He was born to be my attacker

Chapter 9 I Secretly Confess to You

When Gu Jiarui walked to the school hospital, Shan Liang's leg had already been bandaged.

"You have to be careful when you walk in the future," the doctor from the school hospital told me, "Try to rest this leg as much as possible, and take care when taking a shower, don't get wet, and change the medicine after a while, remember that. "

Shan Liang nodded quietly: "Thank you."

Gu Jiarui walked up to Shan Liang, squatted down: "Come on."

Shan Liang's ears turned red secretly, but his back was calm, he clasped his hands on Gu Jiarui's neck, and laid his whole body on Gu Jiarui's solid back, and he carried it on his back.

Gu Jiarui also thanked the doctor, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the school hospital.

The doctor sat behind the table, watched the two figures go further and further away through the glasses, and sighed with a smile: "The relationship between these two brothers is really good, they are really good brothers..."

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Gu Jiarui returned to the classroom with Shan Liang on his back.

Shan Liang sat back in his seat and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Wait here," Gu Jiarui raised his head towards Shan Liang, "Don't move, I'll go to the cafeteria and bring you food."

"No need," Shan Liang shook his head, "I don't want to eat."

"Son, can you say it again?" Gu Jiarui pretended to be fierce, and frowned, "What the doctor just told you, you treated it as urine? You dare to starve me when I ask you to supplement nutrition?"

Shan Liang looked up and saw that Gu Jiarui was very serious, stubborn and domineering, it seemed that he had to eat this meal even if he didn't eat it.

He took out the meal card from his pocket and threw it to Gu Jiarui: "Okay, stop arguing, I'll eat."

Only then did Gu Jiarui click his tongue in satisfaction: "Waiting for your Brother Rui to come back."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, his clothes still slapped on his shoulders, and he walked outside while whistling.

Shan Liang lay on the table, looking at Gu Jiarui's straight back, like a tough soldier, like poplars in the Gobi Desert, full of heroism.

The classroom was quiet, and there were faint noises from the playground and the cafeteria in the distance.The sky outside the window is extremely vast and blue, and the soft white clouds are blown away by the wind.

On the blackboard were written the steps of the analytical geometry that the math teacher taught by himself last night. On the far left was the duty form, and on the top was a national flag and a slogan, "Quiet energy produces wisdom, and you can learn as soon as you enter the room"...

Fortunately, the third year of high school has just begun.

He still has one more year, and he can have Gu Jiarui for another year.

Shan Liang closed his eyes, feeling the breeze blowing in from the window.After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed a pen as if he couldn't bear it anymore, tore off a post-it note, and wrote four words: I like you.

He wanted to sneak this post-it note into Gu Jiarui's desk.

However, after being silent for a long time, he shook his head, the handwriting was his own, no way.

He tore another sheet, imitated the little girl's cute handwriting and wrote a new one, then looked around like a thief, and turned his head furtively.

Gu Jiarui was sitting behind him, he opened Gu Jiarui's pencil case, and stuffed this note into it.

As for this handwriting, it looks like a post-it note...

Shan Liang pondered for a moment, kneaded it into a ball, and stuffed it into the gap between Gu Jiarui's desk.

Although you can't express your feelings, you can at least express your emotions a little bit in this way.

Even if Gu Jiarui doesn't know who it is, it doesn't matter.

At least he had seen it.

When Gu Jiarui came back, there were already several people sitting in the classroom.

Gu Jiarui put the food on Shanliang's table and complained: "The cafeteria is almost crowded, it's full of people."

Shan Liang put down the test paper in his hand, opened the bag, and the rich smell of food wafted out.

He ate slowly, and when he finished eating, the sky turned gray and everyone in the class was almost gone.

Not long after, the bell for evening self-study rang, and the noisy people in the class suddenly quieted down. Those who ate secretly hid their things in their hands, and those who secretly fell in love also parted with tears, just like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, although there is only a distance between them. There is a row of seats, and you can smell a fart.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, and then, a well-maintained hand pushed open the class door, and Guan Yun walked in.

Teacher Guan Yun is the language teacher of Class [-] and also the class teacher.She was dressed in a modern cheongsam, with a pearl necklace from her husband around her neck, and her hair was neatly tied at the back of her head, which was extremely elegant.

Holding the lesson preparation materials in her hand, she walked to the podium and sat down, turned on the computer in the classroom, and then pressed the button to lower the large screen of the projector.

The hearts of everyone in the class immediately hung in their throats.

Sure enough, Teacher Guan's soft voice sounded: "We will have a class meeting tonight. The first thing is to let everyone take a look at the results of the ten-school joint exam we conducted a week before the sports meeting. This time, the situation in our class is not very good. Well, I'm a little disappointed."