Suddenly, at noon, Xiang Nan made an appointment with Mi Qiao and Ling Xiangqian in the library.

"Ling Xiangqian, I'm sorry, I lied the day before yesterday. In fact, I am a little sick." Mi Qiao explained.

"What disease?" Ling Xiangqian asked coldly.

"Well, congenital heart disease." Mi Qiao hesitated and said.

"..." Ling Xiangqian's eyes widened immediately and she looked at Mi Qiao in disbelief, "Really or not? Do you have congenital heart disease?"

"Shh, shh! Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, I don't want others to know." Mi Qiao waved his hands quickly.

Ling Xiangqian was still a little unbelievable.

Because Mi Qiao really didn't mean to be terminally ill at all. She was happy and playful every day. A dying person was more lively and optimistic than a healthy person like her.

How is that possible!!

"Mi Qiao, show her your medical record." Xiang Nan sighed. Fortunately, he had expected this before.

Mi Qiao nodded and took out the medical record.

Ling Xiangqian couldn't help but believe it when she saw it.

"This...this...how is this possible?" She couldn't accept it.

How could such an optimistic, innocent, and lovely girl suffer from such a terminal illness? It’s simply too scary.

"There is nothing impossible. I have been diagnosed with this disease since I was eight years old. I couldn't believe it at first, but it is the truth." Mi Qiao smiled.

"Mi Qiao, I'm sorry, I really don't know..." Ling Xiangqian apologized quickly.

I had quarreled with her before and suspected that Xiang Nan had a story with her, which was really inappropriate.

"It doesn't matter, it's not your fault." Mi Qiao waved his hand and said, "And, to be honest, I don't want others to know that I am sick, so that others can pity me and sympathize with me, so you don't want to do this either, let alone tell other people.

people.

From now on, we just need to get along like ordinary classmates, otherwise you will put a lot of pressure on me."

"Okay, I won't." Ling Xiangqian agreed.

"Then my grievances can be washed away, right?" Xiang Nan looked at Ling Xiangqian and said.

"Yeah." Ling Xiangqian nodded.

"Great, you don't even know how sad I am these days." Xiang Nan happily held her hand.

"Someone is here..." Ling Xiangqian said shyly and happily.

"It's okay, I'll get out of here." Mi Qiao grabbed his school bag and said, "Chairman Chu University, Squad Leader Ling University, don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

After saying that, she ran away.

…

"Tiankuo, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you." Ling Xiangqian said ashamedly.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not angry." Xiang Nan waved his hands and smiled, "You are jealous because you care about me."

"Yes." Ling Xiangqian nodded, "By the way, how did you know that Mi Qiao was sick?"

"Oh, I knew that when I went to the hospital that day and saw her for treatment." Xiang Nan explained with a smile, "I didn't expect that she would suffer from such a disease at such a young age. God is really blind!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either." Ling Xiangqian said with emotion, "Looking at how cheerful, optimistic, and active she is usually, she doesn't look like she's sick."

"It's really not easy for Mi Qiao. Her mentality is really good." Xiang Nan nodded and said earnestly, "Sissi, we must also learn from her. Learn from her optimism and open-mindedness.

Don’t be discouraged or pessimistic when you encounter difficulties in the future. Remember that sentence, when you complain that you have no shoes to wear, don’t forget that there are people who don’t even have feet.”

Ling Xiangqian has a low self-esteem in her heart. She always feels that she is not doing well enough and will live up to everyone's expectations. Therefore, her mentality is unbalanced, causing her academic performance to gradually decline.

In fact, with her talent and accumulation of knowledge, as long as she keeps a calm mind, she can achieve good results and win a good ranking, it will all happen naturally.

Ling Xiangqian nodded after hearing this.

Indeed, Mi Qiao can be so optimistic and open-minded even though she is terminally ill. Why does she worry about gains and losses all day long?

"Tiankuo, you are right, I remember it." She nodded.

"Well, let's work hard together." Xiang Nan smiled, "By the way, don't tell others about Mi Qiao's illness. There is no need to take special care of her in daily life. Mi Qiao looks like a strong and independent girl at first glance.

If you take too much care of her, it will make her sad."

Ling Xiangqian nodded, "I will pay attention."

…

That night, the two men who had reconciled appeared on the platform again, chatting and laughing, waiting for the bus and going home together.

When Jiang Chuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

"I'll just tell you, I want you to be cautious and optimistic. Look, aren't the two of us doing well now?" Lin Yang advised Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan couldn't help but sigh, "Forget it, as long as Sissi is happy."

…

After the animation club successfully held activities and became famous in the school, Xiang Nan justifiably gave Mi Qiao the first activity room.

"Chairman Chu, Chu Qingtian, you are really our great benefactor." Mi Qiao happily took the key and said, "On behalf of our entire animation club, thank you!"

"It doesn't need to be so exaggerated, I'm just fulfilling my campaign promise." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "However, Mi Qiao, the student union has taken good care of you, so you have to work harder.

Carry out more activities and stir up some excitement. Don't just stop and be content with the status quo. I still hope to see your animation club flourish."

"Don't worry, Chairman Chu, I understand." Mi Qiao smiled and nodded.

"Okay, tell me if you need any help." Xiang Nan smiled, then turned around and left.

"Chairman Chu..." At this time, Mi Qiao suddenly called him.

"What's the matter?" Xiang Nan turned around in confusion and asked, do you need help now?!

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I'm already taking the medicine you prescribed." Mi Qiao said with a smile.

"Well, come on." Xiang Nan nodded.

…

A few more days passed, and I saw the end of the month, and it was the turn of the monthly exam.

The learning atmosphere in the school has become tense, and people in a hurry can be seen everywhere. The classroom is also full of students holding books and reading fiercely.

Ling Xiangqian was also very nervous, worried that she might not get the first place in the exam, so when she was in the library at noon, she didn't bother to talk to Xiang Nan, but concentrated on reading and studying.

"Qian Qian, don't be nervous, it's just a monthly exam, relax, it's no big deal." Xiang Nan advised with a smile.

"Tiankuo, why are you not nervous at all?" Ling Xiangqian asked in surprise.

Everyone was busy reading, but Xiang Nan looked relaxed. He was not reading a tutorial book, but Nietzsche's "Thus Spoke Zarathustra", which was really relaxing.

"What's there to be nervous about?" Xiang Nan said with a smile, "If you should be able to do it, once you get nervous, you won't be able to do it. No, if you get nervous, you won't become good at it. So, there is no need to be nervous."

"I know it too, but I still can't help but feel nervous." Ling Xiangqian sighed.

She understands all the basic principles, but when it comes to the examination room, she still gets nervous and can't control herself even if she wants to.
Chapter completed!