After transferring to another school, I was stared at by the student god

In the afternoon, looking out through the window, the green shade is moving, and the people with big beans are densely weaving and moving towards the dormitory.

Bai Ji was sitting at the desk, his injured left leg resting on a square stool, which was covered with soft cushions, and in the slight depression was his ankle tied with a black elastic bandage, thin and pale.

Twelve days have passed since he sprained his ankle.

In his own words, "It doesn't hurt at all, he can walk like flying and can hurdle", but Qi Xiang didn't care about this, and forced him to be locked in the dormitory, saying that he would be recuperated for two weeks.

At this time, the left-behind male high school student Bai Ji was starving to death in the dormitory, and the caretaker Qi Xiang was also trapped in the classroom because of procrastination.

Bai Ji pressed his empty stomach, feeling a little irritable because he was really hungry.

He rumbled open a row of drawers to look for snacks, the empty pocket was cleaner than Bai Ji's trouser pocket when he was the poorest, after thinking about it, he hopped to the door with one foot.

There is a short mushroom-shaped locker there, which usually puts some useful and useless things.

Before the sports meeting, Bai Ji and Qi Xiang bought a few packs of biscuits when they went to the supermarket, but they were thrown away because they were unpalatable.

"You still have to fucking rely on yourself"

Bai Ji muttered, dangled his left leg and squatted down, knocked the doorknob with one hand, and lifted the lid with the other, every movement could make his single right foot sprain twice.

"What are you doing sneakily?"

"I...I...passing by..."

Bai Ji's ears trembled, and he suddenly heard a scolding sound through the door panel, as well as a vague answer like a mosquito humming. The sound insulation of the dormitory door is not bad, and Bai Ji could hear the voice of Qi Xiang who reprimanded him.

Isn't he in class?

Who else is out there?

With a piece of crisp in his mouth, Bai Ji was about to grab the doorknob and stand up to check it out, when he heard a click, the key was inserted into the lock hole, the lock was unscrewed, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Wait!"

Before he even had time to let go, Bai Ji could only lean back in an embarrassing arc like a monkey hanging from a tree. Because the golden rooster was squatting alone, he would either drop his buttocks or fold another arm. .

But the expected dull pain did not appear.

Qi Xiang raised his leg to touch his lower back, Bai Ji fell on his calf, then lightened his body, and was lifted up like a child by someone holding his armpit.

"Why do you want to hug me as soon as you enter the door?"

A light laugh flitted past Bai Ji's ears.

"I'm holding the handle." Bai Ji was stunned, with the biscuit still in his mouth, maintaining an awkward posture, "Who the hell wants you to hug me?"

"Can you stand?"

"let go."

Qi Xiang caught sight of his stubbornly raised left leg, and smiled even more intensely, and said, "Send the Buddha to the West, and I'll carry him in for Young Master Bai." After that, he simply hugged him into the door awkwardly, and kicked the door behind him.

Bai Ji: "Tsk!"

Bai Ji's height of 1.8 meters is not like a child who can stand up with a single lift, especially when he is stalking his body and rolling down like a fool, and he drags it with all his strength. He also has a lunch box on his wrist. With a big movement, he bumped into Bai Ji's leg hotly.

Walking in two steps is comparable to killing people and transporting goods, dragging corpses in the mud.

"Can you hug me? Can you?" Bai Ji snorted lightly, struggling to stand against the wall.

"I can't hold you? I can lift your flesh." Qi Xiang was unhappy when he heard that, "I don't want to think about who carried you back from the hospital?"

"..."

It's okay if you don't talk about it, but Bai Ji's face is full of uneasiness after talking about it.

He didn't know which tendon he made a mistake that day. When Qi Xiang said he would recite it, he really nodded. He didn't regret it until he was carried to the downstairs of the dormitory by someone holding his buttocks, and was successfully surrounded by people watching and taking pictures. , Embarrassed enough to be encoffined on the spot.

"I said I would take a wheelchair." He quibbled palely.

