The two came to the school clinic, and the female school doctor who was in the clinic checked Luo Yi's face.

"Oh, why are the balls hit like this?" The school doctor used a cotton swab to dip some medicinal wine and wiped her wounds.

What can she do if a disaster comes?

The moment the slightly cool cotton swab touched the skin, Luo Yi let out a "hiss" and subconsciously hid back.

"It hurts?" Ye Xiaoyang asked.

Luo Yi didn't say anything. Her tender little face was half a finger high, and her eyes were as red as a rabbit.

"If you feel pain, bear it." The school doctor insisted on pressing her shoulder and applying the wound - but his actions were slightly lighter.

Luo Yi did not hide anymore, but tears were rolling in her eyes.

When the potion was applied, the piece of cheek hurted sharply. Luo Yi bit her lip and pinched her fingers into her flesh, enduring the pain.

"Look at how white you are, with tender skin and tender flesh, so you don't care." After applying the medicine, the school doctor threw the cotton swab into the trash can and said, "What a pity to leave a scar when you hit it."

A slight "pop" came from the quiet school medical room.

Ye Xiaoyang lowered his eyes, and a tear fell on the back of his hand, and crystal tears splashed like broken crystals.

The little wet spot on the back of my hand first became hot, then cooled down.

Girls love beauty.

Luo Yi felt sad when she heard the school doctor say it would leave scars, and she couldn't help sobbing, and tears fell down.

"I'm just reminding you." The school doctor took an ice bag and comforted her, "You're just broken and a little bloody. Don't touch the wound recently, don't get water. It's okay in a few days."

Luo Yi finally felt a little better. She held an ice pack and applied it to her cheeks, which could speed up the swelling of her face.

The burning pain gradually faded away. It was not that the chill of ice suppressed the pain, but that the nerves on the face were already numb in the world of ice and fire.

Luo Yi held the ice bag and sat quietly on the chair against the wall of the school hospital room.

She looked at the wall clock on the wall and said class was about to begin, and the next class was chemistry.

She said to Ye Xiaoyang: "You go back to class, I'm fine."

Ye Xiaoyang glanced at Luo Yi. For some reason, his feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and could not move their steps.

"Don't feel guilty, go back quickly." said the school doctor. "The school is so big and there are so many students. Every year, many people are hit by the ball, and everyone is not that cute."

The implication is that this girl has nothing to do with it, and he doesn't have to waste time in the school clinic.

Even if he was here to accompany her, she wouldn't be better faster.

Ye Xiaoyang pondered for a moment and had to say, "Then I'll go back first."

"Yes." Luo Yi held the ice bag and nodded at him.

In school, any news about campus celebrities will spread quickly as if they have wings.

There are many students present in the physical education class today, and they are all witnesses - Ye Xiaoyang played football in the physical education class and injured the new transfer student. He is now accompanying him to see a doctor in the school clinic.

After Qian Jiayun played badminton, she came back from the gym panting, and then she realized that she had missed a big news.

When she stepped into the class, she saw that Luo Yi's position was empty and Ye Xiaoyang's position was also empty.

Qian Jiayun was anxious at the door, thinking about whether to go to the school clinic to find Luo Yi to see the situation when he ran into Ye Xiaoyang.

"Ye Xiaoyang." Qian Jiayun called his name loudly, "Where is Luo Yi? Are you still in the school clinic?"

"Yes." Ye Xiaoyang saw that it was Luo Yi's deskmate, so he added, "She is not seriously injured."

Qian Jiayun saw Ye Xiaoyang's words lightly and her handsome face was calm and seemed to have not taken this matter to heart. She was immediately furious.

Qian Jiayun crossed his arm in front of him, blocking his way into the classroom.

Ye Xiaoyang looked stern, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qian Jiayun was like a rooster who had to fight, and almost jumped up. She scolded: "Damn, are you a man?"

These words are full of medicine, and the students sitting near the door turn around and look at the two people confronting each other.

Ye Xiaoyang stared at Qian Jiayun for three seconds, his eyes unsure.

Qian Jiayun was a little scared when she was seen, but she still plucked up the courage to question him: "You injured someone, but now you leave her alone in the school clinic. Are you embarrassed?"

It's really a headache for girls to mess around...

