Chapter 261 Cold and Fever, Nervous Yingzi

Fang Yifan sneakily sat next to Zhou Chen, with a hesitant expression on his face. He wanted to speak, but couldn't.

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Chen closed the Chinese language book in his hand and asked helplessly: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Yifan: "Nothing, I just heard Wang Yidi talk about the art exam, and I think it is very suitable for me. Zhou Chen, do you think I can pass the art exam if I take it?"

"Do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to hear lies?"

"What are you doing, telling the truth and lies? Tell the truth."

"You have no chance now."

"What do you mean, why am I out of luck? Although I'm not as good at dancing as you, but I sing very well, why am I out of business?"

Fang Yifan was very unconvinced. He admitted that he was not as good at dancing as Zhou Chen, but Wang Yidi also said that the art test was not just about dancing, but also about other aspects. He felt that he still had great hope. How did he end up here with Zhou Chen? , just say that he has no chance?

Zhou Chen said: "Fang Hou, it's really not me who is trying to hit you. You are really not good at it now. Do you think that the art exam is just a play house? You can just sing and dance casually? To tell you the truth, the admission of the art exam is The rate is more scary than the college entrance examination, it’s not as easy as you think.”

The college entrance examination only tests grades, while the art test, in addition to cultural points, also tests talent, and even facial features are restricted. The most important thing is that the admission rate of the art test is too low, and often thousands of people are not sure It is even more difficult to admit a hundred people than the college entrance examination.

To be fair, Fang Yifan's appearance is not outstanding, and his talent has not been trained. To an outsider, he is quite good, but to an insider, he is an amateur.

With Fang Yifan's current level, if he takes the art exam, it is 100% impossible to be admitted.

"Is it so difficult?"

Although Fang Yifan heard Wang Yidi talk about the art test, in fact, even Wang Yidi didn't know how difficult it was.

But Zhou Chen is different. He has been in the entertainment industry for more than twenty years. Although he has never seen an art exam, he has seen too many boys and girls pursuing their dreams. The conditions of those people are better than Fang Yifan. But I still couldn’t go to a good art school.

Therefore, without a few particularly outstanding talents and abilities, it would be difficult to pass the art exam.

Otherwise, do you really think that those art schools are philanthropic and would accept you as a student with no special skills?

Unless you are truly stunningly beautiful and earth-shatteringly handsome, there may still be a chance.

"Of course it is difficult, but you are not without hope. There are still a few months until the art exam. You can find someone to help you train. If you are really talented, maybe you can use these few months to improve. Really Can be admitted to art school."

In fact, Zhou Chen was very surprised that in the TV series, Fang Yifan was able to pass the exams of three art academies in just a few months.

You must know that normal art candidates start preparing early. Some people have been preparing for more than ten years, and some have been preparing for several years.

Fang Yifan was able to pass the exam after only studying for a few months. It can only be said that the aura of the protagonist is too strong.

"Zhou Chen, do you think I have any talent?" Fang Yifan asked expectantly.

Zhou Chen: "Why are you asking me? I'm not an art exam teacher. If you want to know if you have talent, go find those professionals. But the premise is that you must be able to convince your parents. After all, in their In the eyes of the older generation, the college entrance examination is the right path."

Fang Yifan said: "No matter whether you are on the right path or not, as long as you can get into college, it is the right path. And I think art universities are more interesting than ordinary universities. Don't worry, I will definitely be able to convince my mother."

"Then I hope you get your wish."

Zhou Chen chuckled, he knew that Fang Yifan would fight fiercely with her mother, Tong Wenjie, for the art exam, and in the end she would be defeated miserably at her mother's hands.

However, there are very few parents in the world who do not consider their children. Although Tong Wenjie disagreed, she secretly began to search for news about the art exam.

Not long after the midterm exam, the school is preparing to hold a parent-teacher meeting for the third grade students. And this time the parent-teacher meeting is different from the past. Instead, psychological experts will be brought in from outside to provide psychological counseling and consultation for the third-year students and their parents.

This made Zhou Chen sigh with emotion. When he had a parent-teacher meeting at school, he just sat in the class, then the principal spoke, the head teacher spoke, and then they dispersed.

Good guy, this Chunfeng Middle School has a swearing-in ceremony and expert psychological counseling...

