Daji, are you an undercover sent by the other side? Are you fucking blind? Can't you see the word "set"?"

"Li Bai? Hey, brother Li Bai, can you wake up? Can you stop sleeping? What are you fucking wandering around? I was so confused. The soldiers are not clear, where did you get the money to go shopping?"

"Oh, Yuan Fang, you're really doing a pretty job. Meituan riders are not as good as you can give them away. What other games do you play? Why don't you hurry up and be a rider?"

The two of them roared with anger and couldn't hear the patient's appearance at all.

Lin Er endured their game for a while, thinking that everyone was a patient, since they were all under the same roof, so he gave them face and let them yell for a while, just pretend to be venting their anger.

But she soon discovered that these two patients could not vent their ventilators.

The first game didn't work, and the second game started, and then after surrendering for six minutes, the third game started, where the more you lost, the more you lost, the more you lost.

With the high-intensity harassment output of "You are giving your mother away" on the left and the right, "You are beating your mother's game", Xie Yan finally put down the plants and zombies in his hand, and raised his eyelids expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!