How to be a hero with Crispy Skin Cure

The wind in early autumn has brought a bit of chill.

Fiona stood in front of the balcony railing, letting the oncoming autumn wind ruffle her hair.

The school uniform skirt fluttered in the wind with her hair, and her body trembled instinctively.

It's so cold.

No matter how comfortable and close-fitting the short-sleeved uniform is, it can't isolate her from the strong wind.

She is one of the few boarding students in this noble school and can only go home once a week.The weather in Gotham is cooling down too fast, and there is no autumn and winter school uniform in her dormitory.

Let's go to the on-campus supermarket to buy a set after class, she thought.

This section is the school's physical education class.Not surprisingly, the teacher let her move freely again.

Although such a privilege made her feel uncomfortable, she later understood the mood of the physical education teacher.

A student who is physically weak and hardly suitable for any slightly high-intensity exercise is not easy to arrange in physical education class.

Besides, her father was so famous in Gotham, no one wanted to get into trouble with the Wayne family.

These are the contents that she overheard her classmates discussing.Because she is Bruce Wayne's daughter, she is very important to the Wayne family.

——This is really a logic that is in line with human nature, but has the opposite logic.

This sentence is only correct in the first half of the sentence.

On a more serious note, Fiona sometimes suspects that the first half of the sentence may not be true either.

Bruce Wayne is Gotham's famous sweetheart, who fascinates thousands of women just by his face.Although Damian is still young, he can also see that his facial features are very similar to Bruce's.

And her looks have basically nothing to do with the word beauty.The compliment she heard the most was, "Miss Wayne has a real temperament."

It can be seen that although those guests want to say something flattering, they can't violate their conscience.

Not only in appearance, but also in terms of IQ, Fiona is mediocre, far from the famous Gotham detective Batman.Damian already has several Ph.D.s, and she's still struggling with middle school math.

Every time Fiona thinks about it, she feels very lost.

No wonder my younger brother never looked down on me.

No wonder none of the Wayne family regarded her as a real family member.

She looked down at the entire campus like this, standing quietly beside the railing like a petrified sculpture.

Batman, will he also overlook the entire city from the clock tower?

And he can glide with his cape and become the city's dark knight; he jumps over the railing, only to fall to his blood.

Something scarlet flashed through Fiona's mind.

She thought of the black and white photos of the funeral, the bloody uniform, and her father's silent tears.

She gripped the railing.

If, if...

A burst of get out of class bell interrupted her thoughts, it was the end of physical education class.

A large number of students walked back to the teaching area together, and the originally quiet corner was drowned by noise.

Fiona opened her hand lightly.

It's time for her to buy school uniforms.

According to regulations, the on-campus supermarket is only open during school hours.During short breaks, the place is always full of students who come to buy snacks.

With her head down, Fiona squeezed her way to the school uniform sales counter with difficulty.

"Hello, I want to buy a set of S-size autumn school uniforms."

The salesperson in charge of the school uniform counter was reading a magazine and replied without looking up:

"No, there are no sizes. Last year's inventory is sold out, and this year's clothes haven't arrived yet. Now there are only summer clothes."

Fiona frowned: "When will the new autumn clothes be delivered?"

"It will be next Monday at the earliest."

Next Mon?But today is only Tuesday.

"I am willing to pay and arrange an expedited trip? I am a boarding student, and there are no autumn clothes in the dormitory."

"Little girl, if you are so rich, let the driver at home bring it to you."

Before saying a few words, the salesperson's tone was already very impatient, "Or let them go directly to the factory to pick up the goods, don't make things difficult for me."

Fiona stood where she was, feeling uncomfortable with the stares of her classmates.

Fiona was sure any problem would be solved if she just got the loud salesman to look up and get a good look at her own face.

But there are too many people here.She didn't want to make any news as Wayne in full view.

This will be in the papers.

She couldn't help her father in any way, at least she shouldn't get him into trouble.

Fiona ended up saying nothing.She quietly left the counter, and the eyes projected on her gradually diminished.

The feeling of being pressed by a mountain disappeared for a while, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Pushing open the door of the supermarket, another gust of autumn wind blew in, and she shivered again.

Do you want to call Ah Fu to help deliver the school uniform?

As soon as the thought arose, Fiona quickly vetoed it.

Ah Fu is very busy, he is the housekeeper in the manor, and he has to cooperate with Batman's actions.He has too many important things to attend to, and he shouldn't be distracted by his own little troubles.If you disturb him, will Ah Fu feel that he is too ignorant?

She should think of another way.

There are not many students who choose to board in the noble school. Except for her, most of them are students who rely on scholarship subsidies and are specially recruited based on their grades.

Fiona lives in the best double room.Originally, she could apply for a single room, but she dared not sleep alone.

She also doesn't want to be in a row of rooms, only her dorm has lights on all night.Many girls are afraid of the dark, but only the girl surnamed Wayne will become the object of special attention and discussion.

Her roommate, Grace, is an honor student with a scholarship. She would often tell Fiona that she was lucky enough to be assigned to such a good dormitory during the lottery.

It has the most spacious area, the most complete appliances and the best location.

When Fiona returned to the dorm, Grace was happily unpacking the contents of a suitcase.

There are two neat sets of autumn clothes on her chair, and her favorite snacks are piled up on the floor.

"Are you back? My daddy brought me clothes and supplies today, take up the aisle for a few minutes, I'll tidy up right away."

