The scumbags of the professor's house

Look at the ruthless posture and attitude, it's not like that.

As soon as the ruthless man dragged him to the gate, he encountered the cheerleaders from the second class and enthusiastic crowds who were standing there. Everyone asked about the situation in a hurry. Su Cheng's posture with half of his body on Luston's Awkward and detrimental to his image, he really wanted to ask someone to let go.

The boy's body temperature was close to his shoulders, arms and hands were tightly crawling on him. Under the eyes of everyone, this was the first time Luston took the initiative to make physical contact with him. Su Cheng's upper lip touched his lower lip without making a sound.

"Let them go to the school hospital first." Fan Kuankuan, the squad leader of the five juniors and the third rough, took care of the overall situation. She set aside a way and stopped the girls who wanted to rush to the infirmary, "The school hospital is such a small room that it can't accommodate so many people , You have to wait outside if you follow along, so you don’t have to go too many.”

Fan Baiyan's words didn't have much power the first time.

The two handsome guys are in front, and the little girls should blush when they should, cover their mouths and smile when they should, and follow when they should follow, who will listen to her?

Lu Xiaocao has experience in this kind of thing, he showed two dimples politely, "Too many people are not conducive to the doctor's diagnosis, please wait here for the letter." After speaking, his beautiful big eyes swept over everyone one by one.

Dudes are so damn attractive.

May I ask which girl can say: no?

Seeing the little girls turn their attitudes 180 degrees and nod their heads like a catfish, Su Cheng couldn't help feeling sad for Luston's future wife. How fierce will the competition be in the future?

Luston didn't let him stare at the little girls too much, and led him away.

The school hospital is to the west of the gymnasium, in the very center of the No. 8 Middle School. It is a lonely one-story house. It is not far from anywhere, and it extends in all directions.Luston supported the people, and it took seven to eight minutes to get there. Lei Zi and An Xin followed behind, always separated by one or two meters, and no one dared to go forward.

The two of them were so close, it seemed a bit boring not to talk, someone was not in a good mood, so Su Xiaoba had to find the topic himself, "How did you and Du Lin get on?"

Once the words are exported, there is a bit of ambiguity.

The person holding him glared at him.

"Did she go to the bathroom before the game?"

Su Cheng wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but the more he said it, the weirder it became, the school bully quickly gathered his thoughts: "Did you know about Class 6 bribing the referee?"

Finally said something human.

Luston: "Each to each other."

Sure enough, it was Du Lin who he met in the bathroom before, and the senior sister co-acted a play with him for the sake of justice (the face of the school grass).

"The little broadcasters didn't record it later, did you do it on purpose?"

The best way to let the enemy show their feet is to let them relax their vigilance. Du Lin is a staff member, and the sixth team and the referees must not have imagined that she was secretly videotaping in the corner.

Luston nodded.

"A mere badminton match between grades, class six and that one named Leopard?"

how?Is there a bonus or a guarantee for winning this thing?In a campus where learning is so important, winning or losing a badminton game should be considered insignificant in the hearts of all the top students.

"They won't." The Luston man moved his position slightly, and his cropped head rubbed against Su Cheng's right chest, making it itchy through the cotton clothes.

Su Cheng's whole body tensed up, and his tongue and brain stiffened.

"What's the meaning?"

Luston didn't seem to notice the boy's strangeness, "It must be from the sixth class?"

Su Cheng:?

If it's not Class [-], who has nothing to worry about?

"The badminton game itself is not important." Luston said speechlessly to this scumbag, "But the selection of the top three in the province and city is about to be carried out. Now several middle schools are emphasizing all-round development, and we can't just look at the results. MVP can get a spot directly."

Su Cheng: "Ah——? Oh!"

Su Cheng has no idea what is the use of appraising the three good students at the provincial and municipal levels. He has never paid attention to it. The reason is not because of his poor studies, but because his family has the same weak concept of appraising the excellent students.It's not the Versailles of the Su family. All the honors of their family are because of their outstanding strength, and they take the initiative to keep them on their heads.

Strong strength comes first, and everything that should be there will follow.

"Be down-to-earth, there are no shortcuts on the road of science." This is what Su Mingyuan said most often when he was teaching his two sons in elementary school.