Zhou Chen planned to inform his uncle about this parent-teacher meeting, but he estimated that his uncle Song Yuan would most likely not be available.

In addition to the parent-teacher conference, the school also has another important thing, which is the upcoming winter camp.

Winter camps are organized by major universities. Students who are willing can sign up, which is equivalent to participating in the school's independent enrollment assessment and interview. If you perform well in the winter camp, you can get the school's independent enrollment admission discount.

Therefore, this winter camp is very attractive to many students, especially outstanding students.

Zhou Chen didn't have much idea about this winter camp, nor was he prepared to participate. He had absolute confidence in his abilities. Even if he didn't go through independent enrollment and early admission, he would still be able to get into the ideal university in the college entrance examination.

If you have time to go to winter camp, why not do something you want to do during the winter vacation.

"Let's go, Zhou Chen, go to physical education class."

Fang Yifan pulled Zhou Chen out of the classroom. Senior high school students were busy with classes. For most senior high school students, physical education classes were one of the few pastimes.

"We are still playing basketball today, and I must torture you once."

When it comes to playing basketball, all the boys in the basic class are very sad because they have all been tortured by Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen's physical fitness has reached the level of a professional athlete. Coupled with his basketball skills and awareness, he can easily abuse a group of high school students.

Most of the boys in the class were convinced by Zhou Chen, but they couldn't accept it because the difference in strength was really too big.

But there are also people who are not convinced, Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang.

Fang Yifan was unconvinced as if he were playing tricks, and Ji Yangyang was unconvinced in character. Every time they had physical education class, both of them would challenge Zhou Chen.

The result of the challenge, without exception, was bloody torture.

It was the same in today's physical education class. Fang Yifan, who danced the most happily, approached Zhou Chen for a bullfight. An 11-0 bloody battle made him immediately shut down.

"Haha~haha!"

Zhou Chen tightened his coat. He felt that his body was a little cold and his nose was a little uncontrollable.

"Zhou Chen, what's wrong with you? Are you catching a cold?"

Qiao Yingzi, who was walking with Zhou Chen, asked with concern when she saw Zhou Chen sneezing several times.

Zhou Chen wiped his nose and said, "Maybe I got cold during physical education class today. It's okay. I'll be fine after a nap. I'm in good health."

"Then you have to pay attention. Now that the season has changed, the weather is getting colder. Don't catch the flu, otherwise you will be in trouble."

Yanjing is located in the north, and November is already relatively cold. When the seasons change and the weather turns cooler, people are most susceptible to colds and fevers.

"Yeah, I understand. I'll take a cold drink when I get back, and then sleep again. I should be fine tomorrow morning."

Colds are something that comes easily. Sometimes, no matter how good your physical condition is, you can't avoid it.

But Zhou Chen is not too worried. He is now in good physical condition and is very young. Even if he really catches a cold, he can recover quickly.

It's just that this time he overestimated himself. Although he drank cold medicine at night, he still had a fever in the early morning.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Chen felt that his mind was confused, as if it was spinning, and when he swallowed, his throat hurt, which made him immediately realize that he was in trouble.

After being dizzy for a long time and not recovering, Zhou Chen could only turn on the bedside lamp, prop up his body, and pick up the thermometer that was placed on the bedside table last night.

The thermometer is an original mercury thermometer. Although the current thermometer guns are very advanced, Zhou Chen still feels that they are not very accurate. The mercury thermometer is more accurate.

Putting the thermometer under his arm, Zhou Chen lay down again, looked at his phone, and started timing.

"At least above 38.5 degrees."

The results haven't come out yet, but Zhou Chen already has a guess. What makes him feel so uncomfortable is definitely not the low temperature.

After a few minutes, Zhou Chen took out the thermometer and took a look.

39.6 degrees!

"This must have happened too quickly. It must be tonsillitis. It's an old problem."

Zhou Chen had a wry smile on his face. It was just because he was cold during physical education class. It had only been ten hours since he had tonsillitis and a fever, which reached a frightening 39.6 degrees.

He was the only one at home, so Zhou Chen had no choice but to do it by himself, tearing off the cooling patch he had prepared and putting it on his forehead, then poured some antipyretic medicine and drank it.

I don’t know how much time has passed. Although my throat is still uncomfortable, my head is finally feeling much better and I am no longer dizzy as before. This is because the antipyretic medicine has taken effect.

