"Mr. Fang, look at Yu Jing!"

"Ah! She passed out!"

With the screams coming from the classroom, the entire class stood up and looked at the girl who fainted on the ground.

As Yu Jing's deskmate, Yang Yibiao went directly to the classroom aisle to support him.

"Mr. Fang!"

Fang Zheng followed closely, followed by Ding Peng, who was just caught cheating by Fang Zheng.

Everyone rushed to Yu Jing's side.

Yang Yibiao called her slowly.

"Yu Jing? Yu Jing?!"

But the other party didn't respond, and he closed his eyes and completely lost consciousness.

"What about Mr. Fang? It seems that he passed out completely." Yang Yibiao asked Fang Zheng.

"I'll take her back to the infirmary, Yang Yibiao, keep watching the order in the class, don't mess up!"

"it is good!"

Although I don't know what happened, after the two said this, Ding Peng was very anxious. Ignoring Fang Zheng and Yang Yibiao, he just squeezed in from the crowd, trying to grab it from them and hurry up. Back to the infirmary.

Fang Zheng saw how rude he was, and roared, "Ding Peng, what are you doing? It's none of your business here! Go ahead and answer the questions!"

Ding Peng frowned: "Yu Jing has passed out!"

Fangzheng: "Sit back! The teacher carries her to the infirmary, what do you guys continue to do! Go back and sit down!"

They carried Yu Jing on their backs as lightly as possible, and everyone quickly made way for Fang Zheng, and the two of them left the classroom in sequence.

After Fang Zheng left, Ding Peng wanted to follow him to take a look, but Yang Yibiao grabbed his arm: "What are you doing? Teacher Fang told us to continue the exam!"

Ding Peng stared at Yang Yibiao impatiently and angrily.

"Yu Jing has passed out! I can't go over and see?! What if Wan Fangzheng can't do it alone?!"

Yan Qingya interjected, "Don't be so excited, Ding Pengni, Yu Jing will be fine, you will only cause trouble for Teacher Fang, sit back, don't make trouble now."

Yang Yibiao saw Ding Peng's uneasy look, and he was also a little worried that Teacher Wan Yifang needed help, so he said to Yan Qingya: "Qingya, why don't you follow Teacher Fang to see, come back with results. tell us."

Yan Qingya glanced at Ding Peng, hummed, said ok, and hurriedly followed.

Ding Peng stared at Yan Qingya's back, and slammed away Yang Yibiao's hand, which was holding him. Although he stopped, he still looked anxiously at the door of the classroom.

After leaving the classroom, Fang Zheng whispered Yu Jing's name as he walked, but the other party still didn't respond.

I trot all the way to the infirmary outside the teaching building.

Yeon Ching Ah in the back followed closely.

After a while, as the female teacher in the infirmary heard the door being pushed open anxiously, Fang Zheng rushed in in a hurry.

When the female doctor saw this situation, she quickly vacated the bed in the back room.

"what happened?"

Fang Zheng went to the back room and put Yu Jing on the hospital bed.

"Teacher, please take a look. This child suddenly passed out just now in class, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he called."

The female teacher snorted, and quickly found the corresponding instrument to start observation, so she allowed her to simply check Yu Jing's body.

At the same time, Yan Qingya also rushed over quickly, and Fang Zheng looked back to see the other party.

"Why are you here too?"

Yan Qingya: "The classmates in the class don't worry, let me come and take a look. Don't worry, teacher, I have finished writing the papers. How is Yu Jing's situation?"

The nervous face of the female teacher relaxed a lot after the examination. She took off the stethoscope and said to the two:

"It should be fine. It's probably low blood sugar. I'll give her a bottle of glucose and observe! You don't have to worry too much."

Fang Zheng and Yan Qingya were relieved when they heard the result.

The latter patted his chest.

"It's okay, it scared me to death."

Fangzheng asked: "Low blood sugar? What is the specific cause?"