They don't care, some people care terribly.

It's not that Su Cheng doesn't eat fireworks in the world, he understands all the circles, but he just doesn't care.Anyone who engages in sports competitions knows, where is the MVP usually produced?Either the champion team or the runner-up team, so the unimportant badminton game has become so important.

No wonder the post bar selected mvp, it turned out to be following the trend.

Su Xiaoba did the math, but he still didn't understand. Even if the ball game was linked to the selection of the three best in provinces and cities, Class 18 was the most likely to bribe the referee. Class 2 and Class [-] played against them at the same time today. The members of their two classes framed class [-], isn't it a bit too much for a rainy day?

He lowered his head and frowned.

Luston scolded him angrily, "Just think about who wants to win, but don't think about who doesn't want you to win, thinking that you are the only one who votes for yourself every day?"

Misunderstand!Big misunderstanding!

Su Cheng raised his injured hand and waved it together, "I don't want to be an MVP!" The movement was too big, the pain made him gasp, and the boy reluctantly added, "No, no, I don't want to be a three-star!"

Luston scolded: "Be honest! I know." He put the person back together, "If you are like this now, what do you want to be?"

Su Cheng grinned in pain.

Smoking and smoking, Su Xiaoba's face became more and more ugly!Wait... How did Ston know that he was voting for himself every day? !Su Cheng covered his face with one hand, it was over, the account of "Call me Huang Ama" was definitely exposed.

"What's wrong?" Luston asked.

Su Cheng told the truth, his face "pained—!"

The two people at the back didn't know what the person in front was talking about, they stopped and walked, but they didn't dare to go forward, "Brother Lu is angry?" Lei Zi gestured angrily.

An Xin nodded, pointed at the hands of the two people in front of him, and whispered, "The two of you were still angry just now."

"What kind of anger are they getting angry?"

"Brother Sue Cheng will give him a back."

"Oh." Lei Zi suddenly realized that for the last ball just now, if Su Cheng hadn't stepped on Luston, [-]% of the broken bones would have to be replaced. Who is Brother Lu?I would rather get hurt than drag others down. Brother Cheng is kind, but he also commits taboos.

Left and right are not a big deal.

It will be fine in a while.

Dr. Xue Min from the school infirmary saw the pair of schoolgirls enter the door again, almost falling to the ground with half an apple in their mouths.What is the frequency of these two?

Luston put him on the examination bed, looking very careful.

Xue Min put down the apple to disinfect his hands and blurted out: "Why are you two again?"

Su Cheng reflexively yelled at her directly, "Why is it you again! Is there only one doctor in our school hospital?"

Xue Min smiled: "Yes, handsome guy, how many doctors do you want to have in the school hospital?"

Right.

Isn't there only one doctor in a high school hospital?Su Cheng was dumb.

"What? Fever?" Xue Min touched the little curly head.

What kind of fever is it? !

"Doctor Xue, he has a broken bone." Luston pointed to Su Cheng's left arm.

"Broken bone?! Broken bone, why are you blushing?" Xue Min immediately moved her hand down, gently touching Su Cheng's left arm.

Luston looked at Su Cheng. The boy's face was redder than the overripe apples on Dr. Xue's table, and the curly hair on his head was about to explode, but his face was very flat, and his tone was completely devoid of the aggressiveness just now. , "Can't it hurt?"

Dr. Xue continued to tease him, "Okay, it's just that other people's faces are as pale as pain."

Of course Su Cheng knew why he blushed. During the match just now, both of them were in short-sleeved shorts. They were held up by Luston all the way, skin-to-skin contact. For some reason, the heat from his whole body shot up to his head. The strength on his head was stronger than a broken arm. sharp.

With a guilty conscience, Little Curly glanced at Luston, and was caught by someone staring at him.

Gan.

Su Cheng quickly moved his eyes away, and then there was a "crack" sound from his arm, and he rushed straight to the top of his head in great pain mixed with a sense of shame.

Accompanied by the school bully's strange cry of "Aw!".

Live together.

The face was completely thrown to grandma's house.

"Okay!" Xue Min clapped his hands,

fuck it.