However, Zhou Chen knew that this was only a temporary fever reduction. If the tonsils were not inflamed in time, the body temperature would rise again within a few hours.

Looking at the time, it was only about four o'clock. In his current state, he definitely couldn't drive to the hospital alone, so he could only wait until dawn.

Under the influence of antipyretics, Zhou Chen slept for a while. When he woke up again, he felt that his body temperature had started to rise again.

It was already past seven o'clock, and Zhou Chen had no intention of going to school. He picked up his cell phone and dialed Pan Shuai's number and asked him for leave.

Pan Shuai learned that Zhou Chen had a fever and was very nervous. He also said that he would come to see him and take him to the hospital, but Zhou Chen refused.

Enduring the discomfort, Zhou Chen went to the kitchen to wash out rice and prepare a pot of white rice porridge.

This is what his mother taught him. When you have a cold or fever, you can't eat anything casually. It's best to drink warm water and rice porridge soup.

When he was at home, his mother cooked for him, but now, he can only cook it by himself.

"It's so damn uncomfortable."

It was just a simple meal of washing rice and making porridge, but it made Zhou Chen very uncomfortable and couldn't help but curse.

He hadn't had a fever for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so violent this time, catching people off guard.

Lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, he was in a daze. He didn't know how much time had passed. Zhou Chen picked up the mobile phone next to him and looked at it. It was already eight forty-two.

After drinking a bowl of rice porridge soup, my throat felt a little better, but my body temperature was getting higher and higher, starting to approach the trend last night.

Seeing that it was past nine o'clock and he could take anti-fever medicine again, Zhou Chen immediately drank the anti-fever medicine, then quickly changed his clothes, put on a mask, wrapped himself tightly and went out.

Stopping a taxi at the gate of the community, Zhou Chen went straight to the hospital.

During the school break, Qiao Yingzi came to the basic class and wanted to find Zhou Chen, but after looking around, she couldn't find Zhou Chen.

Fang Yifan happened to come over and saw Qiao Yingzi looking around, so he walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

"Eiko."

Qiao Yingzi was startled, and when she saw it was Fang Yifan, she immediately yelled dissatisfied: "You want to scare me to death."

Fang Yifan asked with a smile: "What are you looking at sneakily here?"

Qiao Yingzi said: "I'm looking for Zhou Chen, where are the others? Are they out?"

Fang Yifan: "No, Zhou Chen didn't come today. I just asked Teacher Pan and said that Zhou Chen asked for leave."

"He asked for leave. What happened?" Qiao Yingzi asked in surprise.

"Teacher Pan said he felt unwell, as if he had a cold or a fever."

Fang Yifan shook his head and said: "This guy usually looks quite strong, but I didn't expect that his body is not as good as mine."

"See what you can do."

Qiao Yingzi kicked Fang Yifan and ran away.

After returning to the classroom, Qiao Yingzi became more and more uncomfortable as she thought about it. She remembered that when Zhou Chen walked with her last night, he seemed to have a cold. Unexpectedly, after one night, instead of getting better, it became more serious. Otherwise, it would not have happened. Will take leave and not come to school.

"I don't know how he is doing. He lives alone and has no one to take care of him when he has a cold or fever. This is not okay."

She knew that Zhou Chen lived alone and there would be no one to take care of him if he got sick, so the more she thought about it, the more worried she became.

"Hey, Yingzi, what are you thinking about?"

Suddenly a face appeared in front of Qiao Yingzi, which startled her, "Tao Zi, why did you imitate Fang Hou? You are so scary."

Huang Zhitao smiled and said: "I didn't want to scare you. You were too absorbed in thinking about things. Yingzi, what's the matter with you? You're not in the right state."

Qiao Yingzi said: "Zhou Chen didn't come to class today. He said he had a fever and asked for leave."

"Zhou Chen has a fever?" Huang Zhitao looked very surprised: "Then how is he now? Has he gone to the hospital?"

Qiao Yingzi shook her head and said: "I don't know. I'm a little worried. He lives alone. If the fever is serious, there will be no one to take care of him. It's hard to say whether he can go to the hospital."

Huang Zhitao said calmly: "Then call him quickly and ask him where he is now and how he is doing?"

"Yep."

Only then did Qiao Yingzi react, quickly took out her cell phone and dialed Zhou Chen's number.

