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- In the early five o'clock, Jiang Sen returned to the dormitory after dinner, with a serious expression on his face, and he didn't say anything for a long time. Shao Min and Zhang Rongsheng thought that Jiang Sen had failed the test, and when they asked about maths with a score of 122, they were both stunned by the overweight punch from Versailles. Zhang Rongsheng couldn't help screaming: "Mazi, you are completely depraved! How dare you pretend to be dead?" He's trying to deceive us on purpose! Take the opportunity to play tricks!"
"No, you don't understand" Jiang Sen still looked like a dick, shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "With the height of you scumbags, how can you understand the pain in my heart. Xia Xiaolin is crazy. Hit me in the early 100s"
"There are more than one hundred languages, isn't it not bad?" Shao Min was puzzled.
He didn't say that nonsense.
As a metaphysical subject, the Chinese test, although in a sense, with a certain degree of resource supply, the answering method is also traceable, but it has never been easy to get a high score.
Children in ordinary schools, no matter what their usual grades are, as long as they can score more than 110 in the college entrance examination, it cannot be called a mistake. And even if it is a super provincial key point like Dongou Middle School, even if another student comes over, the score of 120 still falls within the range of "enough to explain". As for anyone who can get a score of 130 or more, that's enough to make him feel old
In other words, for a low-level high school like Eighteenth Middle School, a score of 100 or above in Chinese is definitely enough anyway, and those who can score 110 can even be called excellent. Therefore, in Shao Min's view, Jiang Sen's words are definitely suspected of "Versailles two-stage combo".
But he deliberately did not express surprise. Because with more than 100 points, he himself is sure.
Or to be more precise, more than half of the students in the whole section feel that they are sure of themselves-the subject of Chinese, in the eighteenth middle school, has always treated the top students and the bottom students equally, and there is not much distinction at all.
In his previous life, Jiang Sen also rushed out of a not-so-good school, so he naturally knew what a "school for mortals" was like, and he could empathize with Shao Min's words instantly. However, he couldn't help but sigh.
Xia Xiaolin's deliberate lowering of his Chinese score is equivalent to offsetting the 9 points he got right in the math test with his ability. Spit it out.
This Xiao Xia, why is he so self-willed?
Our elders come out to fight the country, you little girl is so desperately dragging your feet, what is the meaning of it!
Jiang Sen filled the mineral water bottle while being angry, then put on his schoolbag, took an umbrella of unknown origin, and went out. After a while, I stepped on my slippers and arrived at the self-study classroom. Perhaps because of the rain, there was no self-study today. Open the door, enter the room, sit down, take out the excerpts of "doing it right" in physics and the excerpts of chemistry, and start tonight's knowledge point return work.
From less than six o'clock, Jiang Sen concentrated on reviewing until nearly eleven o'clock. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, he was afraid that the stagnant water would conduct electricity and cause accidents, so he hurriedly turned off the lights and windows, packed his things, half an hour earlier than usual Call it a day, I plan to wash up and go to bed early.
Boom! Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and Jiang Sen braved the downpour and flew across the pitch-black campus.
In a short distance of more than 100 meters, I was drenched like a drenched rat.
Walking into the small courtyard of the dormitory and locking the courtyard door, Jiang Sen stepped on the wooden stairs and ran up the stairs, drenched all over his body. As soon as he ran up to the third floor, he heard a coughing sound as if he was about to die from room 301: "Cough Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough cough!"
As soon as I heard it, I knew that Lin Shaoxu's condition had worsened.
And it got worse.
In the past, dormitory 301, which was not closed until a few minutes before 12 o'clock, went to bed early today.
Complaints from Lin Shaoxu's roommate also came from the room.
"Lin Shaoxu, please stop coughing, okay? How can others sleep like you?"
"Be patient, you've been coughing all night, and you have an exam tomorrow!"
"Why don't you go to sleep in the water room? If you keep coughing, we will all be infected by you"
Jiang Sen stood in front of the 302 door, listened for a long time, but did not open the door.
301 The room is full of bastards, are they talking in human terms?
Can coughing be unbearable?
And that idiot Lin Shaoxu, did he take any medicine?