Su Cheng wanted to stick his head into the soil.

"Put on a plaster cast, just go back and raise it." Xue Min sat down and opened the list.

Luston suddenly asked, "How long?"

"It's just a slight misalignment of his bones. It's not particularly serious, but he has been injured for a hundred days and needs to be taken care of."

Luston frowned upon hearing this.

Dr. Xue told Su Cheng, "If you don't worry, you can go to the hospital to take another film."

The little curly hair doesn't raise its head, doesn't move, it's as if it's dead.After the bones were connected, they went to the next door to put on the plaster, An Xin went to run errands to get medicine, and the two grass walked together without saying a word. Tianxiang, if you think about it, it is the left arm that is injured, and it does not affect eating and writing, just take care of it, it doesn't matter!"

At first no one spoke, but when Lei Zi opened his mouth, Luston stared at the little curly hair and scolded him seriously: "Why do you want to be brave?"

The tone is very bad.

Brother Lu, what's going on today?Just as Lei Zi wanted to persuade Su Cheng, Su Cheng had already switched from playing dead to fighting mode, he endured all the way, Luston is targeting him today!

"I'm happy, what's the matter?"

Luston retorted directly, "I'm not happy."

Su Cheng looked up, but didn't answer.

Lei Zi felt that something was wrong, seeing these two people rushing to fight, he stopped the loss in time: "Brother Lu, Brother Cheng is also kind."

"How do you take the monthly exam now?" Luston questioned Su Cheng without waiting for him to finish.

Luston's question reverberated in Su Cheng's eardrums, and the word "monthly exam" hit his eardrums repeatedly, making him wonder if the corridors of the school hospital were old, and the echoes filled his brain, and at the same time his eyes He wasn't idle either, the gunpowder stored inside exploded to pieces in an instant.

"So... so you're just worried that I won't pass the monthly exam?"

Su Cheng felt that he was a fucking fool, thinking that Luston was worried about him?

joke.

That guy was only concerned about when he could move out of the Su residence.

He doesn't need to win a badminton game at all, and he doesn't need anyone to be under him, even if it's because he's worried about getting hurt.

Well, Su Cheng got up and left.

"Brother Cheng!" Lei Zi grabbed the uncast arm, "Brother Lu, say something."

Luston's mouth was glued.

Su Cheng shook it with all his strength, and left with a big stride.

"Brother Cheng, where are you going?" An Xin, who had just finished taking the medicine, was taken aback by the famous scene, "...Your arm is bleeding again, wait a minute—take the medicine!"

What the young man lost was his hands, not his legs. He walked very handsomely, but he couldn't see anyone in the blink of an eye. An Xin, who chased him away, returned to the two of them with a bagful of medicines in his arms.

"Brother Lu! Okay, why are you arguing again?" An Xin asked.

Luston didn't speak, just took the medicine from the girl's hand.

"Brother Lu is thin-skinned, most likely because he doesn't want to owe favors." Lei Zi whispered to An Xin.

The patient ran away, and it was useless for them to stand here. Walking out of the gate of the school hospital, Luston said to the two, "I'm going back, let me know the results of the competition."

Lei Zi nodded and comforted, "Brother Lu, don't feel too sorry, Brother Cheng injured his left hand, so it won't affect the monthly exam."

Luston said helplessly, "He writes with his left hand."

"Ah?!" The two students who didn't know the situation said in unison!

"Brother Cheng is not left-handed. He eats and plays with his right hand, doesn't he?" Lei Zi had never seen Su Xuezhang, who slept all day at school, write with his left hand. He really didn't know that he wrote with his left hand.

"Just use your left hand to write." Luston's anger disappeared and he lost his temper.

"...you can write even if you have a broken arm, just write slowly." Lei Zi continued.

Luston nodded, "Let's go first." He carried the medicine and walked towards the school gate.

When he walked away, Murray suddenly slapped his head: Fuck!Brother Cheng writes with his left hand, how did Brother Lu know?Also...why worry about Brother Cheng's monthly exam, didn't he hand in all blank papers?

The author has something to say: Su Cheng: How do you know it's me?Scared jpg Luston: Isn't your ip name obvious enough?