Fiona felt something dry in her throat.

"It's okay, take it slowly, I can go elsewhere."

Grace nodded, thanking Fiona for the big smile.

She is a rather lively girl and very talkative.As long as there is someone to confide in, her mouth can't stop at all.

"Well, I should listen to my daddy. He told me last weekend that I was going to cool down and asked me to bring autumn clothes to school, but I forgot my suitcase at home before I left."

"Fortunately, he brought it to me again, otherwise I wouldn't have any clothes to wear. But I said that I'm going to lose weight recently, and he sent me so much food. Do you think he is so reasonable?"

Grace talked to herself and didn't care if Fiona responded to her.This Miss Wayne is usually very taciturn, she has long been used to it.

After a while, when Grace finally finished her thoughts, she realized that Fiona had been in a daze.

It's strange, isn't it just two sets of school uniforms? How could her eyes be focused there?

"Go back to God."

Grace waved her hand in front of Fiona's eyes, "Do you want to wash the autumn school uniform? Let's put it in the washing machine together, so that it only needs to be turned on once, saving electricity and water."

Fiona let out an ah, and was stunned for a few seconds before she could react.

She wants to say that she has no autumn clothes.But in front of Grace, she didn't want to appear so miserable.

Others are surrounded by love, while she is simply forgotten.

All she had to say was, "Thank you, Grace. But I'm afraid of the heat, so I'll just wear shorts this week."

"Short sleeves?" Grace's eyes widened, her expression always exaggerated, "Fiona, the weather is eighteen degrees! I even think you should put on a coat, you forgot that you are very weak Is it? No, no, no, short-sleeved clothes are definitely not acceptable."

As Fiona's roommate, Grace can be said to be the whole.

The person in the school who knows her physical condition best.If the physical endurance of ordinary people is 10, Fiona can only be 7 at most, and can drop to 5 in cold and hot weather.

Seeing that Grace was about to go through her wardrobe, Fiona stopped her quickly.

"I...I'm exercising my cold resistance."

In desperation, she bluntly gave the reason: "It is because of my poor health that I need to do adaptive training. This is what the personal doctor my father hired for me said."

Grace's eyes were full of disbelief.She's not a three-year-old anymore, so how could such nonsensical words be able to deceive her?

Fiona also knew that this reason was absurd, and she would definitely not be able to fool the clever Grace.But she really can't let her open the closet door.

There were no autumn clothes in there at all.

Not to mention the care and love of her family, nothing.

She knows how contradictory and ridiculous she is-it's too much pressure to bear a surname like Wayne, and she simply can't be as good as her father and brothers;

But at the same time, she deceived herself so much that no one would find out that all she had was a surname.

Grace stared at her, and Fiona's hand was shaking as she clutched the closet switch.

Please, please, stop asking...

Perhaps feeling the anticipation in her heart, Grace took a step back.

Fiona let out a long sigh of relief.

Sweat was dripping down her brow.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Grace asked suddenly.

what……

Fiona's heart that had just let go hung up again.

"Are you wearing short sleeves on purpose in order to get sick? Fiona, you can't do that."

Grace put her hands on her hips, "No matter what method you use to get angry with your father, you can't hurt your body, it's too nonsense!"

What is she saying?

Fiona's face was full of confusion.

Grace showed an expression that I understand: "Don't you just want to make yourself sick and make your father subdue? You must have quarreled recently."

Fiona hesitated to speak.

Grace interrupted her: "Don't talk about it, I understand. I used this trick a lot when I was a child. Although it's tried and tested, my body is recovering. I recovered from a little cold quickly, but you It's different."

Fiona didn't know what to say.

However, Grace found an excellent reason for herself.

She nodded and admitted: "That's right, I just didn't wear autumn clothes on purpose."

Although it wasn't for wanting to get sick, she didn't.

"How can you do this?" Grace disapproved of her behavior, "I can teach you other ways, but you still have to wear autumn clothes."

"However, in order to strengthen my determination, I have already thrown away all the autumn clothes."

Very good, so the logic is rounded up.

Fiona sighed inwardly.

Grace was shocked by her operation again.

She couldn't help feeling sorry for Fiona, the school's uniforms were so precious.

Well, Wayne doesn't care about the money.

"Then you wear mine, we are about the same height and weight."

Without any explanation, Grace picked up her school uniform and stuffed it into Fiona's arms. "You must wear autumn clothes. If I see you wearing short sleeves, hum."

"Then what should you do, didn't the school only send you two sets?"

"What's the matter, isn't there a dryer in the dormitory, and it was sponsored by your father."

Fiona hugged her school uniform, her eyes lowered.

"Thank you, Grace. Or... I rented this suit from you?"

"No, no, just borrow a piece of clothing." Grace waved her hand, "Don't be so polite, I use the appliances in this room, and you didn't count the rent with me, and not all dormitories have microwaves, refrigerators, projectors .You give me the clothes first, and you have to wash them before you wear them."

take fiona

With the clothes in her arms, Grace walked briskly towards the washing machine.

Looking at her lively back, Fiona couldn't help feeling a sense of guilt for deceiving others, as well as extremely strong envy.

How wonderful it is to live like her, to live simply and without worries.

Grace seems to be so optimistic by nature, always has enough sense of security, and treats everything with generosity.

She must have a lot of love.