Kuaichuan is pampered and coquettish

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the hospital bed, Rong Shu didn't sleep well, he felt something rubbing against his face in a daze, he raised his hand and made a crisp "pop" sound.

The young man opened his eyes in shock, and saw Jiang Ziling sitting on the hospital bed opposite, his face flushed.

Rong Shu scratched his fluffy hair, he was still asleep, his pupils were a little out of focus, and he looked at the other party with blurred vision for a while, before slowly waking up.

He glanced at the surrounding decorations and realized that he was in a hospital. Thinking of the scene he saw in the alley last night, he instantly regained his energy. Rong Shu propped himself up and squinted at him, "I didn't expect you to be so pretty." Can fight, are you pretending to be so obedient?"

Jiang Ziling touched the scar on his face, stared at Rong Shu without blinking.

It was only then that Rong Shu noticed that the wound on the other party's face had been healed, and he was amused immediately, and he smiled maliciously at him, "The doctor said that you will leave a scar on your face, it will be fine now, let's see how you tell me Steal people."

Jiang Ziling said hoarsely, "Thank you for sending me to the hospital."

The two are not on the same channel at all.

Rong Shu yawned, "If it wasn't for Sister Jiang's sake, I wouldn't care if you died inside."

Although he said it too much verbally, the medicine he bought for Jiang Ziling when he went to pay the bill was the most expensive and the most useful, anyway, he was not short of money.

Rong Shu liked Jiang Ziling's face very much. Regardless of whether he was a man or a woman, he liked his good-looking face. It's a pity that such a good-looking face left scars.

Jiang Ziling couldn't walk for the time being, fearing that the wound would worsen, so a cast was put on his leg. Just in case, it would be safer to use crutches, but the doctor said that the young man is in good health, and it is estimated that he will be able to throw away the crutches soon.

In the third year of high school, the study tasks were tight, Rong Shu went through the discharge procedures for him, and then threw him at the gate, intending to leave directly.

Jiang Ziling called him to stop, his eyes darkened, "I will pay you back the money."

Rong Shu glanced at him lazily when he heard this, "I'll pay it back after you work, I'm not short of money."

Jiang Ziling curled his lips, and his brows and eyes changed from the usual timidity and meekness, "Thank you."

Rong Shu frowned, seeing him suddenly get angry, "Are you deliberately pretending to be a grandson in front of me?"

As he said this, his Adam's apple twitched, "Want to find a chance to take revenge on me?"

Jiang Ziling really thought so at the beginning. He couldn't fight Rong Shu, and his family was not well off, and he was afraid that something would affect Jiang Yu, so he planned to swallow his anger and wait until he was able to take revenge.

Originally, Jiang Ziling had a good impression of Rong Shu when he helped him to clear the siege, but after the other party's targeting and what he learned from Jiang Yu, he slowly saw the little-known side of Rong Shu .

Jiang Ziling just shook his head. He didn't even defend himself. In fact, he didn't even know why he went around and fell in love with her.

It was as if when meeting Rong Shu for the first time, his eyes were firmly locked on him and he couldn't move away.

After Rong Shu left, Jiang Ziling took a taxi back to school, but the other party didn't ask him for leave, and he was already late for several minutes when he went, so he had to register his name with other students who were late.

The results of the monthly exam came down very quickly, because Rong Shu got into the class based on his relationship, so there were more people in the class, when someone saw Rong Shu and them in the class, he was so frightened that his face turned blue and he almost fainted past.

Sitting in his seat, Jiang Ziling didn't regain his senses for a long time when he saw the boy sleeping in the back row.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would be in the same class as Rong Shu.

When get out of class was over, Rong Shu was a little hungry. He rubbed his stomach and found that he hadn't eaten breakfast. He smelled the smell of food in the classroom, looked around and saw many students eating in their seats.

He glanced at Jiang Ziling in the row in front of him, and walked over without hesitation.

The boy knocked on the table, and looked at Jiang Ziling who had just taken out the lunch box without blinking, "I want to eat too."

Jiang Ziling froze for a moment, "But I only have one copy."

The boy grinned, and put his meal card on Jiang Ziling's table, "You go to the cafeteria to eat."

After he finished speaking, he took away the lunch box from the other party's table, and the other students in the classroom looked at Jiang Ziling sympathetically.

In fact, he was really a bit of a bully like this, because Jiang Ziling's legs and feet are not convenient now, and it is troublesome to go back and forth.

Jiang Ziling clenched the meal card in his hand, looking at Rongshu's back with a complicated expression.

The taste of the food in the school cafeteria is actually not that bad, and the meat and vegetables are balanced in nutrition, at least much better than the dishes in his lunch box.

Rong Shu opened the lunch box and saw that there was a smell of pickled vegetables, and there was a golden fried egg on top of the rice. He moved his chopsticks in disgust, and after taking a bite, he found that the taste was not bad. He finished the boxed lunch contentedly , raised his eyes and looked at the row in front of him, only to realize that the other party had been sitting in the seat without moving.

There are only a few minutes until class.

He knew that Jiang Ziling's family was in a bad situation, and he couldn't be too blatant if he wanted to help. After all, adolescents need to save face, and he didn't have a particularly good relationship with the other party, so he would be 00C instead.

Rong Shu could only lie on the table and continue to sleep. When he woke up again, he saw something in his hand. He opened it up and saw that it was the meal card thrown to Jiang Ziling earlier.

He didn't know which class it was now, but after seeing that Jiang Ziling was still sitting on his seat, he walked over in a daze and sat on the empty seat at the table in front of the other party. Shallow water light, "How about we discuss it?"

Jiang Ziling didn't eat in the morning, so he will have no strength, "What?"

Rong Shu put the meal card on Jiang Ziling's table, "I'll treat you to dinner, and when you're free, help me with what I left behind, how about it?"

