Pretending to be good

As soon as Jiang Mingcheng left, Xi Ci Youyou woke up. The campus was giving him an injection in his arm. Seeing him awake, he smiled and said, "Your classmate cares about you."

Xici hummed and turned his head away.

In the past few days, Jiang Mingcheng has been sick, and it has nothing to do with him, but he has nothing to do with him.

There was faint tingling pain on the feet, and Xici asked the doctor for disinfectant alcohol and needles to pierce the two newly added blisters on the soles of the feet, squeeze out the pus and apply the medicine.

The blisters that were punctured and treated last night were just as Jiang Mingcheng said, they were almost healed, leaving only a thin layer of hard scabs.

I don't know if it was Xi Ci's illusion, but he always felt that there were two bruises on his ankle, which was pinched by that bastard Jiang Mingcheng!

Thinking of the strength and temperature of Jiang Mingcheng's grip on his ankle last night, Xici didn't know whether it was hatred or shame, his cheeks were flushed, his fists were clenched, and his whole body was trembling.

At noon time to disband, Xici's glucose had just finished losing. Just after returning to the dormitory, Jiang Mingcheng and the three of them also came back.

All of them looked like wilted eggplants, their calves trembling.

When Chen Fan saw Xi Ci, he rushed forward with a mournful face.

"Xi Ci, you are so lucky! You are so lucky!" Chen Fan hugged Xi Ci and cried, "You don't even know how the devil instructor tortured us after you went to the infirmary! Look at my legs Are you there? I don't feel anything at all!"

Jiang Mingcheng grabbed his collar and lifted him off Xici, "Can you act like a man?"

Compared with Chen Fan's sluggish appearance, Jiang Mingcheng looked much more energetic, even his face was breathing smoothly, his forehead was clean without a drop of sweat.

"I don't look like a man anymore?" Chen Fan pulled off his coat, and gestured in front of Xi Ci, "Xi Ci, look at the muscles on my brother's arm, squeeze it, if it's hard, I'll ask you if it's hard! "

Xi Ci scolded with a smile: "Boring."

As soon as He Fan entered the dormitory, he saw Chen Fan offering treasures in front of Xici, standing in the middle, frowning, "Let's go."

He Fan didn't talk much, but his eyes were indifferent, the chill was terrifying, he only gave a cold glance, Chen Fan was in front of him, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong.

Jiang Mingcheng took off his clothes and shoes and sat on the bed, and asked Xi Ci, "Can you do it this afternoon? If not, do the routine again. Anyway, you have the problem of hypoglycemia, and it's not like you don't have it."

"And you are weak, the instructor will never doubt you!" Chen Fan came in and interjected.

Xici gritted his teeth. Since he entered school, he seemed to have been at the bottom of the food chain. After being provoked for a few words, he was confused, "Okay! Why not?"

As soon as he said those brave words, Xi Ci regretted it in the afternoon.

Under the scorching sun, running around on the playground, what is even more frightening is that if one person makes a mistake, all of them start over.

One after another, some students made mistakes or their bodies were uncoordinated, and they practiced back and forth for more than an hour without a break. Standing in the line, Xici felt sweating on the top of his head, smoke under his feet, and panting Just barely passed out.

Only then did I realize what a happy time it was to lie in the infirmary in the morning.

"I have taken so many classes of freshmen, but I have never brought a student as stupid as you, who can't even start a run, what do you think you can do!" The classmates in the class looked over.

"Okay, okay, take a break for 10 minutes, and continue after 10 minutes! If you can't learn it again, don't waste the time of other students, stand up and practice by yourself, dismiss!"

As soon as the instructor's words fell, all the students in the team with their heads up and their chests upright were exhausted. They sat under the shade of a tree with blank eyes, wiped their sweat, beat their legs, and were panting.

Several male students from the same class walked over together, sat down beside Xici, poured a bottle of ice water into their mouths, poured it on their heads, shook their heads, and the water from their hair splashed onto Xici's face.

In such a hot weather, Xici exploded right away.

"The person sitting next to you doesn't have eyes? Is it a dog?"

Relying on his height, the tall man leaned lazily on the tree trunk, looked down at Xici from a height, laughed provocatively, and cast his eyes above Xici's head, "Sorry, I really didn't see you."

It was a naked joke, and several male students standing beside him laughed.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything. Didn't I apologize? I didn't see you."

Xici nodded, "I didn't see me... I don't know which dog it is, so arrogant."

Hearing this, the tall man stopped laughing, looked at Xici's unkind expression and asked, "What do you mean!"

"Literally," Xi Ci sneered, "Everyone is a student of Haibin University, so their comprehension skills shouldn't be so poor."

The tall man was not a good talker either, and his temper exploded at the slightest moment. Hearing this, he immediately swung his fist over.

