School grass he is too good

Facts have proved that the opening ceremony of the sports meeting is the place to show the talents of all the great gods. The previous performances seem a little inferior to the next performances by the seniors and sisters of the third and sixth classes.

When those seniors pushed out a big drum out of nowhere, everyone realized that things were not easy.

But then the dragon and lion dance that popped out suddenly still shocked many students. Watching the joyful performance under the rostrum, Cheng Tiao silently covered his ears.

"How dare you set off firecrackers on campus, you are worthy of being a third year in high school." Lu Manyao also blocked her ears with her fingers, and the crackling firecrackers rang non-stop on the track.

But obviously that short firecracker is still not enough to make the atmosphere of the performance reach its peak. Cheng Tiao's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched two seniors in dragon pattern dance costumes work together to bring out a huge set of firecrackers. With a sharp eye, I saw the ten thousand rings written on the sign above.

"The student below, don't let it go!" The principal yelled at the audience in a serious manner, but it was a pity that it was still a step too late, and the firecrackers had already been lit.

In an instant, a puff of thick smoke spread on the runway accompanied by the sound of crackling cannons, and the students who were close to the runway were frightened and fled in all directions.

The queue of class five was almost directly opposite the rostrum. After Cheng Tiao was hit by a firecracker on the arm, he quickly asked all the girls to retreat to the back row.

"Cough-cough-"

Many people were choked by the smell, and the smoke accompanied by the flames looked a little scary. In the end, Changqing rushed to the audience with a fire extinguisher like a warrior, and sprayed the firecrackers with a nozzle for a long time before Make the sound disappear completely.

After putting out the fire, he sighed tiredly. He never thought that one day, as the host, he would be driven off stage to put out the fire.

"Too bad, the principal must be furious now." Lu Manyao said a little speechlessly.

The sports meeting is indeed for fun, but it's not like this group of seniors and sisters are all out of play now.

Sure enough, when the volunteers took brooms and buckets to clean up the scene, the principal shouted angrily into the audience with a microphone: "I wanted to let you relax, this is the third year of high school, do you understand what is the third year of high school?" ? If you don’t study hard, you just think about making things happen. Look at the fun now! How many times have I said that playing with fire is not allowed on campus, and you all take the words of the school teacher as..."

The original joyful atmosphere on the playground disappeared all of a sudden, and students from other classes were playing with their fingers underneath in embarrassment.

Cheng Tiao glanced at the place where his arm was hit by the firecracker just now, it was already a little red and swollen.He silently stretched his hand back to pull the little lady's robe, and said softly: "Hiss, I can't do it anymore, I have to give a hand, you cover me."

The little lady glanced at the rostrum, and silently walked a few steps forward to block Cheng Tiao, "Put on your robe first, your white suit is too conspicuous."

Cheng Tiao responded, shaking his robe with a lot of dust in disgust before putting it on again. After explaining the reason to the teacher in the back row, he trotted away from the playground.

Before he took two steps towards the teaching building, he saw Lin Jian in the distance, and he waved at him, "Don't go back, the principal is still cursing people on the playground."

"Damn, what's going on over there? Why did the old man blow up all of a sudden?" Lin Jian trotted over with a plastic bag in his hand, and looked at the playground curiously. He also heard the scolding from the other side of the playground.

Cheng Tiao spread his hands helplessly, then glanced at the position of the rostrum and said with a sneer: "No way, a class of senior three set off firecrackers under the rostrum, which made the principal very angry."

Lin Jian was silent for a moment, and suddenly said with emotion: "Awesome, I thought about this idea, but Lao Bai rejected it with one vote. These people did what I wanted to do but didn't dare to do."

As he spoke, he held Cheng Tiao's arm, trying to pull him to find a place to see how his knee was doing.

"Let go, it hurts!" This happened to hold the place where Cheng Tiao had just been bumped, and he shook the opponent's hand away with some force because of the pain.

Lin Jian opened his sleeve anxiously, and frowned when he saw the redness and swelling: "What's wrong with your hand, it suddenly swelled up like this, and you went quietly to dig out the honeycomb behind my back ?”

Cheng Tiao rolled up his sleeves, blew lightly on his swollen arms, and then pouted, "Fuck you, I just let firecrackers hit you, but what are you holding in your hand?" ?”

After Lin Jian glanced at the pile of messy things in his hands, he sighed a little, "I thought these things were almost enough, now I have to go to the infirmary with you again."

……

Cheng Tiao originally thought it was just a small problem, and it was almost over after a couple of flushes with water, but Lin Jian forced him to the infirmary, and pressed him in front of the school doctor to ask about the situation.

The school doctor looked at the wound and said calmly: "It's not serious. I'll prescribe an ointment, and you apply it twice a day. Try not to touch your hands if you have nothing to do. It will be fine in two days."

As he spoke, he took a tube of erythromycin ointment from the glass cabinet and handed it to Cheng Tiao, then calmly pointed to the QR code beside him: "Five yuan, scan the code yourself."

Lin Jian naturally took the tube of ointment and put it in a plastic bag together, then took out her mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.

