The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Everyone was stunned for more than ten seconds before thunderous applause rang out in the classroom.

Jiang Youchu's face gradually distorted.

Yunci stood up slowly and looked at her indifferently: "You want to compose a gentle and small piece of music to create the feeling of spring breeze. Unfortunately, you played a wrong key. You use fa and do, it will only make you This piece is obscure, stuck to the rhythm, and not smooth as a whole, which makes people feel boring after listening to it a second time."

Jiang Youchu squeezed his nails into his palms, and couldn't believe that Yunci would take out his music and point him out.

"Who do you think you are, what qualifications do you have to comment on my song?!"

Yunci spread his hand: "Is there any qualification? Didn't I see the result just now?"

There was a burst of suppressed laughter all around.

Jiang Youchu was almost bleeding from his lips.

Under everyone's gaze, Yun Ci turned around indifferently and left the classroom.

When she walked to the bathroom, Yun Ci turned on the faucet, picked up a handful of water, and poured it on her face. Only then did she feel that her whole body was soothed by the heat, so she wiped her face with a tissue and returned to the classroom.

In the afternoon, Yunci was lying on the table, and there was no movement until the end of school.

Xia Beiqing had already packed his schoolbags, and cautiously pushed Yunci: "Sister-in-law? School is over, don't you leave?"

no response.

Jun Duonuan turned around, trying to pull Yunci's head, suddenly retracted his hand like an electric shock, and exclaimed, "It's hot!"

hot?

Xia Beiqing also stretched out to touch it, and just when he touched Yun Ci's skin, he shook his hand hot.

"Fuck! Why is it so hot?!"

He held up Yunci's head and saw Yunci's face pale, but his cheeks showed unusual blush, and his lips were dry and crusted.

"Sister-in-law has a fever!" Xia Beiqin shouted tentatively: "Sister-in-law? Sister-in-law?"

Yun Ci frowned slightly and did not answer. It seemed that his consciousness was not clear anymore.

Jun Duonuan was about to cry again: "What should I do!"

"Send to the infirmary first!" Xia Beiqing ran towards the infirmary holding Yunci, and Jun Duonuan followed behind with the schoolbags of the three of them.

When she ran to the infirmary, Xia Beiqing put Yunci on the bed, and asked the school doctor for a fever-reducing medicine. After feeding Yunci to take it, she frowned and panted, as if she was in pain.

Jun Duonuan was anxious, and suddenly there was a flash of light in her head, she hurriedly pulled Xia Beiqing: "Shall we call...Jun Si Che?"

Xia Beiqing hasn't reacted yet: "What are you calling me to do with Brother Che? He is not a doctor."

Jun Duonuan stomped anxiously, and pointed to the Yunci on the bed: "Oh, you understand!"

Xia Beiqing blinked, and it took a long time to understand what Jun Duonuan meant, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Jun Siche, and Jun Duonuan lay on the side to listen.

Xia Beiqing said the situation of Yunci, but the attitude on the other side was very indifferent.

"What do you want me to do when I get sick?"

"What's the use for me to go."

"Sick to see a doctor."

The three sentences blocked Xia Beiqing's mouth silently.

With a click, the call was cut off.

Jun Duo warmly grabbed the phone, took a picture of Yunci's uncomfortable and fragile appearance, and sent it to Jun Siche.

Xia Beiqing was a little discouraged: "It's useless. Since Brother Che's brains are better, he has become so ruthless and indifferent. You heard the call just now, and Brother Che won't come."

"Impossible!" Jun Duonen made a decisive decision, pulled a chair and sat down beside him, and then went to hold Yunci's hand: "He will definitely come, he will definitely!"