The next day was the weekend, and he, who had been anxious all day long, stayed in front of the computer and looked up content about meteorites.

Fortunately, he didn't feel any physical discomfort until his parents came home from get off work.

The only difference from the past is that he, who didn't like drinking water in the past, had already drank nearly one-third of the water dispenser bucket today.

Could this have something to do with what happened last night? He was too lazy to think about it anymore. He had been busy all day, and his weekend homework was still piled aside untouched. Tomorrow was the day to go back to school on Monday, and obviously he would stay up late again tonight.

Worked.

…

"Why don't you listen well in class? How can you get into a higher education institution like this? How much time do you think you have left to waste? I can tell you clearly that there are only half a year left after this year!" echoed in the office in the afternoon.

Listening to Teacher Jia’s voice of accountability.

Ling Han is a typical ordinary student with average grades and a gentle personality in the class. Logically speaking, it is best for such a student to make friends, but he has a pair of gloomy eyes and a cautious style that is rare in this age group.

Most of the time, it is difficult to keep up with the bold and impetuous behavior of his peers, but in comparison, he also prefers to be alone. Perhaps he is used to this kind of leisurely and comfortable life, so he has never been very interested in learning.

However, his attitude is obviously not recognized by the teachers. Almost all the teachers who have taught him believe that as long as he works hard, he will definitely be able to get into a good school, at least he will not live in such a miserable life like now. In order to

The teachers were naturally intolerable to the student's irresponsible behavior and spared no effort to guide him.

The scolding in his ears became louder and louder, but Ling Han's consciousness became increasingly blurry, just like that night five days ago...

"No! You can't faint." Ling Han bit his dry lips and tried to cheer up, but his eyelids really refused to cooperate, and his blurred eyes were finally noticed by the teacher.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? You may not have heat stroke."

As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy sound of falling to the ground attracted the attention of all the teachers in the office. Under Teacher Jia's exclamation, these people recovered from their surprise and hurriedly lifted Ling Han and rushed to the school infirmary.

After a simple diagnosis, the doctor in the infirmary denied that he had heatstroke, but people would indeed be unable to wake up for a while, and there would be no response no matter how much they screamed. Only then did Teacher Jia, who had calmed down, remember to inform Ling Han's family.

After calling Ling Han's parents, he immediately sent him to a nearby hospital.

"It's so cold. Where is this?"

No one answered him. It was obviously why it was so cold in summer. The waves of coldness from the inside out were eroding his body bit by bit. The uncontrollable cold current was flowing freely in his body. He was helpless and could only

Just let it be.

An unknown amount of time passed like this, until he heard his parents' urgent calls and he was able to gradually wake up.

When she opened her eyes, she met the anxious eyes of her parents. Teacher Jia kept looking in the hospital corridor window and tried hard to explain to the dean who had just arrived that she did not punish students corporally.

Several classmates and friends had finished class and crowded the ward with concern. However, the discussion was about which of the nearby Internet cafes was cheaper.

I heard that after he woke up, everyone gathered together at once, and the ward, which was originally not spacious, suddenly had no room to stand on.

Everyone looked sad and looked around him, asking questions, but he didn't hear anything at the moment, and fell asleep again. When he woke up again, it was already evening, and the people who came to visit had already arrived.

After everything was gone, my parents gave a brief explanation and then went downstairs to buy food.

After lying quietly for a while, he felt that nothing was wrong with him, so he got up from the bed and wanted to drink some water.

Pour the water in the thermos into the transparent glass little by little, and the slightest trace of hot steam will rise from the glass. The temperature should be just right.

He picked up the cup and took a sip of half the cup. As soon as it entered his throat, he felt something wrong and all of it spurted out. The crystal ice shards sprayed onto the wall and melted instantly. Even he himself was stunned.

Instinctively, he turned his attention to the remaining half glass of water, only to find that the remaining water had completely frozen into ice. It was braving the cold under the near-summer heat. Frightened, he threw the water glass in his hand to the ground without hesitation.

It was far away and just hit the clothes of the nurse who opened the door for ward rounds.

"Wow..."

The water in Ling Han's water glass turned into a mixture of ice and water the moment he took it off, and it completely turned into water within a few seconds.

The nurse pushed the red frame, silently closed the door and left. The nurse training manual states not to approach the patient rashly when he or she is angry.

Ling Han didn't know how to explain it, so he could only watch the nurse close the door and leave.

When he went to check the cup on the ground, there was only a water cup left on the ground, just a puddle of water stains.

Picking up the water glass, he opened his eyes and carefully searched for every ice crystal he had just seen, but to no avail. Even if he put his hand in the water again, he still could not restore what had just happened.

"What's going on these days? What did I do just now? Is it an illusion? No! I'm sure I saw those ice cubes. I must be suffering from paranoia. Well, yes... Speaking of which, the nurse sister who opened the door just now was really

Beautiful and in good shape..."

However, what he didn't notice at this time was...

Ling Huai, who came back with dinner, pushed open the door a crack and before entering, he saw his son squatting on the ground with a silly smile on his face. Water was spilled all over the floor and he was holding a cup and talking to himself.

, unaware of their arrival.
Chapter completed!