You are the uncle!

After finishing what he needed to say, just in time for the class bell to ring, Wang Xiaoyu ran away, leaving Yin Tingwan alone in the empty corridor, running towards the classroom absent-mindedly.

As soon as he reached the stairs of the first grade, a person jumped out of the corner and crashed into Yin Tingwan's arms.

"Ouch!" The visitor exclaimed, and was knocked to the ground.

Yin Tingwan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a strong force hit his chest. Before he noticed anything, he saw a girl with short hair and an oval face sitting on the ground in front of him.

"Yan Xi, are you okay?" A girl with an oval face and long hair who followed her hurriedly squatted down and asked.

The girl named Yan Xi held back her tears, gritted her teeth and gasped, "ankle hurts!"

The girl heard Yan Sheng immediately raised her eyebrows at Yin Tingwan and said angrily: "You don't walk without eyes? Didn't you see someone in front of you?"

The girl named Yan Xi hurriedly tugged at the corner of her clothes, and persuaded in a low voice: "Forget about Wenhui, I'm fine. Besides, he didn't mean it. This is the corner, and I ran it by myself." It was too fast and I didn't see anyone around the corner."

Asking Wenhui to help her up, she stood still and apologized to Yin Tingwan, "I'm sorry! My friend is also worried about me, and he didn't mean to curse. Don't mind!"

The girl named Wenhui supported her, and muttered unconvinced: "It's his fault, you slowed down, and he's still stuck there like a wooden stake, and you don't know how to hide!"

Her voice was not low, and the other two could hear it clearly, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Yin Tingwan is just indifferent to people he doesn't like, it doesn't mean that he can be cheeky and righteous even when he is wronged, and immediately apologized: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now and caused you to fall If you fall, why don't you go to the infirmary now?"

Yan Xi blushed and waved her hands, shook her head and declined politely: "Forget it, I didn't get hurt, so don't bother!"

Yin Tingwan noticed that she put almost half of her body weight on her right foot, and when she recalled the previous collision, she seemed to hear a click in a trance.

When the girl named Wenhui asked her before, she also mentioned that her ankle hurt, so she knew that she must have sprained her foot, and insisted that it would be better to go to the infirmary to have a look.

Yan Xi couldn't resist him, and there was another Wenhui helping him, so she nodded reluctantly.

In this way, Yan Xi was supported by Wen Hui, and Yin Tingwan followed behind them, moving slowly towards the infirmary.

At the beginning, although Yan Xi walked slowly, it was still normal. However, when she walked to the door of the teaching building, Yin Tingwan found that her forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and her rosy face was pale.

"Wait a minute!" Yin Tingwan quickly stopped them both, and after they stopped, he didn't care that they looked at him suspiciously, squatted down and pulled away Yan Xi's right trouser leg involuntarily.

Wen Hui was looking at his reckless actions and wanted to scold others, but when she saw Yan Xi's ankle that was swollen like a steamed bun, she could only exclaim: "Oh my God! It's all swollen like this, how can you not Keep quiet?"

Yan Xi gritted her teeth, squeezed out a smile and comforted: "it's okay, it just looks a little scary. I know my own feet!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Yin Tingwan, who was squatting in front of her to check her injuries, stood up and reprimanded with a cold face: "You know? What do you know? If I didn't feel something was wrong, I would check it out." , when you get to the infirmary, you don't even want your foot anymore!"

"No way? Is it that serious?" Hearing what he said, Wen Hui was startled. She was so anxious that she almost wiped her tears, and shouted angrily at Yan Xi: "What do you think you can do? ? Will you die if you take it easy once in a while?"

Yan Xi just smiled, neither angry nor refuted.

Yin Tingwan looked at her red and swollen feet and sighed: "Your feet are hurt like this, you must be unable to walk!" After speaking, he squatted down with his back to the two of them, turned his head and said to Yan Xi: "Come up , I'll carry you on my back!"

"...Not good!" Yan Xi frowned and hesitated.

On the contrary, Wenhui became happy, and agreed on the side: "What's wrong! It was his fault in the first place, and he should carry you on his back!"

Yan Xi had no choice but to close her eyes and grit her teeth and lay on Yin Tingwan's back with Wen Hui constantly urging her.

Although it was already class time, there were still a small number of students wandering around the campus for various reasons, so on the way to the infirmary, their group still attracted the attention of many people.

After checking the injury and taking the medicine, he sent him back to the classroom with the heart of sending the Buddha to the west.

After finishing all this, Yin Tingwan was free to walk slowly to the classroom. While walking, he was thinking that many people had seen the incident of carrying someone to the infirmary just now, and he had to find a chance to talk to Jiang Only Xiqiao can report.

