The villain he just wants to learn [Transmigration Book]

Ji Can only regarded this as a small episode, and continued to study unshakably every day, eating small cakes.

Time flies to the beginning of November, and the midterm exams are over.

Ji Can was deducted five points for his composition because of the test scores, and because of this, his total score was slightly lower than that of Gu Jiangheng, and he ranked second in the grade.

Li Feiyong called Ji Can into the office, and said earnestly: "You can actually get higher marks for your composition, do you know why I deducted five points from you?"

Ji Can: "... probably know."

"I'm not talking about you, your word is really, really special...!" An ugly word almost blurted out, but Li Feiyong held back for a long time before changing his words temporarily, "Can't you write seriously? Your signature The writing is so good, why are other characters so ugly?"

Ji Can said seriously, "I'll tell you the truth, I actually want to know too."

Li Feiyong was so angry that he rolled his eyes and complained: "I know your grades are good, but you can't just let yourself go like this? Do you know how hard it is for me to correct the papers? The other students have a paper I'm 10 minutes, it's yours, heh, guess what? I have to change it to half an hour!"

Ji Can: "..."

"I have a few copybooks here, so take them back and practice hard," Li Feiyong said while searching in the drawer, "I don't ask you to practice like Gu Jiangheng, as long as you can write clearly, I will be thankful .”

Ji Can: "..."

Li Feiyong handed over the copybook: "What are you doing in a daze, take it!"

"Oh." He thought Li Feiyong didn't like him, but he didn't expect to give him a copybook. Ji Can was stunned for a moment, took the copybook and nodded, "Thank you teacher..."

Before the words were finished, a black shadow suddenly rushed into the office and went straight in front of them.

The next moment, the black shadow grabbed Li Feiyong by the collar and started beating him, causing books and teacups to fall to the ground, and glass fragments scattered everywhere.

Ji Can was taken aback. He had heard of students beating their teachers, but this was the first time he rushed into the office and started beating him without saying a word.

It wasn't until Li Feiyong's glasses were blown away that he realized this, and hurriedly grabbed the student's arm to stop the violence.Seeing that the opponent was still struggling, Ji Can threw him over his shoulder and beat him into submission.

The teachers in the office were more confused than Ji Can, and finally gathered around at this time, asking what's wrong and if he was injured.

Ji Can turned over the students and found that the perpetrator was still a familiar face.

"Jiang Yan?"

"Are you crazy? Do you know that this was an intentional injury?" Wang Yinghao, the head teacher, rushed over and directly locked Jiang Yan's limbs to prevent him from hurting others again.

Jiang Yan didn't answer him, but just stared at Li Feiyong fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do to my mother? Why did she cry when you went there? Do you think she is easy to bully?!"

There was an undisguised ferocity in the boy's eyes, almost wanting to swallow people alive.

Ji Can: "..."

With the physiques of your mother and Li Feiyong, it's really hard to tell who will bully the other.

Not far away, Li Feiyong was still lying on the ground, his glasses were broken, his eyes were black and blue, and now he was half blind, not sure if it was more miserable or funny.

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, he suddenly stood up, touched his hands forward, and asked hastily, "Is Alan crying?"

There was timidity on that bruised and purple face, but also a bit of guilt, and even a touch of joy.

teachers:"???"

Ji Can didn't participate in the next thing, he left the office after handing Jiang Yan over to the head teacher.When I came out, I was questioned by the students who were crowded at the door.

"Brother Can, what's going on? There was a fight in the office just now?"

"That's Jiang Yan, right? Playing truant for so many days and missing the mid-term exam, I didn't expect to come back and beat him up straight away, so fucking awesome!"

"Your mother is amazing, you have to remember this, are you still envious?"

The boy didn't expect to be teased like this, so he patted his head and said awkwardly, "I'll just say it casually, I, I don't approve of his behavior either!"

"One thing to say, Fei Yong is too miserable, right? Although he hates it a little, there is no need to be beaten like this, right?"

Ye Hanxiao squeezed anxiously to Ji Can's side and asked, "Is teacher okay?"

Ji Can shook his head: "I got a little injury, I guess I have to go to the hospital."

"what?"

Many people showed sympathetic expressions, and a few were very happy, shouting: "Are you going to skip the next class?"

It was no accident that everyone surrounded and beat him.

"But why did Jiang Yan hit the teacher? He even rushed into the office!"

"Why else? Don't take people seriously. Jiang Yan also hit the teacher once before, isn't he too arrogant?"

"Brother Can, I heard Jiang Yan talk about his mother, is this true?"

Ji Can frowned, not wanting to participate in these gossips.

"Why don't you gossip like a paparazzi?" Gu Jiangheng's cold voice sounded, and the surroundings became quiet for a moment, and people automatically made way for him to pass.

Gu Jiangheng held Ji Can's hand in the crowd, frowned and said, "Why is your hand hurt?"

injured?

Ji Can looked down, only to realize that a thin and long button had been scratched on the palm of his right hand, and now it was bleeding out.

It didn't seem to be serious, Ji Can wiped it with his hand and said, "Maybe it was scratched by the glass inside."

Unexpectedly, the wound was slender and deep, and fresh blood came out just after it was wiped clean.

Gu Jiangheng took out a handkerchief and covered it, and ordered: "Hold it, let's go to the infirmary."

Ji Can is a frequent visitor to the school infirmary. He just came in this time when he heard the school doctor's voice: "It's been a long time since I saw you. Why are you fighting again this time?"

