The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 689 0688. High school life is so happy! (38)

"Come, come! I will, I will!" Fang Linlin put on her clothes and jumped off the bed, rushed to Zhuang Xinian's table to pick up the vital oil in Suru's hands, poured a little on her hands, and rubbed her hands , After warming up the oil, he pressed it on Zhuang Xinian's neck.

"Hiss!" Zhuang Xinian yelled uncontrollably in pain.

Cheng Suru and Gu Fangfei couldn't bear to look directly at them and turned their faces away. The little girl's expression was too distorted, and her voice was also in pain.

"Lin...Linlin...it hurts..." The little girl's voice was trembling, with a bit of crying, Fang Linlin stretched her neck and pressed her hands, and she rubbed her hands cruelly.

Fang Linlin didn't pay attention to her, and kept rubbing until she felt that it was almost done, then let go of Zhuang Xinian: "Twist it yourself, does it still hurt?"

Zhuang Xinian tried to turn his neck from side to side, and found that it really didn't hurt anymore!
It's just a little uncomfortable feeling, but it's completely negligible!
She swooped and hugged Fang Linlin: "Linlin, I love you so much! You are my savior! Great savior!"

"Okay, okay, let go of your savior, you don't have to go to the classroom, we still have more, let me wash up!" Fang Linlin patted Zhuang Xinian on the back perfunctorily, with a little disgust on her face, but But still smiling.

Zhuang Xi said "hehe" and laughed twice, followed Fang Linlin into the bathroom to wash up.

Because Zhuang Xi was running out of time, she didn't go to the cafeteria with Cheng Suru and the others to eat. When they met Jiang Shaoheng and the others downstairs, they hurriedly greeted each other and then ran away like a gust of wind.

A woman who is really windy.

Before Jiang Shaoheng even had time to speak to her, he watched her disappear from sight.

Just after Mu Qingyun finished speaking with Cheng Suru, he turned his head and saw that Jiang Shaoheng was in a daze in the direction running away from Zhuang Xinian, "hehe" laughed twice, and put his hand on Jiang Shaoheng's shoulder: "Brother, don't you need to do this? It's not like I can't see you anymore!"

Jiang Shaoheng withdrew his gaze lightly, swept Mu Qingyun's hand on his shoulder for a night, and then stared at Mu Qingyun oppressively.

Mu Qingyun froze, and took off his hand with a soft "tsk" sound: "You are really boring, Lao Zhuang can see you, I really don't know the blessings you have cultivated in several lifetimes!"

Jiang Shaoheng didn't care about his words at all, and the group of people still walked towards the teaching building in a mighty manner.

And when Zhuang Xi rushed to 203, everyone else had already arrived, and she was the only one left, oh no, there was also Yu Qinghe.

"Ah, it's okay, I'm not late!" Zhuang Xinian hurried in.

"Who said you weren't late?" Yu Qinghe's voice sounded faintly from behind.

Zhuang Xinian just took two steps forward and froze for an instant. After making a crying face to his senior brothers and sisters, he honestly turned around and lowered his head to apologize to Yu Qinghe: "Teacher Yu, I'm sorry. , I know I was wrong!"

"If you are late for class on the first day, you will be fined to double your sketch homework today." Yu Qinghe was not at all moved by Zhuang Xinian's excellent attitude of admitting his mistakes, and still handed down the punishment ruthlessly.

Zhuang Xinian almost didn't come up and pouted.

She was wrong. How could she think that Mr. Yu is very approachable and easy to talk to?

I'm afraid those thoughts have flooded my head!
(End of this chapter)