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After a while, Li Qi's hand strength finally returned to normal. He took a wet towel aside, wiped the massage oil on his hands, and said to He Jing, "Try to move a little bit."

He Jing moved his ankle, as if he had recovered a little?

Seeing He Jingneng's simple movements, Li Qi heaved a long sigh.

He Jing was a little embarrassed. After all, he was still making arrangements in his mind just now, so he thanked him unnaturally: "...Thank you."

Li Qi was magnanimous, and smiled at him calmly: "It's okay, you're welcome." Seeing the slight sweat on his forehead, he handed him a tissue and asked, "Does it really hurt?"

He Jing took the tissue, raised her eyes and met a pair of eyes full of worry, she sank her heart that was jumping fast, and said with a stubborn mouth as before: "It doesn't hurt."

Li Qi nodded lightly, and asked casually: "Brother Jing, did you have an old injury on your ankle before I saw it? There are still scars."

He Jing thought about it for a while, and decided to avoid the seriousness and tell Li Qi lightly. After all, he just gave her a massage, so she said vaguely: "I fell once before, and I have a small problem."

Li Qi nodded, probably heard from these few words that He Jing didn't want to say more, and didn't ask any more questions. He picked up his mobile phone and searched online for a bunch of simple methods of massaging sprains, and sent them to Luo Mingshan on WeChat.

Luo Mingshan, who was taking a math class over there, felt his pocket tremble, and felt that it was news related to He Jing, so he took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Li Qi who sent it to him.

Li Qi: [picture]

Li Qi: [picture]

Li Qi: These massage techniques are quite practical, and Brother Jing should be able to use them.

Luo Mingshan took a cursory glance and quickly put the phone away. While listening to the class, he was still lamenting how careful he and Li Qi were.

Over there, Li Qi has been busy sending messages to Luo Mingshan, so he didn't bother to talk to He Jing.He Jingxian was bored, thinking narrowly, could it be that someone heard the perfunctory in his tone?

Who cares? You can hear it when you hear it. He is a talented man who never cares what others think of him.

But it's really boring.

The end result of not bringing a mobile phone in physical education class is that I twisted my foot and was sent to the infirmary. I can only stare back and forth and count the ceiling.

What a shoddy thing, why is there a crack in that tile.

"That..." He Jing coughed lightly, breaking the weird and awkward silence between the two, "I'm fine, you can go back to training."

Li Qi sighed in his heart, kicking him out for the third time.

He looked at the time, and it was not long before the end of get out of class: "I'll leave after Brother Ming comes over later, it's inconvenient for you to do anything here alone, and it's boring to be here alone."

He Jing had no choice but to shut up, thinking that I would be bored if you were here, and continued to diverge in his mind.

Fortunately, the bell rang for the end of get out of class after a short while, and then Luo Mingshan also came over. Seeing that Li Qi was still guarding He Jing, he greeted him.

Seeing Luo Mingshan coming, He Jing found a reason to send him away, and said to him, "Don't worry about me, let's go first, you have evening self-study at night."

Yes, he kicked people out four times today, let's see if Li Qi has any reason to stay here this time.

Li Qi felt relieved when he saw Luo Mingshan coming, and told him to pay attention not to do strenuous activities in the past few days before leaving.

Seeing that Li Qi had finally left, He Jing grinned and said to Luo Mingshan, "It hurts me to death..."

Luo Mingshan twitched his lips: "I saw that you were quite energetic before, and thought you really didn't hurt. How about it, the medical teacher took care of it for you?"

"No." He Jing turned over and pulled her legs out of bed to put on her shoes. "She went to a meeting. Li Qi rubbed it for me, it's much better."

"Then you have to thank him very much. I didn't expect this kid to be able to keep your class. You don't know, just now my phone vibrated during class, and I saw that he sent me a message." Luo Mingshan flipped Send out the message record to He Jing.

He Jing was a little surprised. Li Qi didn't care about his feelings just now. Was he looking for these things?Did you misunderstand others in your heart?

Luo Mingshan supported him and said: "Lao Liu heard that you sprained your ankle, so he gave you a leave of absence and asked you to go back to the dormitory first, so you don't have to go to the evening self-study."