As soon as Zhou Chen got out of the taxi, he heard his cell phone ringing.

"Hey, Eiko."

"Zhou Chen, do you have a fever? Where are you now?"

"I just arrived at the hospital by car and am going to see a doctor. Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll probably be fine just by getting some fluids."

"…………"

Qiao Yingzi hung up the phone. Although she knew Zhou Chen had gone to the hospital, she still felt uneasy.

"Tao Zi, I'm a little worried about Zhou Chen. So, I'm going to ask for leave now to find him. Don't forget to take notes for me in class later."

"Oh, Yingzi..."

Huang Zhitao was about to speak, but Qiao Yingzi had already ran out of the classroom impatiently, which made her very helpless.

"Don't tell me what happened to Zhou Chen..."

Qiao Yingzi found Li Meng and said that she felt uncomfortable in her stomach, probably because she was on her period. She felt very uncomfortable and wanted to take half a day off.

Although Li Meng paid attention to students' learning, she also cared about their physical safety. When she saw Qiao Yingzi's face looking wrong, she wanted to take Qiao Yingzi for a check-up.

But how could Qiao Yingzi dare to go with her? She quickly found an excuse, saying that she had medicine at home, and if she went back and took the medicine, she would be fine after half a day's rest.

So Li Meng didn't stop her and wrote a note to Qiao Yingzi so that she could leave the school.

After leaving school, Qiao Yingzi immediately took a taxi to the hospital Zhou Chen mentioned.

Zhou Chen waited in line for a long time and finally saw the doctor. Before he could say a few words to the doctor, the doctor quickly wrote him an order for a blood test. He would wait until the blood test results came out to tell everything.

Zhou Chen is used to this kind of doctor's operation. In today's society, most doctors only look at the examination list and say nothing without examination reports.

I went to the laboratory honestly and queued up to get a number. After struggling for more than ten minutes, I got my blood drawn and then waited with the barcode.

After looking around, there wasn't even a place to sit. Zhou Chen could only stand leaning against the wall.

Looking at the hospital with people coming and going, Zhou Chen couldn't help but sigh. As long as mankind does not perish, the hospital's business will probably never be bad.

While waiting for the report, the phone rang again, it was Qiao Yingzi again.

"What? You came to the hospital?"

When he heard Qiao Yingzi talking about the hospital, Zhou Chen was immediately shocked. Are these girls so aggressive?

"Okay, I'm right here in the laboratory. Come over here."

Zhou Chen smiled bitterly and hung up the phone. He never expected that after Qiao Yingzi found out that he was sick, she would not even go to class and go to the hospital to see him.

This moved him very much. Although Qiao Yingzi was still young, she could care about him so much, which showed that his status in her mind was different.

Qiao Yingzi's school uniform was so conspicuous that Zhou Chen saw her as soon as she entered the hall.

"Eiko, this way."

Qiao Yingzi supported Zhou Chen as soon as she ran over, and asked breathlessly: "Zhou Chen, how are you? Have you seen the doctor? What did the doctor say?"

"Why are you so anxious? I see you were running and you were out of breath. I'm okay. I just took blood and am checking. It's probably just water."

"So where exactly do you feel uncomfortable?"

When Qiao Yingzi spoke, she put her hand on Zhou Chen's forehead: "Ah, why is your head so hot? How high is the fever?"

Zhou Chen took her hand off and said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous. It's not as exaggerated as you think. I just have a cold and fever caused by tonsillitis. The blood test should be fine. The results will come out later." , see a doctor and just hang up two bottles of water."

"It's you, you were doing well in class, why did you run out?"

Qiao Yingzi: "It's not because I'm worried about you. You're alone in the hospital. I'm afraid you can't take care of yourself, so I came here to help."

"I'm so touched by you."

Zhou Chen smiled happily and saw two people leaving next to him, so he pulled Qiao Yingzi: "There is a seat over there, let's go sit down."

After sitting down, he asked again: "How did you get out of school? Could it be that you climbed over the wall?"

Qiao Yingzi rolled her eyes at him and said, "Am I so unreliable in your eyes? I said I had a stomachache and asked for leave."

"You are such a clever little kid."

Zhou Chen reached out and tapped her forehead, then took out a mask from his pocket, "Put on the mask, there are many germs in the hospital."