Back to the classroom just in time for Jiao Feng to mobilize before the exam. The final exam of Jinmen No. 20 Middle School is scheduled for No. [-] in January, and the exam is half a month away. The students shouted at each other.

"Students, the final exam is coming soon. I hope that everyone can use this last half month to make a reasonable sprint and strive to improve their grades to a higher level. Daydreaming with..."

He said with a stern tone: "I don't want to hear you say, 'If I can work harder in my usual study, then I will definitely not only get such a small score' when you get your report card in the future!"

Speaking of this, Jiao Feng also brought Li Li's sense of humor: "I hope you can understand a truth, that is, when the main premise is not true, the result is all nonsense!"

The students below were all looking at each other, it was obvious that Jiaofeng had gotten used to it.

With Jiao Feng interrupting her like this, Yin Tingwan also forgot about the report.

The next day, because they got up late in the morning, the two of them just ate a steamed bun to pad their stomachs, and rushed to school. Jiang Xiqiao was listless, and kept lying on the table clamoring for pancakes in the back alley of the school.

The first period was Jiao Feng's class, and no one dared to commit crimes and skip class in a big way, Yin Tingwan couldn't do anything about it even though he felt sorry for him, so he could only hold on until the first period was over.

Fortunately, the second class was Chinese class. Yin Tingwan wanted to go to the teaching office on the pretext of feeling unwell, so he left the classroom with great fanfare.

After leaving the teaching building, Yin Tingwan walked towards the wall near the back alley of the school. The school gate is not open until after school time. If he wants to go out now, he can only climb over the wall.

However, in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, the school deliberately strengthened the original two-meter-long wall to two-meter-five meters, plus glass slag and barbed wire, which really discouraged many boys who wanted to climb over the wall and spend the night. stopped.

Unfortunately, none of this troubled Yin Tingwan.

When he got to the bottom of the wall, he pushed a brick out of the brick wall familiarly, took advantage of the space vacated by the brick, stepped on his feet, put his hands on the top of the wall, and the whole person squatted on the top of the wall. Avoiding the thorns on the barbed wire, jumped out, and turned over smoothly.

Fortunately, it's not too late now, and the stalls selling pancakes have not yet been closed.

"Boss, here are seven pancakes, as usual!" Yin Tingwan took money out of his trouser pocket while smelling the fragrance.

The owner of the stall is a fat man. When he heard the voice, he looked up and saw that he was an acquaintance. He immediately replied cheerfully: "Okay! Three are extra spicy with eggs, four are medium spicy, one is added and three are not, right?"

"...!" Yin Tingwan put the money into the small bucket of change in the corner of the booth, while making three yuan change for himself.

The fat master was quick and quick, and he packed the pancakes in a short time. Yin Tingwan took the bag and put the three extra spicy dishes into his arms. Putting it back in place, Yin Tingwan stood up and was about to go to the classroom.

Just two steps away, a familiar voice came from behind: "Stand, the student in front, which class are you in?"

Fuck, it's He Xiaogui!

Yin Tingwan cursed inwardly, the students in Jinmen No. [-] Middle School all know that when you skip class, don't be caught by anyone but He Xiaogui, this is like a dung beetle eating shit, if you don't deal with you, you will be disgusting.

He Xiaogui behind him was still talking to himself: "Why are you still hanging out during class time? Still carrying pancakes?"

Yin Tingwan ran away without even turning his head. He Xiaogui saw that he had run away, and was so annoyed that he followed behind, shouting 'stop' and chasing after him.

Facts have proved that Yin Tingwan's speed that can break the school record is really not boastful. He Xiaogui didn't even follow the 500 meters, and he lost the figure of the students in front of him.

He supported a willow tree with a crooked neck on the side of the road, panting heavily while cursing: "...Little...boy,...you have the ability...let me catch you, no...you...you are...pretty!"

Yin Tingwan got rid of the crowd and entered the teaching building in a hurry. As soon as he reached the stairs on the third floor, the bell rang for the end of class. He conveniently hid the remaining four pancakes in his clothes, and followed the teacher generously. The Chinese teacher who came out of the classroom of Class [-] said hello and walked to the classroom of Class [-].

What I didn't expect was that as soon as I entered the classroom, I saw that the students who were still whispering all of a sudden seemed to have seen a ghost, and they couldn't beat a fart with three sticks.

On the contrary, Gossip Wang Chong winked at himself, making Yin Tingwan's head full of confusion, not knowing what riddle he was playing with him.

Turning his head to look at Zhang Siyong, Zhang Siyong didn't follow him in those false ways, but just gave him a self-seeking look.

"What the hell?" Yin Tingwan murmured to himself, not understanding why the whole class seemed to have changed their style of painting in such a short period of time, and only he was out of place in this weird style of painting.