After leaving the infirmary, the two went to the woods behind the teaching building, where there was a bench.After asking Cheng Tiao to sit down, Lin Jian squatted on the ground and stretched out his hands to lift up the other party's black robe, "Pick up the trouser legs, and I'll see what's going on."

Cheng Tiao nodded, reached out and pulled the robe to his thighs, then bent down to roll up his trouser legs.But when he just pulled his trousers, he found that the white cloth at the knee was stained with blood, which made him a little surprised to lift the trousers on both sides to his thighs at once.

I saw a big wound on the knee of the left leg that was still oozing blood, but the right leg was better than that, but the skin on the knee was broken and bloodshot.

After seeing the wound, Lin Jian frowned all of a sudden, "Damn, don't you feel any pain?"

Cheng Tiao rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "How could it not hurt, it hurts me to death." But he couldn't just start howling on the playground, it would be so embarrassing.

Lin Jian cautiously dipped a cotton swab in the disinfectant, and then gently applied it to his wound, cursing while applying it on his mouth, "Well, I told you to pretend to be aggressive, now you know it hurts."

Cheng Tiao silently stared at the top of Lin Jian's head. The other party was carefully disinfecting the wound for him. For some reason, his nose suddenly became sore for no reason.

After shaking his calf, he complained softly, "Take it easy, it hurts like hell."

"Forget it!" Lin Jian snorted coldly, but the movements of his hands became lighter, and he moved his face closer to gently blow the air on the wound.

If it hurts, it really doesn't hurt that much. Cheng Tiao has never been a delicate person, and there are many bumps and bumps on weekdays that are more serious than this. frame, it may be more serious than this.

But at this moment, the corners of his mouth were still tightly pursed into a line, and the arm propped on the bench trembled slightly. He couldn't remember the last time someone applied medicine to him so carefully.

After pasting the cartoon Band-Aid with Big Big Wolf on it, Lin Jian looked up at him with a light smile and said, "I'll give you Hu Hu, it doesn't hurt so much, isn't this a trick?"

Cheng Tiao sniffed, and stretched out the injured hand in front of him, "This hand also needs to breathe."

"Damn, you're all swollen into pig's trotters, and now I'm really worried that you'll give [なつめ勤] gnawed your hand when you're hungry in the middle of the night." Lin Jian looked at the hand in front of her and teased, then lowered her head Gently blow on those red and swollen areas.

It's really pitiful, but the luck is also really bad. Sure enough, their Xiu'er is indeed an unlucky child.

Cheng Tiao looked down at Lin Jian, who squatted on the ground with puffed cheeks, and gave him a serious face. After a while, he suddenly stretched out his finger and poked the other's puffed face.

"puff--"

Lin Jian asked him to poke it and squirted out, thanks to the fact that he didn't cause secondary damage to his hand.

Cheng Tiao couldn't hold back his smile, so he had no choice but to look away as if nothing had happened.

Lin Jian looked at him a little annoyed at first, but for some reason, the roots behind her ears began to turn red and hot, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little viscous and ambiguous.

After counting from one to twenty in his heart to calm himself down, he pursed his lips again, picked up a new cotton swab, dipped some disinfectant, and applied it gently on Cheng Tiao's arm. Blow.

After the disinfection, he carefully read the instruction manual of erythromycin ointment, and then said softly to Cheng Tiao: "Take off this robe first, don't stuff the wound."

"Oh." Cheng Tiao naturally stretched out his hands twice, motioning for the other party to help him take off.

"You are really my ancestor." Lin Jian got up helplessly, and carefully took off the robe from his head, trying not to touch the wound on his arm as much as possible.

Cheng Tiao twitched the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't take that much seniority to take it down."

Lin Jian snorted lightly, "Oh, you still dare to push your limits, don't you?"

As he said that, he poked the red and swollen place with a little force, but he began to feel distressed just after poking, and blew on that place several times.

Cheng Tiao silently stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of his nose. He found that the ointment seemed to be really effective, at least he didn't feel much pain just now.

He lightly touched the opponent's calf with the toe of his shoe, and asked casually, "By the way, cheap, do you want to compare the 3000 meters in the afternoon the day after tomorrow?"

Lin Jian glanced at him casually, and said a little amusedly: "Your legs are like this, if I compare with you, wouldn't it appear that I am invincible?"

Cheng Tiao glanced at his knee with the cartoon Band-Aid on it, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The loser must agree to one condition of the winner."

Lin Jian: "..."

"Actually, I don't think there's anything wrong with your leg, and you're still one of us Rukawa Kaede on the runway!" He changed his tone in an instant.

One condition, rounded up to [-] million, how stupid he is not to take advantage of others.

Cheng Tiao raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead, "Then it's settled."

"Your uncle's has turned into pig's trotters and your hands are still so dark. Be conscious and bring your head closer." Lin Jian quietly stretched out her hand.

Cheng Tiao immediately got up, lifted his robe and ran away. He waved his hand while running, "Remember to clean up the trash, thank you!"

"Damn." Lin Jian cursed with a smile.

The author has something to say: Tiao Tiao: People in the campus woods are either kissing or in love, and I just let the firecrackers go past :)

Chichi: It’s okay, you still have my Huhu

Thank you Yan Chenchen and 3104 for their nutrient solution, I love you~