Am I a bad person? They all want to kill me?

"Hmm~" Hayasaka Ai looked at the scratch on her knee and her delicate little face wrinkled.

"Can you walk?" Lin Qing'an extended a helping hand to Hayasaka Ai.

"It should be fine." Hayasaka Ai held Lin Qing'an's broad hand and slowly stood up.

She tried to move her sprained left foot and found that it was just a slight pain in the ankle, with no bruises or redness or swelling. The problem was not serious and it should be fine after a little relaxation.

"Come on, I'll take you to the infirmary."

"kindness......."

Hayasaka Ai used Lin Qing'an's right hand as a support and followed him, walking slowly.

"Beep, beep, beep-----"

Just at this moment, the physical education teacher blew the whistle for assembly.

Classmates passed by Lin Qingan and his friend in groups of three or four, looking at them with either curiosity or ambiguity.

Lin Qing'an was calm and composed throughout the process, not caring about the looks of others. On the contrary, Hayasaka Ai seemed a little shy, keeping her head down, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"She fell?"

Saki Kawasaki came to Lin Qing'an quietly and asked.

"Well, I'll take her to the infirmary. You don't have to wait for me later. Just go to the service department."

This physical education class is the last class in the afternoon. After class, it is time for club activities.

"That's it..."

Saki Kawasaki glanced at Hayasaka Ai, who lowered her head with a blushing face, and asked with a subtle expression.

"Then if Minister Yukinoshita asks me 'Why haven't you come yet', how should I answer?"

Lin Qing'an glanced at Kawasaki Saki and said calmly, "Just answer truthfully. I won't take too long."

"......." Saki Kawasaki's eyes flickered slightly and she said no more.

Since Lin Qing'an said so himself, she naturally didn't need to help cover it up anymore.

Soon, Lin Qing'an and his three companions arrived at the gathering place.

Lin Qing'an did not join the group. He helped Hayasaka Ai to the physical education teacher and explained the situation to him.

The physical education teacher took a look at the scratch on Hayasaka Ai's knee, waved his hand, and let the two go first.

.................

When he arrived at the infirmary, Lin Qing'an looked around and found that there was no one there except him and Hayasaka Ai, and the medical teacher was nowhere to be found.

"This salary is really easy..."

Lin Qing'an complained in his heart.

If you were to look for the teacher with the least busy job at Sobu High School, the medical teacher would be the first choice.

According to statistics among students, if you go to the infirmary ten times, you are considered very lucky if you can see the medical teacher once.

Normally, the probability of a medical teacher staying quietly in the infirmary is about the same as the probability of getting gold in a card drawing game.

However...outside the infirmary, people often run into the medical teacher who likes to wear black stockings and has a great figure.

While his thoughts were flowing, Lin Qing'an had already helped Hayasaka Ai sit down on the chair.

Then he turned to the medicine cabinet and took out hydrogen peroxide, saline solution, iodine, and cotton swabs.

He took the medical supplies he had found and sat down on the chair opposite Hayasaka Ai.

"Should I do it, or should I do it yourself?"

Lin Qingan asked calmly.

"Um~ Qingan-san, I'm counting on you."

Hayasaka Ai closed her eyes and turned her head to the side, as if she was ready to endure the pain.

"Okay, then just bear with it, it will be over soon."

"kindness......"

Hayasaka Ai closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly, seeming a little nervous.

Lin Qing'an said no more. He bent down, opened the lid of the hydrogen peroxide bottle, and dropped a few drops of hydrogen peroxide on Hayasaka Ai's wound.

"Zizzi----"

With a very subtle sound, the hydrogen peroxide turned into a lot of white foam, covering Hayasaka Ai's wound.

"His~~~"

Although it didn't hurt much, Hayasaka Ai still took a breath to show how "fragile" she was as a girl.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Qing'an asked casually.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much..." Hayasaka Ai opened her eyes and glanced at Lin Qing'an.

To be honest, the most painful thing she had ever encountered in her life was the moment when she turned from a girl into a woman in the simulation world...

"How about I tell you a joke to divert your attention, and it won't hurt anymore."

As Lin Qing'an spoke, he continued to wash Hayasaka Ai's wound with hydrogen peroxide.

"Eh? Qingan, are you still telling jokes? I thought..."

"What do you think?"

"No, no, no...nothing." Hayasaka Ai's eyes flickered.

Lin Qing'an glanced at Hayasaka Ai and was too lazy to ask any further questions.

He put down the hydrogen peroxide, picked up the saline solution, and rinsed the hydrogen peroxide residue off the wound.

Hydrogen peroxide is a good thing for cleaning and sterilization, but it is somewhat corrosive. After cleaning, be sure to rinse it with saline to avoid secondary damage to the wound.

"There were two Britons..."

Lin Qing'an used saline solution in his left hand to rinse the wound, and took out a tissue he carried with him in his right hand to wipe the water stains flowing down Hayasaka Ai's knees, while also telling a joke.

"Why the British?" Hayasaka Ai asked, blinking her eyes.

"Don't interrupt me."

"Oh~oh~" Hayasaka Ai responded obediently.

