The school bully pretends to be high-cold

For three to ten minutes, Xiang Yu was so disturbed by the crying that he was in a trance, and he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north when he walked out of the grade department.

The infirmary called and said that Liu Hu's injury was not serious, but that his front teeth were loose and he needed to take care of himself for a while.

Liu Hu yelled that it was impossible, and insisted on going to the hospital for an examination and asked Xiang Yu to give him an explanation.

Counting the time, Liu Hu should have been checked in the hospital by now. Xiang Yu is not afraid. He has rich experience in fighting. Apart from the nasal mucous membrane ruptured by himself, the other party has a normal nosebleed. After the examination, there should be nothing wrong with him.

"Is there no problem?" Xiang Yu helped Gu Chen to the infirmary to see the wound, "Leave her there alone."

She was referring to Xu Youqing, who was still crying in the grade department when they left.

"You must give your teammates full trust." Gu Chen looked big-hearted, "Worry about the parts on your back, hand in a [-]-word self-criticism and read it under the national flag on Monday, when the punishment comes, Old Tang will see that you are sincere I will cancel it for you."

Xiang Yu sighed.

It's better not to use it, the self-criticism is easy to write but hard to read, let him read the self-criticism under the national flag next Monday, it's better to let him stand and act as a human sandbag for Liu Hu.

On the parents' side, troubles started two days after school started. Xiang Yu's mother, Ms. Sun, received the call from the grade department and only replied lightly, "Got it, I'm busy here, teacher, I'll hang up first."

The phone was hung up with a 'beep', and Tang Weijin's face was ugly at that time.

Thinking of Tang Weijin's appearance now, Gu Chen felt it was funny, his eyes were crooked, and he asked, "Auntie is really like my mother, whoever calls me during work is perfunctory."

It can't be said to be perfunctory, Xiang Yu said: "The profession is special, busy."

Gu Chen: "Coincidentally, so is my mother."

After the infirmary received a call from director Tang of the sophomore department, school doctor Zhao held a box of lunch and waited at the door for the incoming wounded patient.

Finally the people waited.

"Is it an injury? I heard from Director Tang that he was hit by a football?" School doctor Zhao is a male medical student who just graduated. have a look."

"..." Xiang Yu felt that the school doctor probably misunderstood something.

Gu Chen: "Doctor, I was the one who was hit by the ball."

"Ah? Oh, I'm sorry." Doctor Zhao knew that he had made a mistake, and pushed the case record form in front of Gu Chen, "I just saw you smiling so happily at the door, so I thought he was an injured patient."

"Hey, people, be optimistic." Gu Chen couldn't bend down, he stood and wrote the notebook on Xiang Yu's shoulder, Xiang Yu ignored him because he was injured.

"That's right." School doctor Zhao took the case record form, glanced at it happily, and joked, "Your natural words, it's a pity not to study medicine."

"Hey, I think so too." Gu Chen replied jokingly, crossed his hands and grabbed the hem of the hoodie to take off his shirt, but when he tried hard, his face changed, and he put down his hands embarrassingly.

School doctor Zhao was busy looking for medicine in the medicine cabinet, but he didn’t look back after listening to the movement, and asked with experience: “Can’t you take it off because of the pain?”

Gu Chen raised his voice.

"It probably hurt the shoulder blade." Doctor Zhao went out of the cabinet for a long time, took out a bottle of bone-setting water, dusted off the dust on his hands, and said to Gu Chen, "Can you lift your arm?"

Gu Chen: "Yes." He slowly stretched his arms and raised them above his head.

School doctor Zhao: "Come on, don't look at my friend, help him take off his clothes."

Xiang Yu did things neatly, obeying the command, but he didn't even touch the hair of his clothes. Gu Chen suddenly writhed like a caterpillar and refused to touch it.

"...What are you doing?" Xiang Yu's hand frame had nowhere to place it in the air.

Gu Chen raised his hands in silence, and said for a long time: "Tickle."

"..." All right, Xiang Yu was afraid that his words would be surprising, and his psychological construction was cold for a long time. Hearing such an answer, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him.

"Big boys act like a girl." Dr. Zhao shook the sediment in the bone-setting water, urging, "You two haven't eaten yet, have you? Wait until the cafeteria runs out of food."

"Then come on." Gu Chen accepted his fate, Ren Xiangyu lifted up his clothes and took them off, revealing his strong muscular lines.

"It's ok, young man, he's in good shape." Dr. Zhao joked, making him lie face down on the hospital bed, and poured some bone-setting water on his injured area.

Chinese herbal medicine, reddish-brown liquid, the taste is indescribable, rubbed on the center of the shoulder blades on both sides, the smell wafted over and made Gu Chen uncomfortable.

"It smells bad, can we ask for a replacement?"

"Yes, do you want safflower oil?"

"Never mind."

Doctor Zhao laughed at him.

"One in the morning, one in the middle of the night, and one in the evening. I'll bring you two tablets of anti-inflammatory drugs and take them together. It is estimated that you will recover almost in two or three days." After speaking, he turned and went to the cabinet to take out the medicine.

Gu Chen couldn't get up, tried for a long time and still asked Xiang Yu for help, "At the same table, help me."

It was not easy to move his hands in this posture, without touching Gu Chen himself and ensuring that he would not touch the wound, he passed his arm under his neck, and held his leg with the other hand, making him walk straight and straight The prone position becomes a sitting position.