Naturally, He Jing couldn't wish for it, because it was evening math self-study at night.

He Jing was sent back to the dormitory by Luo Mingshan, and was sent back homework and dinner thoughtfully. He was so moved that he wanted to hug Luo Mingshan, and then thanked him gratefully: "Hurry up and go back, class will start soon."

He Jing was alone in the dormitory and didn't know if he was bored or what. He was sleepy after less than a set of Chinese college entrance examination papers, so he had to go to wash up and go to bed early.

He didn't even know that Luo Mingshan came back from get out of class at night.

When he woke up again, it was already bright. He Jing looked at the time on Luo Mingshan's mobile phone. It was 5:02, which was still very early for waking up. He picked up the glasses on the bedside table, turned on the bedside lamp and watched it alone by his pillow. historical readings.

However, someone found a bottle of Chinese medicine on the bedside table. The outer packaging was rather strange. I had never seen it before. Luo Mingshan probably found it somewhere.

Thinking of this, he moved his ankle twice, and found that the pain was not so obvious, and he was a little happy.

He knew the medicine in the school infirmary, and it wasn't too bad, but it would never have the effect of relieving pain just once, so it could only be attributed to Li Qi's massage technique.

He Jing sighed and put down the massage oil, and now she owed her a big favor.

"Brother Jing..." Luo Mingshan called He Jing in a low voice, and even stretched out his elbow to poke him.

He Jing was summarizing the notes from the last Chinese class, so she didn't bother to raise her head: "What are you doing?"

Luo Mingshan turned his head away, fearing that the teacher would catch him talking in class, and said quietly with his back to the podium: "Old Liu Gang is watching you. He even gave you a leave of absence yesterday, so you should give him some face today, don't be in front of him. So blatantly summarizing Chinese in class..."

But it didn't work out, Lao Liu had already stood on the podium and glanced towards them several times from the corner of his eye, waiting to find out their faults, and finally seized the opportunity, how could he let it go easily?Old Liu pushed his glasses: "Luo Mingshan, He Jing, what are you two whispering about? Come up and do the questions for me!"

He Jing and Luo Mingshan had no choice but to stand up, He Jing said calmly, "I won't."

Old Liu was furious: "No, you are still reasonable? Stand outside for me." Then he pointed to Luo Mingshan and said, "You come up and do it, if you can't do it, go outside automatically."

Luo Mingshan could only awkwardly walk to the podium to do the questions, and He Jing could only limped out of the classroom along the back door.

The teaching building where He Jing's class is located is set up for the four key classes of each grade. Although there are only a dozen classes in one building, in order to ensure daylighting, the whole building is designed with a single-sided semi-enclosed design.

Therefore, standing in the corridor, he could directly see the first-year high school freshmen who were undergoing military training in the playground downstairs.At this moment, I don't know if it's dismissal or what's going on, everyone in each class is sitting together in a circle, and visually they should be playing drumming and passing flowers.

Li Qi was standing surrounded by his class at this time - the last round of drumming and passing flowers happened to pass to him, and he had to perform a show.

The instructor of Grade [-] and Class [-] was yesterday's Instructor No. [-]. He looked very young in his early twenties, but he exuded the spirit of a soldier.He stood beside Li Qi, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "What show are you going to perform for everyone?"

Li Qi smiled, showing a dimple that was not so obvious on the left cheek: "Then I have to ask everyone what program they want to watch, and we have to make everyone happy."

On one side, a boy jokingly made things difficult: "I want to see a backflip!"

Li Qi scratched his head, and said apologetically, "Backflips may be difficult, and the chances of a performance accident causing the actor's brain to go up is as high as [-]%. Can you change the show?"

Amidst the laughter, instructor No. [-] was probably afraid that someone would make such an unimaginable request again, so he said in a polite manner: "Then you can sing a song for everyone."

Seeing everyone nodding to him, Li Qi cleared his throat slightly, played the accompaniment on his mobile phone, and sang a popular English song.

The original singer of this song is a domestic star singer, and the song has great requirements on skills, emotion and pronunciation.To everyone's surprise, Li Qi sang very well, even though he was wearing the same green military uniform as everyone else, surrounded by the soft sunshine, as if he was being pampered by the whole world.

