[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

"I want to eat apples—" deliberately protracted tone and rogue attitude.

The boy glanced towards this side expressionlessly, then silently picked up the handle of the apple on the table, and slowly peeled it with a plane.The drooping brows and eyes are extremely serious, and the crystal purple pupils shine through the green goggles.

The afternoon sun is like a piece of clean and delicate taffy, the projection falls on the side of the quilt in a trance, tiny spots start to shake, and the honey-colored sunlight pours down on the shoulders.

The long peel slowly elongated with his movements, and the unbroken red spiraled down and jumped into the trash can beside the bed.

"To cut into pieces!"

The pink-haired boy didn't say a word, just picked up the knife on the bedside table smoothly, easily dismembered the flesh, put it into a glass bowl, and poked a bamboo stick on top of the square apple cubes.

"And the back of my hand is so cold."

The boy put down the bowl, turned around and looked up at the drip bottle hanging on the pole, and naturally slowed down the injection speed of the normal saline. By the way, he picked up the freshly flushed hot water bottle and stuffed it under the black-haired girl's palm. Skillful and natural.

I held my face in one hand, chewed the apple contentedly, swung my face happily from side to side, and let out a smirk or two from time to time.

"Barry."

"what?"

"Are you familiar with Akashi Seijuro?"

"Hey... how should I put it." I rubbed my hair, tilted my head a bit embarrassed, trying to say something, "I seem to have known him when I was a child."

Uncharacteristically, Qi Mu didn't ask much, just looked away, nodded slightly to indicate that he already knew, and didn't show unnecessary surprise, as if he knew it from the beginning.

I didn't say much, staring at the drop by drop of the medicine in the hanging bottle, and said solemnly for a while: "Dad, read jump to me—"

"... Baili Xi." The tone of gnashing of teeth came to his ears, and there was a tone of intolerance in it.

Turning my head, I happened to meet his slightly threatening eyes, the corners of my lips that used to be straight were raised dangerously at this moment, my arm was slightly raised, placed on the top of my hair, and it was about to fall heavily——

"Have you been a little bloated lately?"

"Ah - don't kill me!" Immediately hugged his head and retracted into the quilt.

It took a long time before I heard a faint sigh, followed by something soft and warm falling from the top of my hair, causing my bangs to blow up.

I secretly pinched the corner of the quilt and looked out from the inside, revealing a pair of eyes.I saw the young man standing by the bed, withdrawing his hand calmly, and then sat down again and stared at the drip bottle, resting his chin with one hand, looking like he was in every possible way.

"Qimu?" I was a little surprised, and called out in disbelief.

The boy's peach-pink hair is neatly trimmed, even the sideburns are neatly pasted behind the ears, the tail of the hair is slightly raised in a lovely arc, and the purple eyes are always without any emotion, as if he is indifferent to whatever he does.

But at this time, the superhuman who looked like an ordinary human was shaking an apple casually, peeling it with a knife, and doing the whole process by himself.Hearing the girl's doubts, she simply squeezed out a tone particle from her throat, and there was still a bit of goodwill that had not been put away.

"...No, nothing."

He gnawed on the apple, his bulging cheeks moved, his expression was soft, like a little squirrel: "Really."

"Ah."

"Just tell me if there is anything."

"……it is good."

Hearing my response, the young man seemed to have been pardoned. He relaxed, let out a breath, and pulled out the comic book on the top of the bedside table in a good mood, flipped through a few pages at random, and said calmly: "[Damn the oven! The Straw Hats are about to escape from the town——]”

What is this feeling of reading a textbook seriously?Wait, is this guy really Qi Mu, that Qi Mu's father who beat me every now and then? ? ?Did you eat anything wrong? !

My jaw dropped to the ground in an instant, and I was stunned.

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I stayed in the hospital for two days. Fortunately, it was not serious enough to need stitches. I just got a tetanus, hung up a few bottles of anti-inflammatory, and then I could go back to recuperate.

On the day I was discharged from the hospital, several roommates came to pick me up with a big bag and packed everything, except for the bed sheet and quilt cover.Under the dumbstruck eyes of the nurse sister and the doctor, it was like a gust of wind passing through, leaving no personal belongings behind.