"Just make it up." Qi Xiang smiled, "Today Lao Lin dragged his lecture papers, and when you said you were hungry, I would sneak out from the back door and bring you food."

"You don't have to skip class." Bai Ji moved over and sat down, "I'm not in a hurry."

When he saw the bone soup in the thermos, his face turned black, and he smacked his lips to push the soup towards Qi Xiang.

Qi Xiang smiled, caught a glimpse of his small movements from the corner of the eye, poured him a bowl forcefully, and said with a smile, "Eat what you want, drink a bowl."

Bai Ji: "I can grow a third leg again."

Qi Xiang immediately said, "Don't speak yellow accents if you're underage."

Bai Ji:? ?

Who speaks yellow accent?

"Who were you talking to outside just now?" Bai Ji ate two mouthfuls of food sullenly, and then remembered to ask, "Ying Qiu?"

These days, those who pay attention to themselves and make Qi Xiang speak in that disgusting tone, there is no other person in this school except Ying Qiu.

"Yes, when I got out of the elevator, I saw him staring at the door furtively, saying that I had lost my key and was looking for it." Qi Xiang said, "The day before yesterday, he didn't get in the top five in the fourth class weekly exam. I'm afraid he's getting rabies again If you make a mistake, you will be blamed."

The matter of the sports meeting was finally dealt with by Ying Qiu's report of criticism and demerits. As a resident outstanding student in the grade list, Ying Qiu almost asked for oxygen when he was reading the review on the flag-raising platform, but this time no one sympathized with him. Qi Xiang He also took a photo and sent it to Bai Ji who was "sick in bed".

Sha Ziya reported to change the dormitory the next day, taking Ji Beisheng's bed first and then playing. Fortunately, Ji Beisheng didn't stay at school often, so he let him go.

So far, no one has been going to fill the vacant seat at Qiu's place. I heard that he is not well received by his old roommates. Now he often runs outside, except for attending classes and sleeping, and doesn't stay in school for long.

Bai Ji didn't hear anything outside the window, so he snorted nonchalantly.

"I'm not a Bodhisattva, I don't care how much he takes."

"Don't worry about him, I brought you the papers for the mock test in the afternoon." Qi Xiang wiped his hands, and took out the sealed leather bag from his bag, "Boss Cang's ceremony is really full, and he even sealed it."

The mid-term is approaching, and each class is in full swing for class-based mock exams. Dan Yu has strong teachers, and the teachers will prepare papers individually according to the progress of the class and the ability of the students. Although it takes a lot of time, the results are good.

Qi Xiang was in charge of Bai Ji's study all the time, Cang Hao and the others couldn't figure out the progress, so they specially asked Qi Xiang to bring the papers to Bai Ji, let him do every question, and handed over to their teacher to correct.

"Put it in the drawer." Bai Ji was half full, picking up shredded potatoes and chewing.

"Hump your back, tsk, if you don't have someone, you can stick it up." Qi Xiang pinched Bai Ji's waist and pulled him back so that the drawer could open, "Yo, you've grown meat."

It feels much softer and firmer to the touch, unlike in the past when the skin was piercing through the bones, and the lean meat in the middle could not be pinched even if it was pinched, Qi Xiang pinched it again after feeling it.

"Fuck!" Bai Ji was itchy and trembling, a numbness rose from the side of his waist, he twisted his side to hide, although he was thin, and it is normal for him to grow a little flesh, but Bai Ji still pressed his brows down, put down his chopsticks, "Shouldn't my mother grow up?"

I either eat or sleep every day, and the amount of exercise besides brain exercise is the number of steps in the early [-]s.

Is it because a person has to gain weight after raising them like this?

Bai Ji stared at him, the small red scar at the end of the eye turned into a mole, following the movement of staring, he moved down, from the upper half of his face, it looked very imposing, but on the lower half of his face, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a thin line. The red line and the sharp ups and downs of the lips are also fierce.

It's a pity that there was an arc of water on the corner of his mouth just after eating, and he looked like a food-protecting cat, and his fur was not terrible.