The moment the fist swung over, Xi Ci tilted his head subconsciously, narrowly dodging the punch, and the man kicked on Xi Ci's waist and abdomen, Xi Ci let out a muffled grunt, and was kicked to the ground.

Jiang Mingcheng, who had just returned from buying water, saw the action. He threw two bottles of water at the tall man ten meters away, hitting the bridge of the tall man's nose, causing the nosebleed to flow down.

The tall man touched his nosebleed, and fought with Jiang Mingcheng who rushed up.

You punched and kicked, no one was cheap, it was just that the tall man had nosebleeds on his face, and the injury seemed to be more serious.

Seeing the movement here, the instructor rushed over and separated the two people who were fighting hard, "Stand up for me! It's only been less than 5 minutes, what's the matter with you!"

Both of them seemed to have a stubborn temper, staring at each other, neither of them convinced.

"Tell me! What the hell happened!"

The classmate briefly explained the whole process of what happened, but no one could explain exactly how the conflict with Xi Ci started, who started it first.

The instructor looked at the three of Xici and said sharply, "Who will do it first?!"

"Report to the instructor, he made the move first!" Xi Ci pointed at the tall man.

The instructor looked at the tall man and questioned, "Did you move first?"

The tall man held his breath, and retorted: "You can't slap a slap, why don't you ask me why I did it?"

Jiang Mingcheng came up with a slap in the face, and the tall man's cheeks became red and swollen visible to the naked eye. Jiang Mingcheng grabbed his collar and asked viciously: "Can't a slap be made? Is the slap sounded?! Is it loud enough!"

Being slapped in broad daylight was unacceptable to anyone. The tall man felt insulted, his eyes turned red, and he immediately wrestled with Jiang Mingcheng again.

"Jiang Mingcheng! Do you still see me as an instructor?" The instructor separated the two and looked at the hideous blood on the tall man's face. Ci and Jiang Mingcheng, "You two go to the playground for me to run laps, twenty laps! As for you, go to the infirmary!"

The tall man smiled triumphantly at Jiang Mingcheng and Xici, wiped the blood off his face in the eyes of the crowd, and went to the infirmary.

Xi Ci and Jiang Mingcheng ran around the playground under the scorching sun.

After training for so long in the afternoon, Xi Ci didn't drink a sip of water, his throat was smoky, and it hurt as if he had been cut, his lips were chapped, and he opened his mouth, and he seemed to be able to smell the blood in his mouth. Running, after running for two laps, I was almost dragging my legs, my mind was in chaos, my eyes were blurred, I could only see the red runway, my ears were full of buzzing sounds, and big drops of sweat dripped from my head It slipped and hit his eyelids so hard that he couldn't keep his eyes open, not to mention his sweat-soaked clothes.

Looking up at the bright sunlight, it was like boiling water under the skin, bubbling and bubbling, the soles of the feet were hot and penetrated the soles of the shoes, the whole person dragged his heavy body, numb and ran forward.

Jiang Mingcheng ran closely beside him, looking at Xici's situation from time to time, seeing that his pace was getting slower and slower, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, Jiang Mingcheng whispered: "Xici, dizzy."

Xici turned his head to look at Jiang Mingcheng, closed his eyes obediently, staggered forward, and fell on the runway.

Jiang Mingcheng was panting with his hips on his hips, and wanted to squat down and move him to the shade of a tree, but his knees bent, his feet went limp, and he knelt directly in front of Xici. Seeing Xici's pale face and black lips, Jiang Mingcheng panicked.

"Xi Ci, wake up!" Jiang Mingcheng patted Xi Ci on the face, but Xi Ci didn't feel it.

The place not far away is the shade of the tree. With trembling hands, Jiang Mingcheng quickly dragged the man under the shade of the tree, poured mineral water on Xici's head, with a panicked expression on his face, "Xici, wake up!"

Ke Xici's eyes were closed tightly, showing no sign of waking up.

Jiang Mingcheng was in a hurry, so he untied Xici's coat, gave him heart compressions and then pinched his nose. Just as he was about to give him artificial respiration, Gu Xici opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other, staring wide-eyed.

Jiang Mingcheng coughed unnaturally, smashed his mouth, feeling deeply regretful, "I thought you passed out, are you okay?"

Gu Xici pushed him away and sat up, "I'm fine."

Jiang Mingcheng was pushed and lay down on the ground. After feeling the comfort of lying down, the sore muscles all over his body were clamoring for joy. Jiang Mingcheng lay on the ground, smiled and said to Xi Ci: "Hey, how about I pretend to be dizzy?" , how about you take me to the infirmary?"

Gu Xici glanced at him, panting, staggered to his feet, stood up and walked slowly, relaxing his tense muscles, "The culprit has not been punished, why did you run as an accomplice?"

Jiang Mingcheng lay on the ground, looked up at him, and grinned, "Don't worry, I won't let him go."