Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

Ring ring...

Four classes in a row in the morning flew by.

Until the bell rang.

Chen Jianji straightened up, stretched, and his muscles and bones cracked.

I sat for an entire day straight.

My body felt sore and swollen.

suddenly.

A pair of fair and slender hands appeared in front of Chen Jianji.

He was also holding several notebooks in his hand.

"I'm done writing. The questions are all here."

A calm voice rang out.

"Um."

Chen Jianji reached out and took the notebook.

Surprisingly, the person didn't let go.

Instead, they squeezed it even tighter.

Chen Jianji paused, then slowly raised his eyes to look over.

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All I could see was that signaturely plain face.

Those eyes were calm, yet at this moment they inexplicably held an unfathomable depth.

"Is there anything else?"

Chen Jianji couldn't help but frown and ask.

Lin Qingxue gave him a deep look before letting go of his hand.

"without."

After saying that, she prepared to get up.

Or perhaps it's because they've been sitting through several classes in a row, and haven't even had time to move around during breaks.

My feet feel a little numb.

As soon as I stood up, my body swayed.

Lin Qingxue lost her balance and became unsteady on her feet.

Her pupils contracted slightly, and she felt a sense of weightlessness beneath her feet.

This caused her to lean forward.

Fortunately, in the end, she subconsciously reached out and braced herself on either side of the desk.

The momentum of the body falling was stopped.

At this moment, Lin Qingxue was leaning forward, almost parallel to the desk, and suspended above it.

Her cheek was almost touching someone's ear.

The aroma that hits you right in the face.

No deliberate action is required.

Even with just a glance from the corner of his eye, Chen Jianji could see the porcelain-white, delicate skin on her neck.

And the back of her neck.

Strands of hair that weren't completely tied up were gently brushing against his cheeks in the wind.

With each breath, warm breath escaped from Chan Kin-kee's nose.

No one actually bumped into anyone.

But her porcelain-white skin seemed to have a faint blush on it.

"Excuse me."

Lin Qingxue stood up straight in a bit of a fluster.

She kept her head down, not even noticing the tingling sensation in her feet.

He turned around and walked, almost limping, constantly supporting himself on the desk next to him.

Extremely disheveled.

Fortunately, the classroom was noisy at that moment.

Everyone was packing up their things to go out for dinner after school.

Some even rushed out without taking anything with them.

No one noticed the commotion from the corner.

"Hey, time to snap out of it!"

Zhang Xinyi raised her hand in front of Chen Jianji.

Snapped!

Chen Jianji slapped her hand away.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I was thinking!"

"cut!"

Zhang Xinyi pursed her lips.

"What are you thinking about?"

"That ointment."

"Then why didn't you ask?"

"I was just about to say that, but didn't I interrupt you?"

"You're blaming me?"

Chen Jianji waved his hand somewhat irritably.

"Forget it, there's no need to ask. I won't hear a single nice thing from her. Let's not say anything unpleasant or irritating."

He spoke with a deep, thoughtful look in his eyes.

Even if it is, so what?

Can a little bit of kindness really make up for those ten years?

Are you kidding me?!

Not to mention how much I've done for her?

Moreover.

Is she rich?!

Chan Kin-kei slowly got up, preparing to leave.

Zhang Xinyi called him to a stop.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Without turning his head, Chen Jianji said, "School clinic."

Ok?

Zhang Xinyi was a little stunned, but before she could think further, she saw his figure about to walk out the back door and quickly shouted.

"So, after you finish lunch, will you come to the classroom to study?"

"Hello!"

......

Inside the school doctor's office.

The school doctor moved the form in front of her.

"Oh? You mean that day?"

"Of course I remember. That day, when my classmate brought the medicine, she was wearing a pretty dress, which is quite rare."

He adjusted his glasses and joked.

"I also said you're lucky or something, a teacher shouldn't say things like that. What, are you going to complain about me?"

Chen Jianji looked somewhat helpless.

"Teacher, I'm not joking with you."

"Are you sure those two bottles of medicine were brought by the girl in the skirt?"

Did Lin Qingxue, our class monitor, come that day?

Upon hearing this...

The school doctor shook his head without even thinking.

"no."

Chen Jianji then nodded.

"Yeah, I knew she didn't have the money!"

"Thank you for your help, teacher. I'll be going now."

As he was saying this, he was about to get up and leave.

The school doctor suddenly spoke up.

"Qingxue didn't come that day, but she did come the day before."

"Didn't your other classmate get injured the day before? She went out for a while and came back with this new medicine for me."

"Of those two bottles you had, one of them was given to you by her."

Chen Jianji paused, stunned for a long while.

"Teacher, why didn't you explain it clearly?"

"You didn't even ask!"

The school doctor picked up the water and took a sip.

"And what's there to say?"

"You've been a regular customer here for the past two years, picking up and exchanging medications, and even paying for them—Qingxue took care of everything, didn't she?"

"You've been injured so many times playing ball, and she's never charged you for it. She always paid for it with class funds, saying that since you're the class's athlete, she, as the class monitor, has an obligation to look after the students in the class."

"They're all minor injuries, so it didn't cost much. I didn't really need that medicine for my foot injury last time, but you can try it since you brought it."

Class fees?

Does the class fund total two hundred? After using it, will there be enough left to buy drinks on the day of the competition?

In a daze.

Chen Jianji remembered the day of the game; it seemed to be when he went to...

...

Bang!

Chen Jianji stood up and put his feet on the ground.

His abrupt cut short my memories.

A hint of irritation gradually appeared on his face.

He reached out and put down his backpack, then took out the remaining half-bottle of ointment.

"Teacher, leave this ointment here. You can give it back to her, or you can leave it here for other students to use."

"I'm leaving now."

"Hey, don't go yet!"

The school doctor also stood up and stopped him.

"You haven't come for a follow-up appointment since you sprained your ankle, so I don't know if this new ointment is as effective as advertised."

"Let me see your feet. If it works, I can ask the school to buy a batch as a backup."

"Okay, then hurry up, the cafeteria will close soon."

Listen to what he says.

Chen Jianji responded and sat back down.

"Okay, let's take a look. It won't take long."

As the school doctor spoke, he lifted up his trouser leg.

Chen Jianji kept frowning as he stared at the open space in front of him.

Suddenly, the school doctor let out a soft exclamation.

"Did Old Li give you this wristband?"

Chen Jianji glanced at the blue wristband on his leg.

His foot wasn't fully healed, and he experienced slight internal pain when walking or running.

Wearing a cover can suppress it, but it doesn't affect his activities. He always wears one when he goes out.

"Yes, Mr. Li gave it to me on the day of the game."

Chen Jianji spoke absentmindedly.

The school doctor nodded in realization and smiled as he released his grip.

"I haven't been following your matches, but it seems like Old Li is in an awkward position."

Upon hearing this...

Chen Jianji came to his senses.

"What do you mean?"

The school doctor clapped his hands, stood up, and returned to his desk.

"This thing was also brought to the school clinic by Qingxue that day; she gave the medicine to me."

"I wanted to give this wristband to Old Li, but when she came back, Old Li had already left."

"How could he possibly let an injured player play? That's a joke!"

The school doctor smiled as he wrote on the form.

"Looks like I got slapped in the face!"

......