Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

After Lin Zhiyun came back, there was water and breakfast in the dormitory.

"You were still sleeping before, and Zhiyun didn't wake you up, so she didn't bring you breakfast." Shangguan Ruoxue took the breakfast and explained to Wang Xiaomei.

But Wang Xiaomei didn't listen. Seeing that they all had breakfast, but she didn't, she felt sad and felt that they were rejecting her, or that Lin Zhiyun was rejecting her.

"How are you? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Lin Zhiyun didn't notice Wang Xiaomei's mood, and asked while sitting by the bed.

"My head hurts, I have no energy," Lan Lan said.

"Do you have an appetite to eat?" Lin Zhiyun asked her.

Lan Lan shook her head, she didn't want to eat for now.

"Does your head hurt?" Lin Zhiyun frowned.

"Normal pain." Lan Lan thought about it and described it.

"Zhiyun bought you porridge, you'd better eat some while it's hot, lest it get cold in a while." Shangguan Ruoxue persuaded.

"I'll put the porridge in hot water to keep warm first." Lin Zhiyun didn't force Lan Lan to eat it now.

Lan Lan was a little happy. When she was sick, her mother would always force her to eat, as if she would get better quickly by eating more, regardless of whether she could eat or not.

But Master didn't force her to eat...

Shangguan Ruoxue saw Lin Zhiyun pour the porridge into the lunch box, and then put the lunch box into a basin filled with boiling water to keep warm.

Lin Zhiyun didn't bother her, she was really kind to Lan Lan...

"Aren't you wasting water?" Wang Xiaomei said.

"..." Shangguan Ruoxue wanted to stuff her mouth with the bun in his hand upon hearing that.

"I'll use the water in this basin to wash my face later." Lin Zhiyun said.

"You can also flush the toilet." Shangguan Ruoxue also said with a cold face.

Wang Xiaomei didn't say any more, and she faintly felt rejected again.

The others ate well and went to class, but Lin Zhiyun was not in a hurry. Shangguan Ruoxue asked, "Aren't you going to class?"

"I'm on leave." Lin Zhiyun took out the porridge, tested the temperature, and it was just right to eat.

"Is it important for you to ask for leave? I think she is fine!" Shangguan Ruoxue was afraid that Lin Zhiyun's leave would affect Teacher Yao's attitude towards her.

"It's okay." Lin Zhiyun didn't say much.

"Eat by yourself." Lin Zhiyun asked her to put on her clothes and sit down, and then gave her the lunch box.

Lan Lan was disappointed, she thought Master would feed her!
Lin Zhiyun simply soaked Lan Lan's wet clothes yesterday.

Because Lan Lan didn't want to do laundry, her clothes hadn't been changed for more than a week.

"Master, I'm done eating." Lan Lan said.

Lin Zhiyun took the lunch box and put it away, and asked her, "Does your head still hurt now?"

"It hurts..." Lan Lan stared at her with anticipation and unconscious nervousness.

"Sleep again, or go to the hospital with me?" Lin Zhiyun felt the pulse on her wrist, and found that the pulse was better than it was at the beginning of the morning.

"I don't want to go to the hospital." Every time Lan Lan went to the hospital, she had to go to the hospital for a long time and had to get an injection.

"Then don't go." Lin Zhiyun felt that her pulse condition was good, so she didn't have to go to the hospital.

Lan Lan was pleasantly surprised for a moment, and her face turned down again. If she doesn't go to the hospital, does she have to go to class?

Every time she is sick, her mother is like this. As long as she is awake, she can only read books and attend classes. In short, she can't waste time.

"You rest and rest, I'll do the laundry." Lin Zhiyun went to the bathroom.

Lan Lan is now wearing Lin Zhiyun's clothes, and her own clothes have been changed from the inside to the outside. From now until the end of the training camp, she doesn't need to wash her clothes anymore, Lan Lan thought with some relief.