During this process, Gu Chen only laughed and laughed, "At the same table, do you think we look like wives taking care of a husband who is paralyzed in bed?"

Xiang Yu glanced at him lightly and didn't speak, picked up the sweater and put it on him, and 'accidentally' touched the wound during the rough action, causing Gu Chen to yell out "Aw".

"Just kidding, don't be angry, don't be angry." Gu Chen grinned in pain.

School doctor Zhao looked back at Gu Chen's clothes and stuffed him with Kaifeng's bone-setting water and two capsules, and gave Xiang Yu a thumbs up, "Same table, right? Really good."

Gu Chen: "That's right, my tablemate is good anywhere, let me tell you, the first time I saw him..." Gu Chen wanted to tell others about his tablemate's great achievements, but was interrupted by Xiang Yu.

"Let's go, eat."

"Okay." Gu Chen got up, hugged Xiang Yu's neck as usual, and said goodbye to Dr. Zhao, "Goodbye, I will tell you the story of my deskmate when I have a chance."

School doctor Zhao saw how happy they were, "Okay, come here often when you have time."

Gu Chen: "Then it's better to say goodbye, the doctor said it's unlucky to come often when you're free."

School doctor Zhao thought he was interesting, and laughed and scolded, "Let's go."

At this time period, the end of the meal was still a slow step. As soon as the two of them entered the cafeteria, they saw the uncle and aunt sitting on the chairs chatting, without even looking at them.

Hearing the noise in the room outside the door of the dormitory, when he pushed open the door, he saw the scene of a meeting between four people, people were sitting on the chairs and tables, Gu Chen looked at it and let out a "huh".

Wang Zehao hurriedly got up and gave up his seat, Gu Chen waved his hand at him, indicating no need, and continued to stand with his arms around the same table.

The boys in Wen 2 are all holding back questions, and they want to ask first as soon as they enter the door.

"I'll come first!" Wang Zehao took the lead immediately, "Brother Chen, Luo Zai said that Brother Yu was punished, is it true?" His address to Xiang Yu has changed from "Xin Classmate" to "Brother".

The others, too, had witnessed the big kills on the battlefield, and now they are full of respect for Xiang Yu, who has been transferred for two days.

"Old Tang, isn't he? It's obviously not Brother Yu's fault, why should he be punished?" Zhang Zitong objected, "Brothers will go to the grade department with me in the afternoon, let's seek justice for Brother Yu."

"Go, you must go!" Zhang Boyuan agreed.

Xiang Yu wanted to stop them, but because he was not familiar with them, he didn't know how to speak for a long time, so he could only look at them with his lips tightly shut, and then unconsciously pushed Gu Chen to say a few words.

It's so strange that the tablemate took the initiative, Gu Chen patted his shoulder with the hand that was holding him, indicating that it's okay.

"What are you going to do?" Gu Chen continued, "Temporary punishment, write a self-criticism tomorrow and hand it in after reading it, and then it will be gone. That's enough for Old Tang."

"Then I have to write a review." Xu Youluo muttered, "Liu Hu deserves it."

Seeing him like this, Gu Chen felt helpless, "Luo Zai, your sister asked me to warn you not to mess around, and said that she would help deal with it."

This reason obviously can't convince Xu Youluo, she felt uncomfortable when she curled her mouth, and she thought about it for a long time, "I'll treat everyone to dinner on the weekend, come." After finishing speaking, he stared at Xiang Yu, "Brother Yu, you must come when the time comes." .”

Xiang Yu didn't want to socialize, but in fact he didn't think much about it, so he nodded first because of the occasion.

"Are you okay?" Gu Chen looked around, "Go back to rest if you have nothing to do, there is still class in the afternoon, so keep your energy up, can we go to class in the afternoon without sleeping?"

Talking and bringing the topic to the afternoon class, the slightly heavy atmosphere was obviously eased a lot.

"That's right, the first political class, if you don't hurry up and go back to rest, I'm afraid you'll sleep to death in the afternoon." Jiang Wensong spoke in a timely manner, followed Gu Chen's words, and pushed Zhang Zitong and Wang Zehao next to him.

"Go, why are you pushing us! Why don't you push Luo Zai!" Wang Zehao exaggeratedly shouted.

Jiang Wensong: "Luo Zai is serious about studying and never sleeps in class."

"Beginning to dislike me for not being serious about my studies, Huanhuan, look at him!" Wang Zehao pretended to lean towards Yang Shuhuan.

"Go to sleep." Yang Shuhuan pushed his face away.

The gag in the opposite dormitory left, and the room between the four of them was emptied in an instant. Zhang Boyuan and Yang Shuhuan wanted to chat with Xiang Yu, but the other party always had a cold expression, thinking that they were not familiar with each other now, and there was nothing to say between them. , they went to bed.

Xiang Yu didn't feel too hungry, so he put the bread on the table and went to bed to rest.

He closed his eyes and couldn't sleep for a long time, thinking why Gu Chen didn't come up, whether it was inconvenient because of the pain in the wound, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, so he looked down.

Sure enough, Gu Chen was sitting upright, standing at the table writing something.

What are you writing?

"What did you write?" Xiang Yu asked after thinking about it.

"Review." Gu Chen gnawed on the bread and raised his head to smile at him, "Don't worry about it, I'll write it for you and you can read it on stage when the time comes."

Xiang Yu was startled, for some reason, he suddenly felt that this guy's smile was very pleasing to the eye.

[The author has something to say: Xiang Yu: If you can read it for me by the way...]