"Okay, Mr. Yan, do you want a cup of brown sugar ginger tea?"
Brown sugar ginger tea? What is that?
"It's said that girls' stomachs won't hurt so much when they drink it during menstruation." Wan Yi is an inexperienced single, but he has a cousin.
My cousin said that in order to cultivate his awareness in this regard, she instilled a lot of knowledge into him.
In fact, just try different ways to torment him.
"Then buy a few more drinks."
Yan Zhan's first reaction was that since his stomach wouldn't hurt after drinking it, he should drink more.
"Pfft...cough." Wan Yi couldn't hold it back, "One cup of the brown sugar ginger tea outside is very big. If I buy a few more cups, I'm worried that Miss Manshu won't be able to drink it."
As far as he knew, the taste of brown sugar ginger tea was not something ordinary people liked at all.
"Um."
After Yan Zhan finished giving instructions, he returned to the infirmary.
"You go to class first." Yan Zhan said when he saw Qin Gege was still there.
Qin Gege saw that nothing would happen to her for the time being and nodded.
"By the way, I put some paper on her. Please wait and see if the paper is soaked. If it is wet, change it."
You can't dirty the bed in the school hospital, right?
Yan Zhan nodded and said he understood.
The school nurse was bored outside playing games on her mobile phone.
When he saw Qin Gege coming out, he smiled and said, "Now that you're gone, can you rest assured that your friend will be left in the care of a man?"
"What man? That's her uncle."
The school doctor blinked: What kind of uncle? The way he looks at his niece is not innocent.
"Dear?" The school doctor didn't believe it.
"I recognized you halfway." Qin Gege answered casually without thinking.
The school doctor was noncommittal: "I'll just say it."
As a school doctor who is a bit romantic but not obscene, he prides himself on being a man who understands men best.
This is probably a pseudo-uncle-nephew relationship, just for fun.
I didn’t expect that today’s female high school students are so good at playing.
Yan Zhan stayed in bed with her, while Manshu frowned in her sleep.
It was not that she fainted for no reason, but she used her witchcraft power with a spirit of exploration.
Use witchcraft to pressure Director Zhou and make him willingly finish reading the letter of apology.
Director Zhou herself was unconscious, but Manshu exhausted the little witchcraft power she had managed to save.
This is just to deal with people like Director Zhou who are not firm in their will.
Manshu suspected that it would be difficult to use witchcraft to deal with strong-willed people.
However, she has not undergone any training. She relies purely on absorbing other spiritual energy and converting it into her body's witchcraft power. It's already pretty good if she can use it.
When I fainted, my head was throbbing with pain, as if my body had been drained dry.
At this time, Manshu was sleeping on the hospital bed, unaware of anything.
She entered a mysterious world at this time.
It was as if she saw a phoenix trapped in her sea of consciousness, chirping non-stop.
Manshu looked at it curiously, and it rolled its eyes at Manshu.
Then there was another burst of chirping, which Manshu couldn't understand at all, and seemed to be despised by it.
However, this phoenix seemed to be wary of something, and it looked at Manshu in a strange way.
"Who are you? Are you the guardian beast of our family?"
Manshu remembered that the ancestor had said that the Yan family was the continuation of the bloodline of the ancient witch clan.
Is it normal for such an ancient family to have a phoenix as its guardian beast?
Phoenix seemed to understand Manshu's words and turned his face away with disdain.
Gee, quite arrogant?
Manshu found the phoenix cute inexplicably and wanted to touch its head.
Just reach out and touch the shadow.
Manshu was startled and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.