"...Wait, why are you still eating?"

Qing Xian took a bite of the apple, raised his eyebrows vaguely: "What?"

"That's my fruit!"

"Oh, it's not sweet at all."

"..."

Forget it, whatever you want.

Surrounded by several people, I returned to the school gate. I was carrying a big black bag, and I was deeply moved. I was just about to say something when I saw someone coming out from afar carrying a huge red notice board.

As the distance gets closer, the writing on it becomes clearer and clearer, especially the big characters on the top, as long as you are not blind or stupid, you can understand the meaning——

"Punishment Decision"

Department of Art Communication, W City Campus, Discipline Inspection and Supervision Office, Youth League Committee, Academic Affairs Office:

[Student Baili Xi from Class 217, Class 3, School of Art and Media, took the lead in a brawl at the school gate on March 18, which caused extremely bad influence and seriously violated school rules and regulations.In order to educate myself and warn others, in accordance with the provisions of Chapter 3 No. 19, Paragraph [-] of the "C University Disciplinary Sanctions Implementation Rules", the board of directors and school leaders decided to give Baili Xi a demerit punishment. ]

Several teenagers carrying boards worked together to stack them at the school gate, bright red like a banner.

I put down the bag in my hand in a daze, looked around for no reason, and uttered a single sound in a daze: "...Eh?"

"Is there something wrong?" Miss Xiao Sa foolishly threw away the apple core and muttered to herself.

"Why did you punish Baili alone?"

Just as get out of class was over, the number of students coming and going began to increase. From time to time, some people pointed and whispered about the punishment decision.

I stepped forward quickly, grabbed one of the boys who was carrying the board, and said very seriously, "Student, who asked you to display this notice board?"

Several teenagers looked at each other, not knowing why: "Dean, they are in a meeting now."

"where?"

"what?"

"I said where is the meeting place?"

The boy who was grabbed by the collar shrank his neck, raised his finger in the direction of the science and technology building in fear, and said a few words tremblingly: "Okay, the meeting room on the third floor of the Political and Educational Office of the Administration Building."

Letting go of my fingers, I kindly helped him to smooth out the wrinkles on the collar of his shirt, and smiled every day: "Thank you."

Then he turned back to look at several roommates, gave them a thumbs up, and said goodbye to them confidently: "I'll be back as soon as I go, please help me take the things back to the dormitory."

"……Oh."

The bag strap in Zhang JJ's hand slipped down, and she looked at the direction in which the black-haired girl was leaving. After a long while, she choked out a sentence: "By the way... did Baili go the wrong way?"

"..."

It was four or 10 minutes later when I rushed to the administrative building. In this damn school, all the buildings look exactly the same, and the roads are similar, so I still found it with Baidu map navigation.

In the quiet corridor, there is only the sound of sneakers running from far to near, and the only bright place gradually appears in front of you, and rustling sounds can be heard from the closed heavy door from time to time.

Without even thinking about it, I pushed open the door of the conference room, and while panting, I raised my head on my knees——

The room was silent.

The young man with bright hair held the A4 paper in a daze for a moment, then lowered his head and adjusted the angle of the microphone on the seat, passing by with unwavering eyes, surprisingly calming.

"The leader or planner who gathers people to beat people or fight in groups:

1.If no consequences are caused, a warning or serious warning will be given; 2.Those who cause consequences will be given a demerit or stay in school for probation; 3.Those who cause serious consequences will be punished with expulsion from school.

From the student union's point of view, Baili Xi was not the chief planner. Although no substantive evidence was collected, some eyewitness students said that several boys from Class [-] of the Chemical Engineering Department present at the time, Chen Ye, Li Youxiang, and Lin Chen, were repeat offenders. The perpetrators, according to the detailed rules for disciplinary action, should be given punishments such as persuasion or expulsion from school. "

No one spoke for a long time after the teenager finished speaking.