When Lin Zhiyun finished rubbing her clothes, she went out of the bathroom and saw Lan Lan reading a book.

"You're not feeling right now, rest is the main thing, don't read books, and I'll make up for what you left behind." Lin Zhiyun poured her a cup of hot water.

"Not reading?" Lan Lan's eyes widened.

"If you really want to read it, you can read it in the afternoon?" Lin Zhiyun thought she wanted to read, so she compromised.

"..." She didn't really want to read it, she just formed a habit. Only when she was reading and studying, would her mother be happy, the teacher would be happy, and they would be happy.

"I don't read or study, won't you be angry?" Lan Lan asked cautiously.

"You are sick now, you are a patient, it is best not to use your brain, no matter how clever your brain is, you should rest.

Don't think about anything, lie down, temporarily empty your mind...and then sleep..." Lin Zhiyun said softly.

"Then what if I don't want to read or go to class in the afternoon?" Lan Lan asked, staring at Lin Zhiyun.

"Then rest for another afternoon. You don't have to worry about your studies. With your master and I around, you will definitely be no worse than them." Lin Zhiyun thought she was worried that she would not be able to keep up with the others, so she assured her.

"What if I just can't keep up? Will you be angry? Will you... be disappointed with me?" Lan Lan looked at her anxiously.

"Your IQ is so high. If you can't keep up, it must be because I didn't teach it well. It's my problem. How could I be disappointed in you?" Lin Zhiyun said.

"Don't waste so much talking, go to bed quickly!" Lin Zhiyun still had a basin of laundry to wash, so she didn't have time to accompany her.

Lin Zhiyun was fierce, but Lan Lan's hazy and bright eyes were dizzy with water.

It would be great if Lin Zhiyun was her mother...

According to Lin Zhiyun's teaching, Lan Lan temporarily emptied all the things in her mind, didn't think about anything, and let her weak brain fall into a deep drowsiness. She liked this kind of instinctive drowsiness.

When Lin Zhiyun finished washing the clothes, Lan Lan woke up. She felt that she was fine, but she didn't want to get up, and watched Lin Zhiyun busy in the dormitory with bright eyes.

"I want to eat noodles for lunch..." Lan Lan asked tentatively.

Lin Zhiyun wanted to meet her request, but now this small cafeteria doesn't seem to provide noodles.

"What kind of noodles do you want?" Lin Zhiyun asked.

"Salted vegetables and shredded pork noodles..." Lan Lan said something that her mother would not let her eat, pickled vegetables...

Her mother said that the pickles were unclean and dirty, so she never let her eat them.

"I'm going to inquire, but I may not be able to get it." Lin Zhiyun said uncertainly.

Lin Zhiyun didn't refuse, Lan Lan was already very happy.

At noon, Wang Xiaomei and Shangguan Ruoxue came back.

"Where's Lin Zhiyun? Didn't she say she took care of you?" Wang Xiaomei said unhappily when she didn't see Lin Zhiyun's person.

"She went to buy me noodles." Lan Lan said.

"Buy? Where is she going to buy it? Isn't she not allowed to go out?" Shangguan Ruoxue understood the point.

"...I don't know either." Lan Lan felt that her master was so strong in martial arts, she should be able to find a way to get out, and climbing over the wall should be a trivial matter for her master, right?

"You want to eat noodles?" Shangguan Ruoxue asked with a complicated expression.

"Yes!" Lan Lan felt that she was very happy to be sick this time, even happier than her birthday.

"What if she is found out?" Shangguan Ruoxue said worriedly.

"So what if you find out? My master is so powerful, and he is also the master of a genius child prodigy like me. Anyway, they dare not fire my master!" Lan Lan said.

"..." Shangguan Ruoxue thought for a while, although Lan Lan's words were a bit arrogant, but... With Lin Zhiyun's weight in front of the teacher and the others, it is really possible that this is what Lan Lan said.