Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

The infirmary on the first floor of the teaching building was locked. Looking through the glass on the door, it was empty and there seemed to be no medical supplies.

"Go to Dr. Huang. He's close to the dormitory building, but a little far from the teaching building." Jiang Jian helped the injured classmate against the wall, "Can you still hold on?"

The injured boy's bangs were long enough to cover his eyes, only his lips turned white and he nodded slowly.

The wound was treated briefly on the way, but the blood still kept oozing out, staining Jiang Jian's cuffs crimson.

Jiang Jian rolled up her sleeves, took a deep breath, and continued to support her.

Zhong Xun followed behind the two, looking at the faintly bulging veins on the exposed half of the arm, he followed quietly.

There was no one on Dr. Huang's side, and the door was locked.

Jiang Jian paused, and before she had time to think, she was gently pushed away by Zhong Xun and kicked the door open.

"..."

Brazenly destroying campus property, Jiang Jian really suspected that he wanted to summon the campus disciplinary officers to die with him.

Jiang Jian raised his hand to turn on the light, and Zhong Xun strode in from his side, took a few bottles and cans from the cabinet shelf with ease, and dug out a roll of gauze from the drawer.

Seeing Zhong Xun pull away the chair, Jiang Jianjian helped the boy to sit down: "Are you coming?"

Zhong Xun nodded and raised the boy's arm.The ruffian on his face was completely suppressed, and he dealt with it without saying a word.His movements are professional and neat, as if he has experienced countless times so that practice makes perfect.

"I'm going to wash it off, don't miss me too much."

"...Don't worry, I don't want to at all."

He hit the edge of the corner, handed it to Zhong Xun with peace of mind, turned his head and walked to the next room, turned on the faucet and began to wash the blood on his arms and school uniform jacket.

The cold touch washed away the stains and the discomfort in his heart.

Jiang Jian scrubbed her palms vigorously over and over again, silently drawing a portrait of Zhong Xun in her mind.

When fighting against the punisher to escape, he is like a well-trained and experienced soldier; when he kicks open the door of the infirmary and bandages skillfully, he is like a yuppie who has been wandering in the gray area all year round.

And in the classroom, he seems to be just a student who let himself go and has a bright background.

...and a high school student who tied a bow on the gauze.

He shook off the water drops on his hands, stood behind Zhong Xun, looked over his shoulders, and carefully looked at the artwork he left on the other's arm: "It's pretty nice."

Zhong Xun raised his head and met his gaze: "Give me one too?"

"It's okay, I don't need it."

Zhong Xun's eyes fell on the palm of his hand, and the small wound left in the dormitory was rubbed by him until it started to turn red.

"Sit down." He pulled Jiang Jian over without hesitation, held up the back of his hand, and applied the ointment bit by bit.

In fact, Jiang Jian didn't feel much pain.I don't know if it's a physical defect, but his perception of pain is very slow, but his perception of heat, cold, hearing and smell is overly sensitive.

"What's your name?" He turned to look at the student with long bangs, "My name is Jiang Jian, and this is Zhong Xun."

Hearing Zhong Xun's name, the other party raised his eyes and glanced quickly.

It's no wonder that the guests of the same period are not fortified, it turns out that they have nothing to fear.

"So it's you." His voice was tired, but clear and clear, "My name is Zhou Xinghai."

Jiang Jian saw that Zhong Xun liked to ignore him, so she focused on her palm and continued to ask, "Did you really cheat just now?"

Zhou Xinghai was silent for a second, looking at his bandaged arm: "Have you heard of it? If you fail the pass, you may be locked up and you will never leave this place."

He didn't answer the question directly.

Jiang Jian was calm and composed: "There is no such statement in the school regulations."

Zhou Xinghai said anxiously: "School rules don't mean everything. The school's unspoken rules will not be written in the school's official documents!"

Jiang Jian wanted to ask, but a sudden warmth came from his palm.

Zhong Xun patted him, put the medicine bottles back one by one, walked up to Zhou Xinghai, and lowered his voice: "Oh? Then where did you hear about it?"