The female doctor was very gentle, with black hair tied low in a ponytail at the back of her head. Seeing them coming in, she gave a friendly smile.

"No, this time it's a righteous act." Gu Jiangheng replied for Ji Can, "His hand is injured, please help me take a look."

Courageous?

The school doctor smiled, and then removed the handkerchief covering Ji Can's right hand.

The wound had stopped bleeding, and now only a deep red scratch was visible.

The dark brown iodine left a dark mark on the tiger's mouth, making the skin on his hands look fairer.

The iodine didn't hurt very much, and Ji Can let the doctor bandage him without expression.

Gu Jiangheng asked worriedly: "Is it serious?"

"The wound area is relatively small, but it still has a certain depth. Fortunately, the blood vessels and tendons below were not injured." The doctor wrapped Ji Can's right hand with gauze several times, and then explained, "Don't get wet within three days, and the best within a week." It's best not to use your right hand, and it's best not to lift heavy objects until you fully recover."

"Understood," Ji Can stood up, "Thank you doctor."

Before leaving, the doctor also prescribed some penicillin tablets and anti-inflammatory drugs for him.

When Ji Can came back, the math class was already halfway through. Seeing that his right hand was hurt, Wang Yinghao stopped and asked, "Is it serious?"

Ji Can: "Fortunately, the school doctor said it will take about a week to recover."

Wang Yinghao didn't say anything more, and raised his hand to let them sit down in class.

The wound hurt a little, and his head was dizzy after taking the medicine. Ji Can fell asleep on the table for a while.

It was noon when I woke up.

I don't know if it was because he slept for too long, but his head was even more unclear than before, and his whole body was dizzy.

There were several people sitting in twos and threes in the classroom, Ji Can looked around, but did not find Gu Jiangheng.

Ji Can felt a little urgent to urinate, and dragged his dazed body to the toilet.

The trousers of No. [-] middle school are all elastic pants. In the past, when he was booing, Ji Can would pull down his trousers with one hand and control the direction with the other.

But this time he was injured and couldn't use his right hand, so Ji Can had to rely on his left hand to pull down his trousers and take out the dick...but before he could take out the pants, he slid up and hit his thing straight .

Ji Can: "!!"

Fuck, it hurts.

Ji Can gasped for an instant, tears were about to burst out in pain.

He learned how to do it again, and this time he was going to pull his trousers with his left hand and pick out things with his right hand. However, when Ji Can saw his right hand that was bandaged, he hesitated for a moment.

His right hand is bandaged and it is impossible to wash his hands. If he touches that thing with his right hand, and someone else touches his right hand when he goes out, isn’t that just touching his thing indirectly?

No, no, who can stand this?

Just when Ji Can was in a dilemma, a familiar voice suddenly sounded above his head: "I will help you."

Before Ji Can could turn his head, he noticed a warm body leaning against him behind him. Gu Jiangheng's chest was pressed against his back.

"!!"

At that moment, Ji Can only felt that the blood all over his body rushed to his cheeks.

He jumped to his feet and yelled, "Let me go!"

The scene in front of him began to flip rapidly, and the warm body temperature disappeared. Ji Can recovered and realized that this is a familiar classroom.

The students turned their heads to stare at him one after another, with curious and wanting to laugh expressions on their faces.

Wang Yinghao on the podium held the chalk with a dazed expression on his face.

"Ji Chan, what's wrong with you?"

"........."

It turned out to be a dream, Ji Can blushed a lot, lowered her head in embarrassment, and said that she had fallen asleep.

The students all laughed.

Someone joked, "Brother Can, did you dream of being chased by a ghost? You jumped so high?"

"..."

Ji Can, who is usually calm no matter what happens, is now in a rare embarrassment.

"Okay, okay," Wang Yinghao said in time to stop everyone's further gossip, "Everyone calm down and continue the class."

When Ji Can sat down, his heart was still beating fast. Fortunately, it was just a dream, but how could he have that kind of dream?

Isn't it difficult to go to the toilet?Who can't do it with one hand?

Ji Can closed his eyes, rehearsed the scene in his mind, and then summed it up into three basic steps: pull, pull, and close.

Step [-]: Pull the bottom of the trousers. The panties I wear today are slim-fit briefs.

The second step: take out the thing, take it all out, curve and flex like an elephant spraying water out of its nose, and be careful not to wet your pants.

Step [-]: Take the guy, be as gentle and fast as a deer through the forest, be careful of the waistband, and never be caught by the elastic band.

When Ji Can went to collect the guy, Gu Jiangheng's voice suddenly came from the left: "Are you having a nightmare?"

Ji Can was pulling his trousers in his mind, but when he heard this sentence, he was so startled that he almost jumped up again.

Gu Jiangheng's eyes were even more worried: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Can moved to the side, with a ghostly expression on his face: "Stay away from me!"

Gu Jiangheng: "?"

Ji Can thought of Gu Jiangheng taking him to the infirmary again, and felt that his actions just now were too ruthless, so he changed his words: "Don't follow me to the bathroom."

Gu Jiangheng: "When did I follow you?"

Ji Can has a serious face: "Don't think that I can't go to the toilet because my right hand is injured, I can do it, you don't have to follow me."

Gu Jiangheng thought for a long time, and finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Ji Can was embarrassed to directly invite him to help him go to the toilet, so he was deliberately arrogant and sarcastic!

The translation of the above sentence is actually: My right hand is injured and I can't go to the toilet. Can you help me.