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Chapter 93 Dried Pork (12 more)
Chang Yuhan paused, and the gentle voice from the infirmary continued: "Tell me, what is your name?"

"Fuck, where did the hooligans come from?" Chang Yuhan pushed the door open and walked in, shouting loudly.

The infirmary of the No. [-] Middle School had three iron-framed single beds. The school doctor was not inside, and there was one person lying on each of the two iron-framed beds.

Chang Yuhan saw his friend lying on the bed wearing a blue and white short summer school uniform, his face was a little sickly pale.

Lying on the bed next to him was a boy with dyed golden hair. A piece of blood-stained gauze was tied to the boy's forehead. At this time, he had his legs crossed on the bed and looked at Mingruo in high spirits.

The latter frowned slightly because of his noise.

Chang Yuhan who came in suddenly surprised the blond boy.

Chang Yuhan took a look at the boy, and immediately put the two labels of hair dyeing and fighting on this boy. He must be a good student, and even molested her Xiaoruo.

Like an old hen protecting her chicks, she walked up to Ming Ruo and glared at the boy to block his gaze, "Xiao Ruo, do you feel better? I heard from Teacher Sun that you came out before you finished the exam. Already?"

Her tone was a bit worried. This time the competition questions were a bit difficult, and she was not the only one who thought this way. When she just finished the exam, she also heard other students hugging her.

Moreover, this time their group was notified suddenly, and they did not make much preparation.

"Much better," Mingruo paused and continued, "I felt a little dizzy and came out early."

Anyway, sitting there is still sitting, it is better to find a bed and lie down.

However, she didn't lie down for a few minutes when the boy on the bed next to her was escorted in by a large wave of noisy students.

The school doctor, who was used to the world, saw the boy with blood all over his face and calmly cleaned him up, disinfected him, and then bandaged him.

After everything was settled, he was told to lie down here for a while, while the school doctor seemed to have something to do and left.

So, the boy found a "patient" for himself, and planned to chat with him to relieve boredom.

Her voice at this time was weak and weak, and Chang Yuhan could tell at a glance that the motion sickness DUFF on her body hadn't disappeared yet.

"Teacher Sun and the others have already gone back first, let's wait and take the subway to go back," Chang Yuhan opened the phone map and checked, "There is a subway station in the front, shall we go there?"

"Well," Mingruo nodded, "OK."

She stood up while speaking, and lifted the thin quilt covering her body.

"Then let's go," she didn't want to listen to that guy's nagging here at all.

"Hey, don't go," the boy saw the two talking for a while, and was about to leave. He also hurriedly got out of bed and stepped on his shoes, not even pulling the heels of them, and followed: "Little sister, what are you talking about?" What's the name, which class is it?"

"Are you annoying?" Chang Yuhan frowned slightly.

"This classmate, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just want to get to know each other." The boy quickly explained, noticing that Chang Yuhan's eyes fell on his head several times, and instantly understood: "Don't get me wrong, My hair is natural, not dyed."

Chang Yuhan snorted and didn't believe what he said. The boy introduced himself again: "My name is Ming Yiwei, from Class 1, Grade [-], High School. What about you?"

"What's our name? It's none of your business?" Chang Yuhan noticed that this person had been staring at his friend, and was very angry: "If you keep pestering me, I'll call you teacher."

"I don't mean anything else, I just think you are very familiar and destined... Hey, why don't you tell me what class you are in?" Ming Yiwei said.

"Grade 10 (Class [-])," Ming Ruo's tone was flat.

"Xiao Ruo, what did you tell him to do?" Chang Yuhan didn't have a good impression of the boy in front of her.

"Xiao Ruo, Grade One (10), let's see you next time," Ming Yiwei said with a smile, took a few steps back, waved to Ming Ruo and the other two, and ran away.

Chang Yuhan rolled his eyes, and said to his friend: "Xiao Ruo, he looks like a hooligan at first glance. Don't talk to this kind of person in the future. If you get involved, you will be in trouble."

"Well, I just told him which class we were in," Mingruo tilted his head and said, "We are not from this school anyway."

Chang Yuhan:......

"That's right, the school uniforms are all the same, he didn't notice the school badge on our school uniform?" Chang Yuhan showed a big smile on his face, "Xiao Ruo, well done."

Laughed her to death, let that hooligan go to the No. 10 ([-]) class of No. [-] Middle School to find someone.

After Ming Yiwei and Ming Ruo separated, they sat down on a certain bench on the school road, crossed Erlang's legs, put one hand on his lap and dialed a phone number with the mobile phone in the other, with a careless look on his lips. Smile, the smile is a bit cold.

"Hey, Ergou, do you know a private detective? Yes, check something, what? I suspect that my old man has cheated on me, what? Impossible, what is the impossibility? Today I met a girl at school with him It's made from the same mold, how come it's impossible? It's exactly the same, don't you believe it? Come over later and I'll take you to her class. I guarantee you'll be surprised when you see it.

"Really, what am I lying to you about? Although I love watching bloody TV series, I really don't have hallucinations, I really don't!"

"Okay, come here, I'll show you."

Second Middle School, Senior One (10) class.

Ming Yiwei took his good gay friend and looked in front of the classroom of Class 10, Senior High School.

"Where is it?" the good friend asked.

Ming Yiwei frowned slightly: "Strange, why aren't you here?"

"Brother, please stop making trouble," my good friend said speechlessly, "Uncle Ming doesn't look like someone who would cheat."

"I'm not messing around, it's really the same," Ming Yiwei said, taking out his mobile phone and calling up the photos in the album: "Look, look, look!"

Good friend: "...you also secretly took pictures of other people?"

"It's just a picture, hurry up and take a look," Ming Yiwei almost smashed his mobile phone into the face of his best friend.

Good gay friend: "Don't be angry, I'll disfigure you..." Take responsibility.

The last two words fell silent, and he stared straight at the screen of the phone without speaking for a long time.

Countless words choked in his throat, and finally formed two words: "Damn!"

Really exactly the same!
If it is said that the two are not related, no one will really believe it.

"Let me just say it," Ming Yiwei put away his phone and said, seeing the shock on his good friend's face, "I was shocked when I saw her, and I tried to keep myself calm."

As Ming Yiwei said, he stopped a student who came out of the first year of high school (10) and asked, "Student, is this girl there?"

The boy glanced at his cell phone and said in confusion: "There is no such girl in our class! Are you in the wrong class?"

(End of this chapter)