This is a love song. When Li Qi sang, his gaze was sometimes blurred and sometimes firm, which made many girls blush.

It wasn't until the last note fell to the ground that everyone woke up from the ecstasy and clapped vigorously.

The guy at the beginning said, "Dude, this show is so much better than a backflip!"

Li Qi smiled: "Thank you."

He Jing was standing upstairs, unable to hear what a group of people on the playground were doing, but inferred that they might be playing a game.During the few minutes when Li Qi stood up, He Jing carefully looked at the man several times through the flat lens, and came to a conclusion that had been settled since yesterday:

This guy is really handsome.

No matter how pure he is, he has to admit that Li Qi's appearance must have been created by the heavens according to the prettiest kind of people.

He has a slender body and slender legs, and even the fingers that were holding the phone to read the lyrics just now are also slender.The bridge of the nose is particularly high, the deep eye sockets make the face a bit sharp, but the round eyes and the corners of the mouth that are raised upwards add a bit of softness to the whole face.

Standing in the crowd at this moment, he fully compared the difference between Nuwa pinching people and Nuwa throwing mud.

Why does a man want to be so good-looking, causing himself to peek and fall down yesterday——He Jing rolled his upward eyelids and thought.

Not long after, the get out of class bell rang.

Old Liu came out of the class, first gouged out He Jing fiercely, and stopped in front of him: "You are already a sophomore in high school, can you be more correct in your study attitude?"

He Jing nodded, looking cute: "Good teacher."

"... Sigh." Old Liu didn't expect him to be so obedient, and the whole set of lines that was about to be blurted out was punched out, so he could only care with a little guilt, "Is your foot better, I forgot you were injured just now. "

He Jing was flattered: "It's okay, teacher, I'm much better, thank you for approving my leave yesterday."

Old Liu waved to him, motioned him that you're welcome, and then left.

As soon as Old Liu left, Luo Mingshan slipped out of the classroom on his back, and together with yesterday's little green and two little whites, helped the limping He Jing into the classroom.

He Jing was a little embarrassed to be surrounded by so many people, and thought he had a broken leg, so he pushed them away without a trace, and took a few steps to show them: "Don't help, don't help, I'm much better."

Then he quickly turned back to his seat and sat down.

Before the buttocks here have warmed up the stool, I vaguely heard a voice outside asking: "Hello, classmate, is He Jing in this class?"

He Jing turned her head and met a familiar looking man dressed as an instructor.

"This is the instructor who said yesterday that he would send you to the infirmary." Luo Mingshan glanced at him and reminded him.

He Jing's heart skipped a beat, what did Instructor No. [-] come to see him for?More importantly, would he have to limp out of the classroom door again?

Fortunately, Instructor No. [-] is a more active person. Knowing that He Jing's legs and feet are inconvenient, he directly entered the class. He took out a bottle of bruise oil from behind and handed it to He Jing: "This is what we often used when we were in the army. Yes, here you are, you can recover quickly."

He Jing saw that instructor No. [-] looked guilty, so he had no choice but to take the bottle of traumatic oil and said to him, "I'm much better now, please excuse me."

Instructor No. [-] scratched his face, his dark face was a little red: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this yesterday."

He Jing quickly dismissed him: "It has nothing to do with you."

After quickly persuading Instructor No. [-] to leave, He Jing turned to ask about another bottle of bruises in the dormitory, but saw Luo Mingshan writing something.

"What are you doing?" He Jing glanced at the 9*9 multiplication table.

Luo Mingshan slumped on the table when he heard the words, and said with a whimper, "Old Liu punished me. I just got a wrong result on that question just now. He made me stand at the back of the classroom for a class and punished me." Copy the multiplication formula thirty times...Maybe it's menopause..."

He Jing patted his dog's head, and said lovingly, "Then you write, and I'll ask you something. Where did you get that bottle of traumatized oil beside my bed?"

Luo Mingshan remembered: "Li Qi asked me to bring it to you, and told me to give you a massage. I went back to see you in bed last night, so I didn't call you."