"Take another two days and follow the doctor's orders to recuperate for two weeks." Seeing him like this, Qi Xiang coaxed him with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of smiles, "I'm just kidding, all I touched was tendons, the strength is tremendous!"

Bai Ji: "Get out."

It's mid-term, and Qi Xiang is also very busy. He used to be the vice chairman of the student union of the Second Division of the Vocational High School. He was supposed to be named, but recently there was a shortage of people, and the president recruited him to fill him in.

After eating with Bai Ji, he checked Bai Ji's ankle and left in a hurry.

"The announcement downstairs said that the air conditioner will be overhauled in the afternoon." Qi Xiang recalled before going out, "Remember to open the door."

"It doesn't matter if the fan blades don't turn down, it will be normal after 10 minutes."

The person who cleaned the air-conditioning filter was a strong middle-aged man, carrying a wooden ladder with a few streaks of white ash on his shoulders.

He saw the bottled water at the door, then glanced at Bai Ji's left foot, kindly rolled the water along the side to the drinking fountain, and asked, "Baby, shall I carry it up for you?"

"No need." Bai Ji, who had just finished writing the comprehensive examination paper, just took a rest, pinched his ankle to try to move, "I'll do it myself."

He got up, walking slowly but steadily.

Previously, Qi Xiang always regarded his ankle as shattered ice, which made Bai Ji feel anxious, and subconsciously raised his left leg when doing anything, but there are still two days to rest for 14 days, and Bai Ji does not want to wait for him to go out and still be lame .

"Can you do it baby, you are too thin." Seeing him bending over, the uncle hastily followed him.

This boy was fair and handsome, with a slender body and was injured. He made such a big noise when he entered the door, and he was still concentrating on writing papers.

In order to persuade him, the uncle said: "Just now there was a boy on the second floor carrying water and his waist flashed. You must..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Ji lifted a nearly [-]-jin bucket with one hand with his right hand, and the bluish water made the sound of bumping against the wall. Bai Ji bent down and weighed it for half a second, glanced at his left foot, and rested his left hand on the ground with ease. Align the mouth of the bucket with the water injection seat.

Exactly, with a sound of "duang", water was poured into the water dispenser.

Bai Ji waved his hands, didn't hear the uncle's words clearly, rolled his eyes at him and asked, "What?"

"It's okay." The uncle picked up the ladder and strode out, muttering, the young man's waist is really strong, "I'll close the door for you."

Bai Ji said thank you and turned to leave.

"Hey!" the uncle said loudly, "There is a letter at your door, I haven't seen it just now."

letter! ?

Bai Ji's footsteps faltered, his drooping eyelids suddenly lifted up, a terrifying darkness burst out of his trembling pupils, and ferocity and disbelief flashed across his calm face.

"Don't take it!"

He walked quickly to the door, and his left ankle, which was already not feeling much pain, also had a stinging pain due to excessive pulling.

He snatched the letter with his hands, the uncle let out an "ah", as if he disliked him for being impolite, but Bai Ji didn't care about it, he grabbed it tightly, without looking at the contents, and touched the envelope with his fingertips, as if being entangled by a poisonous snake. The tightening suffocation rushed to the limbs.

The world seemed to have faded into unsafe gray, only Xin and his fingers touching Xin were stained with dead black.

It's a letter from Bai Wuhui!

How can it be?How could the letter be sent to Xie's house and then to the school, and to the door of his dormitory!

He is a prisoner, how can he be pervasive!

"Did anyone pass by here just now?" Bai Ji asked hoarsely, "Has anyone been here?"

The uncle swallowed his saliva, and the violent anger of the young man in front of him made one's heart tremble. Even though he was tall and strong, he couldn't help but take a half step back. This feeling was like slashing the edge of a knife with his hand, and the tip of the knife penetrated into the flesh and blood.

"No, no." The uncle said, "The door is always open, no one is there, only me..."

Beast-like vigilant and fierce eyes stared at him.

"You?" Bai Ji said, "Come in."