"I...my roommate said it."

Zhong Xun obviously didn't do anything, just leaned over and gave him a condescending look, his whole body seemed to be filled with invisible coercion, forcing Zhou Xinghai to straighten his back.

Jiang Jian felt that he was interrogating a prisoner.

"Do you remember exactly how it was said?"

"The dormitory I was in was originally a four-person room, but now it's just me and one other person. It is said that the two absent roommates were locked up in the abandoned warehouse on the west side of the school because of failing grades, and have never appeared again."

The state of the dormitory when he and Zhong Xun came here this morning flashed across Jiang Jian's mind.

Also two people live in a quadruple room.

Apart from their student ID cards and personal belongings, he found no trace of anyone else.

"What did your only remaining roommate say?"

"Yes."

"What happened to the warehouse? He saw it with his own eyes?"

"I asked about the warehouse when I was eating in the morning. You may not know that I am quite popular with girls." Zhou Xinghai raised his chin, showing his slightly feminine face, "They told me that they used to study in the evening I secretly went to Ximen to pick up takeaway, and when I passed by the warehouse, I heard crying from inside."

"Interesting." Zhong Xun didn't bother to look at his proud and beautiful face, turned around and leaned against the window sill, "Try to order a takeaway at night?"

He said the second half of the sentence to Jiang Jian, but before he could answer, he was interrupted rudely by a loud voice.

"Who the hell kicked my door lock open!?"

I didn't know what to eat for breakfast. After feeling a stomachache, Dr. Huang locked the door and hurried to the bathroom.

He squatted on the toilet while lamenting that people will become constipated when they get old, while complaining in his heart about the role assigned to him in this show.

Then I heard the sound of the faucet being turned on outside the door.

There was a thrill in my heart.

He was afraid that someone would pass by and find him negligent, and hurried back after solving his personal problems.

I didn't expect to see the door that was kicked down, and three men in different poses in the infirmary as if they were exhibiting statues.

Dr. Huang looked at Jiang Jian with a big head, "Why are you here again?"

Jiang Jian's eyes signaled: "Come and stop his bleeding."

Dr. Huang opened his mouth, and his eyes fell on the bow on the arm: "You made it for him?"

"It's not me." Jiang Jian looked at Zhong Xun by the window, "It's him."

Dr. Huang came in and saw Zhong Xun's conspicuous gray hair, and said angrily, "Oh, it's your little boyfriend."

Zhong Xun frowned, trying to correct him, then realized that Jiang Jian's character design was already bound to his own rating, turned his head, and pretended not to hear it.

Zhou Xinghai on the side suddenly raised his head.

In class, he had been studying how to play cheat sheets, and he didn't pay much attention to the noise they made in class, and the two of them distracted too much attention because of the pain on the way to bring him here.

No wonder he always felt that there was something wrong with these two, they were too close as guests of the same period!

Consciousness instantly shifted from the pain in the arm to gossip.

Damn it, that's Zhong Xun who has always been regarded as a lone wolf!

"You... Zhou Xinghai?!"

Zhou Xinghai was secretly thinking about how much this information could be sold for when he returned to the studio, when he was suddenly called by his name, he raised his head in a daze, and asked blankly, "We know each other?"

Sensing Dr. Huang's emotional change, Jiang Jian quickly exchanged glances with Zhong Xun.

I saw Dr. Huang squeezed to Zhou Xinghai's side in three steps and two steps, grabbed him with his chubby hands, and his eyes lit up: "You are the lead singer of that group, right? Lao Huang, I took the girl to your concert, just sitting You are so tall that you can’t see clearly. Didn’t you have short hair before? Why did you suddenly have long hair? Instead of singing and acting, are you going to rock and roll?”

"The barber shop in the studio hall costs a lot of points for a cut."

Zhou Xinghai's cheeks were slightly red, and he tried to sit upright, but he didn't expect that someone here would recognize his original identity.

"Are you my fan?" he asked.

Dr. Huang shook his head: "It's my daughter. Girl, she was scolded several times by me for skipping class for chasing your group. She is your loyal fan."