Lin Qingan continued: "Two British people were walking on the street. The male lead suddenly said, 'The Russian I met last time was so sexy. It's a pity that I missed her. The next time I meet a Russian, I will definitely fuck her hard!'"

"After the first male lead finished speaking, the second male lead suddenly started shouting, 'Sukabulie! Ula! Dawayi! Harashao!'"

"..."

Hayasaka Ai was stunned for two or three seconds before she realized the meaning of this cold joke.

"Qingan, you..."

153. "So, Yukinoshita closed the distance."

"Qingan, you can actually tell such a joke?"

Lin Qingan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Also?"

"Forehead......"

Hayasaka Ai was slightly startled, as if she just realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"No no no, I mean... it's... I..."

Hayasaka Ai's pretty face turned slightly red, and she stammered, unable to explain herself for a while.

Lin Qing'an glanced at Hayasaka Ai, but did not continue asking.

He put down the saline solution, picked up the iodine and cotton swabs, and disinfected Hayasaka Ai's wound while speaking in a calm tone.

"Mr. Erica, judging people by their appearance is not a good habit."

"Eh?" Hayasaka Ai blinked, a look of confusion appeared on her delicate face, as if she couldn't understand why Lin Qing'an suddenly said that.

Lin Qingan continued: "Golden outside, rotten inside is never an empty saying. If you don't look carefully, no one can know what kind of heart is hidden under a bright and beautiful face, so..."

The disinfection was completed. Lin Qing'an put the things in his hands together, stood up, and looked calmly at Hayasaka Ai, who was less than 50 centimeters away from him.

"Student Erica, can you guess what kind of heart I have hidden under this nice appearance?"

"..."

Hayasaka Ai guessed Lord Kiyoan's intention. Lord Kiyoan was trying to dampen her "enthusiasm" so that she could see and understand clearly before getting close to him, so as to avoid having her expectations dashed and being sad.

Emm~ This was a little beyond her expectations. She originally thought that Lord Qing'an would not refuse the beauty in his arms, but Lord Qing'an was so "gentle"? He would even take the initiative to warn the beautiful girl who wanted to have something with him.

Is Lord Qing'an's "gentleness" because he is wary of her? Or is Lord Qing'an just like this in real life?

After a brief thought, Hayasaka Ai pretended to be confused.

Hayasaka Ai understood it, but "Hazuki Erica" ​​didn't, and shouldn't have understood it.

For a British man who had just returned to his country, the vocabulary used by Lin Qing'an was too high-end.

What is the meaning of "all that glitters is not gold" and "good looks"? As a British, she has no idea what they mean.

"that......"

Hayasaka Ai blinked her eyes and asked tentatively, "Qiyan, what does 'good looks' mean? And is 'golden outside, rotten inside' an idiom?"

Lin Qing'an raised his eyebrows slightly, and then burst into laughter.

Premature innocence until the real identity of Erica is found out, he plans to treat her as an ordinary classmate and friend.

When he noticed that this ordinary friend had special feelings for him, he habitually gave the other party a few words of warning, poured cold water on him, and let the other party calm down.

It’s not that he has any opinion about Erica, but... she is not an “acquaintance” from his previous life, so he is not that interested in her and is too lazy to flirt with her.

If Erica was replaced by an "acquaintance" like Eriri Sawamura or Saki Kawasaki, he guaranteed that as long as the other party dared to throw herself into his arms, he would take advantage of her!

But he didn't expect that after he tried to persuade her in a nice way, Erica didn't even understand what he said.

"Perhaps you could ask Hiratsuka-sensei for advice?"

Lin Qing'an put on his usual gentle smile again.

Whether it is preaching or warning, it will only be enough once. If you are sincere, you will always find a way to figure it out afterwards.

If it was unintentional, then if something really happened afterwards, it wouldn't be his fault.

"Hiratsuka-sensei..."

Hayasaka Ai didn't know what she was thinking of, and hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no, we can't go to find Teacher Hiratsuka, she's too... um... "

Seeing that Hayasaka Ai seemed unable to find an accurate adjective, Lin Qing'an added with a smile.

"Too violent?"

"Forehead......"

Hayasaka Ai looked away, and said with a guilty conscience: "Qiyan, I didn't say that..."

"Haha~"

Lin Qingan smiled and said, "Student Erica, don't panic. Everyone in Sobu High School knows 'Iron Fist Invincible Hiratsuka Shizuka'. All students know that she is a bit violent, but..."

Lin Qing'an changed the subject and continued, "She is indeed a good teacher. If you encounter any problems, you can talk to her. Oh, by the way, Ms. Hiratsuka's violence is usually directed at boys, so you girls don't have to worry about that."

Hayasaka Ai: “Eh? So that’s how it is?”

Lin Qing'an smiled but did not answer. Then he pointed at the scratch on Hayasaka Ai's knee and asked.

"Erica-san, do you need a bandage?"

Hayasaka Ai looked at her wound, then looked at Lin Qing'an, and said embarrassedly.

"Qingan, I'm sorry to trouble you. I can bandage it myself."

"Alright."