Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 446 But, isn't this unhygienic?
Lu Yuanqiu sat down and stuffed his white coat into the desk drawer.

Bai Qingxia was wearing a white down jacket on top, with a long-necked khaki sweater dress underneath, and black ankle boots on her feet. Her calves, visible beneath the sweater dress, were covered in flesh-colored tights.

...This time it wasn't black leggings, it was "bare leg magic" stockings, Lu Yuanqiu recognized it, or it might not be "bare leg magic" stockings, just slightly thicker flesh-colored stockings.
Lu Yuanqiu didn't know the specific terms for girls' clothes. When he saw the new clothes that Liu Wangchun had put together for Bai Qingxia, his first thought was, "Will she be cold wearing them? Will she get chilled?"

All I can say is that it looks really good on her, it shows off her figure very well, and it's even a little sexy. This long sweater dress outlines the contours of Bai Qingxia's hips.

Lu Yuanqiu thought of the winter clothes he bought for Bai Qingxia when he was in high school. They made her look like a ball when she wore them, but they were visibly warm.

"Are you cold?" Lu Yuanqiu asked.

Bai Qingxia turned her head and shook her head: "I'm not cold."

She wore lip gloss, the only makeup on her face, and it did make her look much healthier. Many girls' lips look pale without any makeup, and Bai Qingxia's original lip color was also a bit light.

Lu Yuanqiu couldn't help but glance again at the spot where he had kissed yesterday. He still remembered what the fragrance smelled like when he was close to it.

"This is like thermal underwear, it's thick, and the skirt is thick too."

Bai Qingxia bent down, clutching her bare-legged tights and khaki long skirt, to explain to Lu Yuanqiu. After saying this, she seemed to remember something, and her small hand couldn't help but press down on the hem of her skirt.

Her lowered eyes were delicate and cautious, as if she was afraid that Lu Yuanqiu would lift her skirt again.

"He doesn't even dare to look me in the eye when he speaks today..." Lu Yuanqiu muttered to himself.

Lu Yuanqiu didn't bring his book to the first class in the morning. Bai Qingxia looked to the side and pushed her own book towards Lu Yuanqiu again.

Her handwriting on it was particularly beautiful.

Because she was sitting to Lu Yuanqiu's left, Bai Qingxia moved slightly closer to Lu Yuanqiu while taking notes. At this distance, she could see the curve of Lu Yuanqiu's eyelashes and the outline of her round and straight thighs under her long skirt.

Lu Yuanqiu casually remarked, "I heard from the Taoist priest that you didn't go to the cafeteria yesterday at noon or in the evening?"

Bai Qingxia paused in her note-taking, and Lu Yuanqiu's gaze shifted to the book, noticing that she had written a character crookedly.

"Ah, I..." Her eyelashes trembled, and she hurriedly raised her hand to scratch her temple with one finger, as if she was trying hard to search her mind for an excuse.

Lu Yuanqiu couldn't help but chuckle as he watched her flustered little movements so close to him.

After saying those two words, Bai Qingxia stopped talking, staring blankly at the crooked character on the textbook like a fool, pursing her lips and remaining silent.

Lu Yuanqiu: "...Take notes."

"Oh."

She puffed out her fair cheeks slightly, as if she had done something wrong and been scolded, and blackened out the crooked character.

She stole a glance at Lu Yuanqiu during the process, the second time she had seen him today. As soon as she looked up, she found Lu Yuanqiu looking at her, and Bai Qingxia's face flushed red.

"...How is that word written again?" She blinked, raised her small hand holding the pen, and quickly spoke to cover up her earlier blush.

Lu Yuanqiu curled the corners of his mouth: "Aren't you supposed to have a good memory?"

“…Okay, I remember now.” Bai Qingxia stubbornly insisted, and quickly buried her head to fill in the “marrow” in the bone marrow again, writing very fast this time.

The second lesson was a medical biology laboratory class.

After everyone put on white coats, they moved to a different spot. Each person had a microscope on the table in front of them, but they wouldn't need microscopes for today's task: blood typing. The first step was bloodletting.

Looking at the blue disposable steel needles handed out by the teacher, Lu Yuanqiu was stunned: "Use needles to prick people?"

The medical biology teacher turned to look at him from the podium: "You can still use Muzha?"

Lu Yuanqiu forced a smile and said dryly, "...Teacher is quite humorous."

Bai Qingxia sat next to Lu Yuanqiu. She picked up the steel needle, unscrewed the plastic protective layer at the tip, and hesitated as she looked at the sharp needle.

"Ah!!" A scream suddenly came from the other side, and Bai Qingxia quickly turned her head to look.

It was Zhong Jincheng; Liang Jingfeng had just pricked his hand.

"Damn it! I'm not ready yet!"

"That's exactly what I want—to catch you off guard. Tell me if you're fast or not, hurry up, hurry up, you're bleeding."

Zhong Jincheng, looking aggrieved, began dripping blood onto a slide containing two different antibody serums. After a moment, he exclaimed in surprise, "It really agglutinated?! I'm type O!"

As soon as he spoke, everyone else crowded around to watch. Lu Yuanqiu glanced over with his hands in his pockets, while Bai Qingxia didn't go over. She sat quietly in her seat waiting for Lu Yuanqiu to return.

"Do you know your blood type?" Lu Yuanqiu asked Bai Qingxia after returning.

Bai Qingxia placed her hands on her lap and obediently shook her head: "I don't know."

"I'll help you with the acupuncture, and then you can help me with mine." Lu Yuanqiu chuckled, and as soon as he finished speaking, their eyes simultaneously turned in the same direction.

Zheng Yifeng, sitting next to me, picked up a steel needle, unscrewed the plastic protective layer, pricked his hand, and squeezed out blood. The action was swift and smooth, and his expression remained unchanged throughout the entire process.

Seeing two pairs of eyes looking at him, he calmly looked up, then looked away and continued to examine the slide.

"Wow, that's ruthless! I'm getting fired up too!"

After Lu Yuanqiu finished speaking, he picked up Bai Qingxia's finger, but when he put it in front of him, he paused. The finger was white and slender, and it was Bai Qingxia's hand. He really couldn't bear to prick such delicate skin and draw blood. Although it was a bit sentimental, it was what he really felt. This is how it is when you love someone.

Bai Qingxia asked, "What's wrong?"

Perhaps because the atmosphere in the lab class was more lively, she had lost the shyness and embarrassment she felt during the first class. The feeling of lips touching, which had been lingering in her mind all day, had drifted away like a maple leaf in the wind during her conversation with Lu Yuanqiu.

"I can't bring myself to do it, it hurts my heart~" Lu Yuanqiu looked up and said to Bai Qingxia with a wronged expression.

Bai Qingxia shrugged, lowered her head, and chuckled, saying, "Then I'll do it myself."

She exhaled softly, picked up the steel needle, and pricked her middle finger. The stinging sensation made Bai Qingxia frown. She squeezed the blood onto a glass slide, then turned around and picked up a new steel needle to prick Lu Yuanqiu.

Lu Yuanqiu frowned and said, "No, you have to use the same steel needle that you just used to prick me."

"But isn't that unhygienic..."

“No, if the steel needles that have been inside Xiaxia’s body are then inserted into mine, it will relieve my pain.” Lu Yuanqiu raised his hand, his expression very serious.

Bai Qingxia: "..."

(End of this chapter)