The female teacher replied, "It should be due to excessive fatigue. The child should not eat breakfast this morning, and probably didn't eat last night. You should go to the supermarket and buy her some food to support her stomach. She should wake up soon."

Fang Zheng took out a bill from his pocket and handed it to Yan Qingya: "Go to the supermarket to buy two bottles of water and some bread, and if you have fruit, buy some fruit along the way."

Yan Qingya nodded after taking the money, and hurried out again.

Ten minutes later, Yan Qingya came back from shopping, and Yu Jing woke up shortly after taking the glucose, but even though she was conscious, the girl's face was still pale and confused.

Fang Zheng came to Yu Jing's bedside and asked.

"Student Yu Jing, is it better?"

After Yu Jing opened her eyes, she wondered where she was at first, but she felt relieved when she saw Fang beside her.

"Mr. Fang? What's wrong with me?"

"You just passed out in the classroom, how are you feeling now?"

Yu Jing tried to sit up slowly, Fang Zheng supported her.

"Passed out? Did Teacher Fang bring me here? I'm fine, much better."

Fang Zheng smiled and asked Yan Qingya to take a bottle of water, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Yu Jing.

"Come and drink some water first, eat something, and take a break."

Yu Jing smiled and hummed. After taking the water, she quickly took a sip. Her dry throat felt a lot better instantly.

When the female doctor saw that Yu Jing was awake, she quickly asked her if she had any other discomforts. After confirming that it was correct, she smiled and said to everyone:

"It's alright, it's coma caused by low blood sugar, but luckily it was in a crowded place like a classroom. It would be dangerous if a person coma outdoors. Try to be more careful in the future, at least you have to eat breakfast."

Yu Jing leaned on the head of the bed, holding the mineral water that Fangzheng handed to her: "I will pay attention to the teacher."

With a stethoscope still hanging around her neck, the female teacher stood up: "Mr. Fang, you are resting in the back room, and I'll be watching outside. Call me if you have anything."

"Thank you, sorry for your troubles." Fang Zheng smiled at her.

"Should be."

Fangzheng looked at Yan Qingya: "You go back too, and tell the classmates that Yu Jing is all right, let them have a good class."

Yan Qingya smiled and nodded: "Okay, then Teacher Fang, I'll go back first, Yu Jing, I'll go back?"

Yu Jing also waved at Yan Qingya.

After the female teacher and Yan Qingya left, only Fang Zheng and Yu Jing were left in the back room of the infirmary.

The air became quiet, the girl lowered her head, feeling a little guilty, Fang Zheng subconsciously took out a cigarette from his arms, but as soon as he put it in his mouth, he felt that this situation should not be smoking, so he put it back.

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Fangzheng looked at Yu Jing, this girl was a little younger, after all, she was only in her early sixteenth year! But whether it is the tone of the other party's speech or the way he usually looks in the classroom, they are very similar to the younger version of Jiang Xiyao.

"It's okay, you're fine, but the teacher just said, you are in a coma caused by fatigue, what's the situation? And why didn't you eat breakfast."

"I... I didn't have breakfast in time. As for the fatigue, it might be because I didn't sleep last night, so I just passed out in the classroom today."

"Didn't sleep last night? Why? Because of the art competition?"

"no.."

Fang Zheng saw that she was hesitant, and seeing that she would not sleep for a day in her state, an idea popped up.

"You haven't slept in a few days?"

Yu Jing raised her eyes, feeling a little guilty: "It's been three days."

"what!"

She hurriedly explained, "But it's not that I haven't slept at all! I can mic for an hour or two every night."

"It's only an hour or two?! What are you doing at night?"

"I have to do questions. There are after-school exercises in more than a dozen remedial classes, plus the teacher's assignment in class..."

Fang Zheng was shocked!

"A dozen cram schools?! Why... so many cram schools?!"

"My parents reported it to me... In fact, it's okay to have more cram schools, because I used to be able to catch up with sleep in the classroom at noon, but recently I don't use my lunch break for painting, so I just..."

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