With such a coughing method, let alone 301, even if it is 302, I will not be able to sleep tonight.
Jiang Sen frowned and opened the door of bedroom 302.
In room 302, the atmosphere is completely opposite to that of room 301.
Not only is the light on, but the state is very leisurely.
Zhang Rongsheng and Shao Minzheng?Playing chess, Hu Qi, Luo Beikong, and Wen Xuanbin all watched from the sidelines. They couldn't see any anxiety before the exam.
"Huh? Are you willing to come back?" Zhang Rongsheng turned his head and glanced at Jiang Sen.
Jiang Sen hummed, put down his schoolbag and umbrella, walked forward, and said indifferently: "You guys are very interested today."
"Cough cough cough!"
Shao Min said: "Yes, it's a combination of work and rest."
"Cough cough cough!"
Hu Qi smiled and said, "I really can't do my revision anymore."
"Cough cough cough cough!"
Luo Beikong turned his head and glanced at the door diagonally, "The one next door to Spicy, will the one on the other side die tonight?"
"Cough cough cough cough cough!"
When Jiang Sen heard this, he couldn't hold back any longer. He turned around and walked out the door quickly. He walked to the door of bedroom 301, knocked on the door, and shouted loudly: "Lin Shaoxu! Lin Shaoxu!"
When the animals in the house heard this, they were suddenly excited.
"Did you see it! It woke up other people's bedrooms!"
"Lin Shaoxu, you are hurting people"
"Go and open the door!"
In bedroom 301, footsteps sounded. Lin Shaoxu opened the door, with a sick face, frowned at Jiang Sen, and asked irritably, "What are you doing?" While speaking, Jiang Sen could clearly smell the stench of thick phlegm.
Damn it! This is really the rhythm of death!
Jiang Sen immediately said, "Take a deep breath."
"Why?" Lin Shaoxu was still holding on.
Jiang Sen immediately lowered his face: "I told you to take a deep breath, you take a deep breath! Listen to me!"
The roar was a bit fierce, and the people in the two dormitories couldn't help but look over.
Lin Shaoxu was stunned by Jiang Sen's roar, and he couldn't help but breathed out, taking a deep breath.
Jiang Sen listened carefully. It was obvious that this guy was already having trouble breathing, and his wheezing symptoms were obvious.
And even without a stethoscope, he could hear the obvious lung crackles
"I have a fever." Jiang Sen stretched out his hand and touched Lin Shaoxu's forehead, it was hot.
? Fever, cough, wheezing, rales
Don't think about it anymore, the classic Human Health version of "Internal Medicine" has all the symptoms, and there is no doubt that pneumonia
Comrade Jiang Sen, a medical worker who has abandoned his craft for more than ten years, asked Lin Shaoxu immediately, "How much money do you have?"
"Ah?" Lin Shaoxu didn't understand, "Why?"
Jiang Sen roared anxiously: "Bring the money and follow me to the hospital."
Lin Shaoxu directly refused: "I won't go, I have no money!"
"Don't go?" Jiang Sen frowned, "You can't survive tomorrow like this. It will rain tonight and the temperature will drop by at least two or three degrees. You still have electric fans in your dormitory. If you don't go to the hospital, don't go to the hospital tomorrow morning." Speaking of exams, I promise you won¡¯t even be able to get out of bed!¡±
Lin Shaoxu was a little confused. Jiang Sen also stopped asking for his opinion, turned around and shouted at 302: "Lao Luo! Do you have any money? Lend some to Lin Shaoxu, or he will die if he doesn't go to the hospital!"
"Yes! I'll give you five hundred, is that enough?" Luo Beikong said nothing.
Jiang Sen had a good idea of ??the treatment fee in 2005, and replied: "Enough! It must be enough!" In bedroom 302, Luo Beikong immediately counted a few photos of Grandpa Mao from his wallet, walked out and stuffed them into Jiang Sen's hands.
Jiang Sen took the money, went to get the umbrella again, and then pulled Lin Shaoxu, who had lost his mind, out of the room and walked downstairs, shouting all the way: "Let's go, go! Today If it weren't for your father to take care of you here, you wouldn't even know how you died! ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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