Save the Bachelor of Heaven

Turning the other day, at noon, Xiang Nan asked Mi Qiao and Ling Xiangqian to meet in the library.

"Ling Xiangqian, I'm sorry, I lied the day before yesterday. I'm actually a little sick." Mi Qiao explained.

"What disease?" Ling Xiangqian asked coldly.

"Well, congenital heart disease." Mi Qiao hesitated.

"..." Ling Xiangqian's eyes widened immediately, and she looked at Mi Qiao in disbelief, "Really? Do you have congenital heart disease?"

"Shh, shh! Don't make noise, don't make noise, I don't want others to know." Mi Qiao waved his hand quickly.

Ling Xiangqian still couldn't believe it.

Because Mi Qiao really doesn't mean to be terminally ill at all, he is happy and playing around every day. A dying person is more lively and optimistic than a healthy person like her.

How can it be! !

"Mi Qiao, show her your medical record." Xiang Nan sighed, luckily he had expected this before.

Mi Qiao nodded and took out the medical record.

Ling Xiangqian couldn't help but believe it when she saw it.

"This...this...how is this possible?" She couldn't accept it.

How could such an optimistic, innocent, and lovely girl suffer from such a terminal illness? ! It's just horrible.

"Nothing is impossible. I have been diagnosed with this disease since I was eight years old. I couldn't believe it at first, but it is the truth." Mi Qiao smiled and said.

"Mi Qiao, I'm sorry, I really don't know..." Ling Xiangqian quickly apologized.

I had quarreled with her before, and I suspected that Xiang Nan had a story with her, which was really inappropriate.

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Mi Qiao waved his hand and said, "And, to be honest, I don't want others to know that I'm sick, let others pity me and sympathize with me, so don't do this, let alone tell others people.

Let's just get along like ordinary classmates in the future, otherwise you will put a lot of pressure on me. "

"Okay, I won't." Ling Xiangqian agreed.

"Then my grievances can also be washed away?" Xiang Nan looked at Ling Xiangqian and said.

"En." Ling Xiangqian nodded.

"Great, you don't even know how sad I am these days." Xiang Nan happily held her hand and said.

"Someone is here..." Ling Xiangqian said with shame and joy.

"It's okay, I'll dodge right now." Mi Qiao grabbed his schoolbag and said, "Chairman Chu, monitor Ling, don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

After speaking, she slipped away.

...

"Tiankuo, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you." Ling Xiangqian said ashamedly.

"It's okay, I'm not angry." Xiang Nan waved his hands and smiled, "You're jealous because you care about me."

"Yeah." Ling Xiangqian nodded, "By the way, how did you know Mi Qiao was sick?"

"Oh, I found out when I went to the hospital and saw her for treatment." Xiang Nan explained with a smile, "I never thought that she would suffer from such a disease at such a young age. God is really blind!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either." Ling Xiangqian said with emotion, "Seeing that she is usually so cheerful, so optimistic, so active, she doesn't look sick at all."

"It's really not easy for Mi Qiao, and she has a really good attitude." Xiang Nan nodded, and said earnestly, "Sissy, we also have to learn from her. Learn from her optimism and open-mindedness.

Don't be discouraged and pessimistic when encountering difficult things in the future. Remember that saying, when you complain that you don't have shoes, don't forget that some people don't even have feet. "

Ling Xiangqian has a low self-esteem in her heart. She always feels that she is not good enough and will fail everyone's expectations, so her mentality is out of balance, which makes her academic performance gradually decline.

In fact, with her talent and accumulated knowledge, as long as she has a calm mind, getting good grades and rankings is a matter of course.

When Ling Xiangqian heard this, she nodded.

Indeed, Mi Qiao is terminally ill and can be so optimistic and open-minded. Why is she worrying about gains and losses all day long?

"Tian Kuo, you are right, I remember." She nodded.

"Well, let's work hard together." Xiang Nan smiled, "By the way, don't tell others about Mi Qiao's illness. You don't need to take special care of her in daily life. Mi Qiao is the kind of strong and independent girl at first glance. If you take too much care of her, it will make her sad."

Ling Xiangqian nodded, "I will pay attention."

...

That night, the two reunited appeared on the platform again, chatting and laughing while waiting for the bus together, and went home together.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chuan couldn't help feeling depressed again.

"Let me just say it, let you be cautious and optimistic. Look, the two of them are not doing well now." Lin Yang persuaded Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan couldn't help sighing, "Forget it, as long as Sissi is happy."

...

After the animation club successfully held activities and became famous in the school, Xiang Nan gave Mi Qiao the first activity room as a matter of course.

"Chairman Chu, Chu Qingtian, you are really our benefactor." Mi Qiao happily took the key and said, "On behalf of the entire community of our animation club, thank you!"

"It doesn't need to be so exaggerated, I'm just fulfilling my campaign promise." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "However, Mi Qiao, the student union has already taken care of you, and you all have to work harder.

Engage in more activities and make some noise. Don't just stop and be content with the status quo, I still hope to see your animation club flourish. "

"Don't worry, Chairman Chu, I understand." Mi Qiao smiled and nodded.

"Okay, tell me if you need any help." Xiang Nan smiled, then turned around and was about to leave.

"President Chu..." At this moment, Mi Qiao suddenly stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Xiang Nan turned around in doubt and asked, do you need help? !

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I'm already taking the prescription you prescribed." Mi Qiao said with a smile.

"Well, come on." Xiang Nan nodded.

...

A few days passed by, and it was the end of the month, and it was the turn of the monthly exam.

The learning atmosphere in the school has become tense, and people in a hurry can be seen everywhere. The classroom is also full of students who are holding books and reading furiously.

Ling Xiangqian was also very nervous, worried that she might not be the first in the exam, so when she was in the library at noon, she didn't bother to get bored with Xiang Nan, but concentrated on reading and studying.

"Cissy, don't be nervous, it's just a monthly exam, take it easy, it's not a big deal." Xiang Nan persuaded with a smile.

"Tiankuo, why aren't you nervous at all?" Ling Xiangqian asked in surprise.

Everyone was busy reading, but Xiang Nan still looked relaxed. What I read is not a tutorial book, but Nietzsche's "Thus Spoke Zarathustra", which is really relaxing.

"There's nothing to be nervous about." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "It should be, but once you get nervous, it won't happen. No, once you get nervous, it won't change. So, there's no need to be nervous."

"I know it too, but I still can't help being nervous." Ling Xiangqian sighed.

She understands all the principles, but when she arrives in the examination room, she will still be nervous, and she can't control it even if she wants to.

"I understand." Xiang Nan nodded, "Well, I'll teach you a set of relaxation movements. If you feel nervous, do it first to relax your mind."