"...Student Baili, what do you think of your decision to punish yourself? I want to ask for my opinion." The man in the upper class held a signature pen, and his gloomy face, which looked like an eagle and a wolfdog, was wearing glasses. Everyone is calm. He is a person who is always looking at the surrounding environment and making judgments and responses.

I swallowed, and put my right hand tightly in my pocket, my palm was sticky and sweaty.

Everyone is waiting for an answer.

I looked for it subconsciously with my eyes, and there were only two student representatives present, Akashi Seijuro and Asano Gakuhide, but the leaders sat in a row, including the counselor and department head of the Academy of Arts.

His throat was dry and dry, he felt a headache, and the side of his face that had been scratched by a branch before was also aching.Standing at the door, he became more and more at a loss, and even began to complain about his impulsiveness in his heart.

[Right pocket, voice recorder]

The brain froze for a few seconds, and the magnetic and calm voice of the young man entered the cochlea, and there was some comfort in the tone.

Time turned again, I moved my fingertips, touched the long hard object in the right pocket of the jacket, and the heart that was still beating wildly just now began to return to its place.

"I have... the entire recording of the events of the day."

Probably because he didn't expect such a reversal, the expressions of many people on the spot changed suddenly, especially the head of the department sitting on the far right, his face was darkened, and the oval frame covered his slender eyes, casting a shadow.

I slowly took out the recording pen and placed it directly above the lecture table. I quietly breathed a sigh of relief, raised my eyes and looked at the person on the throne without hesitation: "As an outstanding young man of the new era who is brave and righteous , I have the obligation and responsibility to help those in need. Similarly, I also have the right to deny any unfair decision. Judging from the situation on the scene that day, the three principal culprits obviously behaved badly, relying on the lack of cameras around the venue to do whatever they want, deceiving teachers and leaders , had an extremely bad impact on others and the school."

"Then..." The man nodded, and was about to close the document in his hand.

"Wait, principal!" The head of the department stood up abruptly, his already short stature looked even more bloated, his face flushed, and he poked his neck and said, "Don't you think there is something strange about this?" , Why were only a few of them present at the time, let alone the main responsible person, Baili’s behavior is very unreasonable, the so-called flies do not bite seamless eggs, if she has no problems, how could she be involved in such an incident? !"

This guy……

I narrowed my eyes and suddenly realized.

"Director Chen." The principal put down his pen slowly, and glanced at the head of the department without emotion, "That's the end of this matter."

"..."

"Next, the decision to revoke classmate Baili's punishment will be decided first, and the punishments for the remaining participants will be issued one after another. Secondly, Director Zhang will be fully responsible for the research activities in the second half of the semester, and classmate Baili—"

I looked up, puzzled: "Yes."

"In order to give you an explanation, and to prove our school's determination to develop, we will publicly read out the apology. In addition, Bailixi will also join in the research activities with H University. What do you think?"

"The student union fully agrees with your opinion." The red-haired boy softly raised the corners of his mouth, his undeniable aura undiminished.

"We don't have any objections from the association." The boy with orange hair and purple eyes stood up and bowed orderly, not to be outdone.

Research?

what is that? ? ?

When I came out of the conference room, I was still dazed, looking at this and that for no apparent reason, and almost went to question the department head.

"Be quiet, it's just finished, do you want to do anything else?" Asano Xuexiu put his arms around his chest, and glanced at me coldly and arrogantly, with a hint of resentment, "I've lived like this For the first time in many years, I saw such a stupid girl."

I almost suffocated, my eyelids twitched: "Who are you talking about?"

"Who knows who is stupid."

"..." Can I beat this person?

"Chen Ye from the Department of Chemical Engineering is Director Chen's son." Akashi put away the folder in his hand, sighed, and looked at me helplessly: "Baili, it's scary for you to rush into the conference room just like that."

"Really? I'm sorry, I won't do it next time." I scratched my head and smiled silly.

"By the way, who gave you the recorder?" He said in a firm tone.

I froze for a moment, recalling the boyish voice that suddenly came out of my brain just now, my mood suddenly improved, and I laughed three times with my hips crossed: "It's my father's——"

"……Eh?"