He thought it was Li Qi who sent it here. Luo Mingshan went to pick him up from the infirmary yesterday and didn't mention the massage oil. He Jing misunderstood for a while that he wanted to use that set of massage techniques to dry rub his ankles.

The morning time passed quickly.Except for math class, He Jing was carefully marking the key points and taking notes, and even asked Luo Mingshan to study honestly all morning.

When it was lunch break, He Jing was still brushing up on the questions. Luo Mingshan couldn't sit still any longer. He rubbed his hungry stomach and asked tentatively, "Brother Jing, aren't you hungry?"

He Jing ignored him.

He Jing is still fighting at the front line of learning.

After a while, He Jing closed her pen and cleared the table.

"What to eat?"

Luo Mingshan was not idle when He Jing summed up his knowledge just now. He took his mobile phone and looked at the menu of the school restaurant on the campus website for a long time, and he had already made up his mind: "I just saw a new restaurant opened on the first floor of the canteen in the Eastern District. Barbecue rice, I'll bring you back to try it?"

He Jing shook her head, wanting to go with him.

"That little girlfriend of yours hasn't come back yet?" He Jing, who was physically disabled but couldn't stop her gossiping heart, asked as she wobbled.

Luo Mingshan pushed He Jing coquettishly: "I hate it, I haven't developed to that point yet!"

He Jing staggered and rubbed his arms. He felt a little goosebumps and was nauseated. Then he gave Luo Mingshan another look, and said in a bad tone, "Speak well."

Luo Mingshan became more serious now, and quickly helped He Jing: "She hasn't come back yet, I asked Li Qi just now. It may be inconvenient, you know girls have to have so many days every month. "

"I don't really know." This touches He Jing's knowledge blind spot.

"Yes, yes, yes," Luo Mingshan continued indiscriminately, "It's a good thing you don't want to know, otherwise how could we steel straight men get girlfriends?"

He Jing: "Oh."

When the two arrived at the restaurant in the East District, they found that it had been captured by a large "Green Army".

He Jing first found a table and sat down, waiting for Luo Mingshan to come back from buying food.

"Brother Jing, have you come here by yourself, is there anything better?"

He Jing raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Li Qi who was about to wash the tableware, "Luo Mingshan went shopping for food and I'll wait for him here. Thank you and your medicated oil, I'm much better."

Li Qi smiled: "You're welcome, you're much better."

He Jing looked at the time and knew that they would continue training in the afternoon, so she thoughtfully said to Li Qi: "You guys still have military training in the afternoon, go back and rest early."

"That's fine, brother Jing, I'll go first, take care of yourself, see you later."

He Jing waved at him reservedly.

After Li Qi left, Luo Mingshan came over with a plate, looked at Li Qi's back and asked, "Brother Jing, do you think Li Qi looks quite like a popular singer?"

He Jing was busy wiping the tableware, thought about Li Qi's more advanced appearance, and nodded.

Luo Mingshan became excited all of a sudden: "So I'm not the only one who thinks this way! The more I look at his eyes and nose, the more I feel like that who... that man who sang My Moon Heart! What's his name?" with..."

He Jing replied: "Li Zuo. And that one is not called 'My Moon Heart', it's obviously 'Myheartshininglikethemoon'."

"Where are so many particulars? It doesn't matter what you call it."

"You should correct it, Wang Yao can't beat you to death if you hear it."

Luo Mingshan couldn't help shivering when he thought of Wang Yao's fanatic status, and then tapped the side of the bowl with his chopsticks, "You said that Li Qi and Li Zuo are all surnamed Li, so it doesn't matter?"

Luo Mingshan frantically imagined a big scene of "my classmate from the same school is the younger brother of a star". He Jing felt that he might lose his mind if he continued like this, so he interrupted him and his hand knocking chopsticks loudly.

"Knock on the side of the bowl again and I'll break your chopsticks."

"Besides, 'Li' is originally a common surname, and isn't that what he looks like if he looks better? Don't think about it too much. If it really matters, I'll probably go to a private school, and it's your turn to be seen."

Luo Mingshan still wanted to express his own opinion. For example, don't we all study in public high schools, but He Jing stopped us by saying "Shut up and eat".