Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

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Teacher? Teacher?

A Zhao fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling that someone was calling her.

It was so hazy that she couldn't hear clearly, and it disturbed her sleep.

She waved impatiently to drive away the guy who was circling around.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of physical collision resounded in this room.

Xiao Yan looked at the clear red mark on the back of his hand and sighed.

Are sick people so capricious and difficult?

He looked at the medicine in his hand, how could he let the teacher take it?

Seeing this, do you think that the author will let the hero feed Ah Zhao mouth to mouth with medicine in his mouth?

Innocent!

Xiao Yan got up and went to the bathroom. Soon, he came out with a wet towel in his hand.

Then, towards Ah Zhao who was on the bed... a stuffing in his neck.

Azhao shivered from the ice, his whole body trembled, and then opened his watery eyes.

Because of the fever, her eyes were a little red, and she seemed to be crying tears, looking at Xiao Yan watery, looking extremely pitiful.

Xiao Yan coughed lightly and called out to the teacher.

Ah Zhao responded unresponsively.

Seeing Ah Zhao like this, Xiao Yan felt a little guilty.

He picked up the towel and explained with a serious face: The teacher is sweating a little. I was going to wipe it for the teacher, but I didn't hold it firmly...it fell.

Ah Zhao looked at the male lead with a guilty look on his face, and was so moved in his heart, how could he blame him?

It's okay. She shook her head, feeling dizzy again.

Xiao Yan threw the towel aside without saying a word, and handed her the antipyretic medicine and water cup at hand.

The teacher took the medicine first, and the doctor will come later. Let's go to bed after the doctor sees it.

That's right, this is Xiao Yan's purpose.

He absolutely couldn't bear that doctor who didn't know where to come into his room to treat the teacher!

Of course, neither is the teacher's room!

Ah Zhao was so obedient, he obediently took the medicine by himself.

It was only at this time that she belatedly realized that she was not in her own room.

This is... she said in surprise.

Xiao Yan put the cup away, and said, I can't open the door of the teacher's room, so I can only lie down in my room for a while.

Ah Zhao: ...No, it's... I wronged you.

She understands the character of the male lead, letting other people into her room, especially sleeping in her own bed.

For him, this is definitely a great tolerance and sacrifice.

Xiao Yan smiled: What did the teacher say? As long as it is a teacher... there is nothing wrong with it.

Ah Zhao stared blankly at Xiao Yan.

I don't know if it was because of the fever, but when she heard the male lead's words, she felt a rush of heat from the bottom of her heart, and her face seemed to be even hotter. The mind is also muddled.

This, this word, how do you listen to it, it is a bit wrong?

She shook her head, lifted the quilt by herself, and got off the bed.

Didn't you say the doctor is coming soon? Let's go downstairs.

Xiao Yan walked up to Ah Zhao and looked at her: Does the teacher still want me to recite it?

Looking at him now, Ah Zhao felt that Xiao Yan seemed to be different from usual.

The two were so close at the moment, and she didn't feel that anything was wrong at ordinary times, but now she felt a little uncomfortable.

She took a step back slightly and shook her head: It's just going downstairs, no problem.

Okay. I don't know if it was A Zhao's illusion, but I always felt that Xiao Yan asked with a bit of regret in his words.

What is he regretting?