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"How did you get hurt?" Dr. Huang Aiwu and Wudi were concerned, and their attitude just now was heaven and earth, "Do you want to take painkillers?"

"I've eaten..." Zhou Xinghai bowed his head, avoiding the cause of the injury just as he avoided cheating as before.

Jiang Jian spoke calmly, trying to verify the guess in her heart: "He cheated in the quiz in class and was punished."

"What?" Dr. Huang exclaimed, "Aren't you a top student? My daughter praises me every day that you are an idol who came from a top student in a prestigious school! You...you want to cheat on any question?"

"This is a live broadcast!!!"

Zhou Xinghai didn't wait for him to finish, he jumped up and covered the old yellow trumpet-like mouth with his uninjured hand.

At this moment, Dr. Huang woke up.

Zhong Xun and Jiang Jian also immediately understood why even if he cheated, he still wanted to avoid the price of being imprisoned in a small dark room for failing.

That's what he lives by.

They may not know the audience for this show at the moment.

But as a person in the entertainment industry, Zhou Xinghai dare not take all live broadcast activities lightly.

Now that's all right, everyone will know.

Zhou Xinghai rubbed his head decadently, his legs were trembling and he couldn't stand upright at all.

Everyone will know that his halo of being a top student is fake, and they will be able to find out immediately how many times he has hired someone to take the exam for him.

How to do?

He obviously accepted the program's invitation to increase his popularity, and the card he gave him was not much different from his original self. He originally thought it was a very relaxing program.

Surviving a few games like walking on thin ice, not earning much points, my empty brain is almost exposed.

As a result, the house leak happened to rain all night.

The last encore program before being eliminated was actually being a student and taking the exam? !

He didn't want to be trapped here forever, but he didn't expect everyone to know that he was a liar now! ! !

What will he do after he goes back?Was the endorsement lost?

How could this be?

Dr. Huang did not expect that his daughter's idol was actually a fragile glass heart.He listened to Zhou Xinghai holding his head and murmuring, and looked at Jiang Jian in embarrassment.

"Go back early. It's not good to stay here for a long time without a leave. It's written in the infirmary student regulations on the wall that you can't stay in the infirmary for more than 15 minutes on the grounds of visiting classmates."

Zhong Xun straightened up and walked towards Jiang Jian: "How long has it been?"

Jiang Jian glanced at the clock on the wall: "14 minutes and 45 seconds."

"withdraw."

After finishing speaking, the two turned their heads and left without even saying hello.

Only Liu Huang stood where he was, and moved his lips: "Oh, the young man now..."

From the infirmary back to the classroom, two people had to run.

Zhong Xun has long legs and long feet, and his running posture is extremely standard and beautiful, and he quickly throws Jiang Jian a long way.

Obviously 15 seconds is enough for the two of them to leave the infirmary, so why run.Jiang Jian was very puzzled.

Zhong Xun looked extremely energetic and energetic, as if he had inexhaustible energy.Looking at the tall and broad back, he suddenly remembered that the girl who had met at the door of the infirmary said that there was a physical test in the afternoon.

"..."

He hated exercising, and he didn't even want to move anymore. He simply stopped running, slowed down, and started to walk leisurely.

"Why are you in a daze!" Seeing that Jiang Jian hadn't followed, Zhong Xun turned back and said angrily, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Jian didn't want to say that she was too lazy to run.

Not to mention that all the cells in my body are resisting the upcoming sports test.

He glanced at the message on the wristband that he had ignored to indicate the fit, looked up at him, and raised his chin slightly: "Brother Xun, I'm tired."

"..."

Zhong Xun probably sensed Jiang Jian's blunt routine, and his heart skipped a beat.

Is he... acting like a baby?

The author has something to say:

Jiang Jian: I just want to euphemistically say that even if I'm lying in the coffin, I will lift the board and yell that I don't want to run!

Zhong Xun: Damn it, I can't stand it.

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The comment area of ​​the previous chapter in my eyes: Every reader praises the leader of the group.

What did I do to cultivate my blessings and be praised for my hard work? (狗头)

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