Qian Jiayun was dominating the door and refused to let him in, and he was too lazy to respond. Ye Xiaoyang, a good man, didn't fight with a woman, and didn't let him go, so he thought he couldn't enter the classroom?

So Qian Jiayun watched Ye Xiaoyang go to the corridor, push open the classroom window, and say to the two female classmates beside the window: "Sorry, I borrowed it."

The two girls were doing their homework and didn't understand what was going on. They saw that it was Ye Xiaoyang, so they made a fool of themselves from their seats.

Ye Xiaoyang supported the window with one hand, turned over neatly, and then flipped in through the window.

After landing handsomely and successfully, he patted the dust that did not exist on his hand, then glanced at Qian Jiayun contemptuously, and strided back to his seat.

Left two stupid girls and furious Qian Jiayun.

"Who is this!" Qian Jiayun stamped her feet in anger.

What kind of sexy operation? You are not afraid of flirting with your legs!

Qian Jiayun wished he could slap the villain and curse him.

In this world, the most unreliable one is the man.

Even Ye Xiaoyang was disqualified in this regard. It seems that she had to go to the school clinic to accompany the poor little Luo Yi after class.

Chemistry teacher Peng Chenggang entered the classroom on time and stepped on the class bell.

Today we will do an experiment - the preparation of ammonia.

"We put the ammonium salt and calcium hydroxide into the test tube and heat it with an alcohol lamp." Peng Chenggang gave everyone a demonstration on the podium while explaining.

Peng Chenggang likes to joke with his students on weekdays. He plugged the test tube filled with ammonia with a plug and said, "Next, we have a brave classmate to smell the smell of ammonia."

Many students were very curious and raised their hands to signal.

Zhou Jiahang thought these people were funny.

If you want to know the smell of ammonia, there is a very simple way.

Find a dry toilet in the countryside, it is best to have not rinsed it for many years, then close your eyes and take a deep breath - why close your eyes? Because the smell is so irritating!

Zhou Jiahang gloated and saw Peng Chenggang clicking a boy in the front row.

The boy carefully took the test tube and pulled the plug. Before he could even fan the air with his hands, his face wrinkled like a rag.

He hurriedly covered his nose and ran away from the scene of the incident, and burst into laughter.

There is a saying that comes from - even though I know it's shit, I still have to taste it before I can confirm it.

Fortunately, I sat in the last row, otherwise my nose would have to suffer.

Zhou Jiahang was happy about this, so he winked at Ye Xiaoyang and wanted to share his experience with him.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaoyang didn't read the experiment at all, but put up the chemistry book and secretly played with his mobile phone.

Zhou Jiahang: “…”

Ye Xiaoyang's learning efficiency is very high. In addition to IQ factors, good learning habits are also very important.

Zhou Jiahang and Ye Xiaoyang have been at the same table for so long, and they have a thorough understanding of Ye Xiaoyang's temperament - he never does anything unrelated to learning in class.

Zhou Jiahang thought maybe Ye Xiaoyang was just looking up the information, so he looked at his mobile phone interface - there was a row of colorful food pictures.

Ye Xiaoyang is actually ordering takeout?!

Zhou Jiahang was like a thunder strike, and a strange idea came to his mind.

Can the smell of ammonia promote appetite? The answer is obviously no.

Ordering takeout at this time and rounding it up is about eating in the toilet. I don’t know which nerve Ye Xiaoyang is wrong.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Jiahang tried to stop his deskmate's bad taste.

Ye Xiaoyang looked up and simply put his phone in his place.

"What milk tea do you think is good?" Ye Xueshen asked without shame, but unfortunately this question has nothing to do with learning.

milk tea?

Isn’t this the favorite thing for girls to drink?

"You want to drink?" Zhou Jiahang asked uncertainly.

Ye Xiaoyang turned his head and said, "I bought it for someone else."

Oh no, Ye Xiaoyang is buying milk tea for girls!

Zhou Jiahang felt that the nature of this matter was even more serious.

He couldn't help but think of the rumors he heard in the corridor just now - something about Ye Xiaoyang and his girlfriend.

Zhou Jiahang has always scoffed at these rumors. Who knows Ye Xiaoyang better than him?

If Ye Xiaoyang had a girlfriend, he would definitely know the first time.
To be continued...