Chapter 789 The President Is a Voice Controller! 3

Usually I can’t see this little girl, she loves studying a little too much, she seems a bit out of place in their dormitory, that is, she didn’t get up when she was called to class before, she was listless, her little face was burnt pink, Limping, it hurts no matter how you look at it.

That's when they found out that the little guy was sick. He had a fever for two days in a row, and he was unwilling to go to the hospital. After taking medicine, the fever subsided anyway. The fever in this summer is really uncomfortable.

Ding Weiyan couldn't help but speak over there, jokingly, pinched Chu Ci's little cheek, "If your fever doesn't subside, we'll discuss it and take you to the hospital."

Chu Ci blinked her eyes, let him pinch one of her cheeks, and tugged, feeling the resistance in her heart. In the end, her voice was waxy, but she lowered her head firmly, Resistance, "Don't go to the hospital."

"Okay, okay, don't go to the hospital." They couldn't help but also smiled, wrapped Chu Ci tightly again, poured her a glass of water, and went to do their own things.

Although the freshman year was not that busy, there were many club activities and it was quite busy. The other two went out, and Ding Weiyan was left watching the computer. Chu Ci took out her mobile phone and took another sip. Water, that's when I took a look at my phone.

The thick black eyelashes drooped, and the lips were still a little white and chapped. Chu Ci pursed the corner of her lower lip and opened the message.

Cheng Yueyue, the Minister of Propaganda, has sent over a dozen messages in a row, concerning her, the deputy minister who had just taken office and fell seriously ill before she was given actual work.

Cheng Yueyue: Cici, are you feeling better?

Cheng Yueyue: Is it still burning?

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Cheng Yueyue: If you don't reply, I will rush to your dormitory and take you to the hospital! !

This message came from ten minutes ago, and Chu Ci hastily replied a message to her somewhat irritable minister.

Chu Ci: The fever has subsided, the minister need not worry.

Cheng Yueyue: That's good, that's good.

Her message was answered very quickly, the phone was probably in his hand, and then he sent her another message back.

Cheng Yueyue: By the way, the regular meeting of the student union will be held at the office of the student union at 4:30 pm tomorrow. At that time, the teachers will also have a meeting, and the whole school will have no classes. Your freshman year will also start to participate. If you are not feeling ill Just come, if you feel uncomfortable, just ask me for a leave.

After sending messages with Cheng Yueyue, it was already afternoon, and after a simple dinner, it was inevitable that she was a little dizzy. Chu Ci read the professional book for a while, and then went to bed obediently.

The little face is still a little red, and the tip of the little nose is also a little red because of the runny nose recently. Good quilt, lying down properly, probably aware of her gaze, a pair of big eyes just looked at her like this.

With a little doubt in his eyes, he blinked in a daze, and the corners of his lips subconsciously bent. The whole person was very well-behaved, cute and pitiful.

After watching for a while because she didn't speak, the little girl raised her hand to pull the quilt again, closed her eyes and planned to sleep.

But because of her cold, she suddenly hesitated.