Jiang Ziling was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Rong Shu to take the initiative to make such a request. After all, the other party cut classes every day and never studied seriously.

Rong Shu looked at him with his chin propped up, "Sister Jiang asked me to study more with you, but our relationship is not so good yet, so we are mutually beneficial, and we owe nothing to anyone."

Jiang Ziling didn't pick up the meal card, "I'll help you with tutoring, so I'll pay back the medical expenses you paid for me."

He said so and added, "I will still pay you back the rest of the medical expenses."

"..." Rong Shu thought for a while, "I hired a tutor before, and the one-on-one tutoring for the college entrance examination cost 500 yuan an hour, and the time is still so long, you

That little medical expenses add up is not enough. "

He stuffed the meal card into Jiang Ziling's hand, "Just take it if you tell me, and bring me a copy when you buy lunch at noon."

Jiang Ziling had no choice but to accept the meal card.

Rong Shu slept until noon, and when he was woken up, he smelled the smell of food. Jiang Ziling put his food on the table and walked back.

The young man lifted the lid, and there were meat, vegetables and soup inside. He sat next to Jiang Ziling with the lunch box, and glanced at the other party's lunch box, which was dry and hardly any meat.

Rong Shu propped his chin and asked him, "Is there no money in my meal card?"

Jiang Ziling ate with his head down and didn't speak.

Seeing him like this, Rong Shu felt a little bored, so he went back with a box of lunch.

Jiang Ziling thought that Rong Shu really wanted to work hard all of a sudden, but when he turned around, he saw Rong Shu sleeping on his seat.

So the make-up class is fake, and the other party only treats Jiang Yu well for Jiang Yu's face.

Jiang Ziling didn't use Rongshu's meal card, and it's not that he can't bear hardships, so he doesn't need help in this regard.

In the first math class in the afternoon, Rong Shu was awakened by someone poking him as soon as he fell asleep. He raised his head impatiently, and when he saw the man's face clearly, the anger in his stomach was instantly extinguished by cold water, and the boy's complexion changed drastically, "Why... …”

"Why is it me again?" The man knocked on the table with his timetable, and said in a deep voice, "Go and stand on the podium. If you can't solve the problem, you are not allowed to go down."

Rong Shu looked at the blackboard, walked to the podium and stood there with a disheveled face, thinking that maybe this is the legendary Encounter Road Narrow, who worked so hard to get out of the previous class, but he was still the math teacher

He was bored and stood aside and looked at the math teacher who was concentrating on lecturing. He was very young, and his facial features were more delicate than many girls. He had fair skin and slender fingers. When he was writing on the blackboard with chalk, he was so eye-catching. Originally, he had a relatively beautiful appearance, but there was a bit of sharpness and indifference between his eyebrows and eyes, and his aura did not look like an ordinary high school teacher.

When Jiang Ziling raised his eyes, he saw this scene. Rong Shu was standing lazily against the wall, tilting his head unconsciously to look at the person on the podium. It was obvious that the other person's eyes only had a hint of probing and scrutiny. But I felt very uncomfortable watching it.

For some reason, he felt rejection from the bottom of his heart the first time he saw the math teacher, and he couldn't explain the reason at all, just like he didn't know why he had such a good first impression of Rong Shu.

Rong Shu stood for a class, his legs were limp, and he managed to last until the end of get out of class. As soon as he got to his seat and sat down, he saw Jiang Ziling coming over with a book in his hands.

Jiang Ziling pointed to the question the teacher asked him to do in class, "I'll tell you how to do this question, if you don't understand, you can ask me."

Rong Shu, "..."

In fact, he was raised in captivity in the plane of his birth, and he had never looked at the textbooks since he entered this plane. Even if Jiang Ziling explained in detail, he would not be able to understand it.

The young man listened to him in a daze, his eyelids gradually lowered, and a burst of heat suddenly rushed towards his face. Jiang Ziling lowered his head and looked at him closely, "Asleep?"

Rong Shu was taken aback, and immediately became sober. He opened his eyes wide, "No, I was just thinking about something."

Jiang Ziling was about to say something, when a pleasant class bell rang, Rong Shu heaved a sigh of relief, saw the other party leave with a book in his hands, and lay down on the table again.

Ever since Jiang Yu knew that Rong Shu was a high school student, he never went to a nursing home except on weekends, and he rarely skipped class with his younger brother, but he still often slept in class.

The relationship between Rong Shu and Jiang Ziling gradually eased, but it was still in a lukewarm state, and the time soon came to the day of the college entrance examination.

In fact, he is very good at writing. Some content that needs to be memorized by rote can be memorized after reading it several times. The science class is most suitable for him in Chinese and English, and biology is not bad.

Rong Shu tried his best to write everything he knew how to write, and made up for it by scribbling if he could.

After the college entrance examination, most of the students are very nervous, for fear that they will fail the exam.

The graduating class will be at KTV, and the usually serious head teacher also opened a few bottles of wine with them, and a few lively students are singing on it with microphones, colorful lights are flickering in the box, Rong Shuan is sitting quietly in the corner Eating dessert in the house, his personality has restrained a lot, but still no one dares to come and talk to him.

Jiang Ziling took a few desserts and sat across from Rong Shu, and poured him a glass of lemonade, "This one, relieve the tiredness."

Rong Shu ate too many desserts, and his body smelled of sweet cream. He took the lemonade poured by the other party generously, "I don't get tired of it."

He rubbed his stomach, but he was a little full.

Jiang Ziling's wish was A University with the highest threshold in the entire imperial capital. The other party once asked which school Rong Shu filled in, but he didn't say.

Anyway, he must be next to Jiang Ziling to do the task, but the character setting prevents him from taking the initiative.