The daughter is reborn: the abstinent boss pampers her and becomes addicted to her

Chapter 237 I have no personal grudge against this classmate

"So what? I'm the one with a broken leg now, she's fine!"

Yang Liu suddenly realized and said in a sarcastic voice:

"Oh, that makes sense. You wanted to plot against someone but failed, and then you got yourself hurt and you blame the person you plotted against. You shouldn't resist."

"Ah~, I understand, I understand. Did you originally have an injured leg and fall to the ground on purpose, hoping to scam An Yu?"

After hearing what Yang Liu said, everyone agreed with her.

After all, no one saw An Yu resist, and they didn't think An Yu had enough strength to break a boy's leg.

"Classmate, I'm not saying anything wrong. If you don't have money for medical expenses, there is something like Didi Chou. You can apply for one and send out the link. People can contribute if they have money. If they don't have money, they can treat you to a bun and save you money for a meal."

"It's not like you're desperate. Why would you slander a girl?"

The students who understood the "truth" almost drowned Lu Zhiyong with their saliva.

how so.

His leg was broken by the kick. Shouldn't An Yu discuss the medical expenses with him at this time?

He even thought about the level of nursing care for hospitalized patients and the compensation for mental damage.

"Si Yu..." He looked around, searching for Jiang Siyu in the crowd.

"Are you guys done yet?" Jiang Siyu was startled and quickly pushed through the crowd to the front. She put her hands on her hips and looked at the boy next to her, her face pale.

"Lu Zhiyong is injured now, can't you send him to the infirmary first and talk about it later?!"

"If the treatment of the leg is delayed and there are any sequelae, can you afford to take responsibility?!"

Lu Zhiyong cast a look of gratitude towards Jiang Siyu.

Qian Zupeng came back to his senses.

The squad leader came out to lead everyone to stand at attention, and he and another boy carried Lu Zhiyong away.

When passing by An Yu, Qian Zupeng whispered: "I know it's not your fault. I will help you get revenge after this kid recovers."

The words between the two revealed the unusual relationship.

The classmates who had just spoken for An Yu cast puzzled looks at him.

An Yu pursed her lips, a trace of impatience flashed across her brows, and she said in a clear and loud voice:

"Instructor! I have no personal grudge against this classmate, so I don't need you to help me get revenge! Instructor, please don't convict someone yourself!"

The gaze that was just looking at An Yu immediately turned to Qian Zupeng.

Qian Zupeng was not angry. He just smiled helplessly, raised his head and gave her a cold look.

He even wanted to reach out and touch An Yu's head, but was stopped by her intimidating gaze.

Qian Zupeng stared at An Yu closely, his peach blossom eyes sparkling with light, and he suddenly grinned, his expression clear, proud and high-spirited.

Qian Zupeng has always been very confident about his appearance.

On the way to the school infirmary, he thought that An Yu must be fascinated by him.

With his handsome appearance and strong figure, and the camouflage uniform, he looks like a tall and handsome man no matter how you look at him, and he is very likely to make you fall in love with him at first sight.

In fact, there were indeed quite a few girls who were fascinated by Qian Zupeng's appearance just now.

The stern and masculine temperament of the instructors during military training can indeed easily make people feel filtered.

When Qian Zupeng and his group walked away, the team, which had been standing silently, suddenly lost their spirits and began to complain.

The monitor looked at everyone helplessly:

"On the first day of military training, I know everyone may not be used to this amount of exercise yet."

"But in order to prevent you from being punished to run when the instructor comes back, you can take a break if you want, but you can only stand where you are."

"It takes 10 minutes to get to the infirmary from here, so everyone should be fine."

"Everyone must resume standing at attention until the instructor returns."

The students were generally united and stayed where they were supposed to be.

Anyway, it doesn’t affect their communication with the classmates next to them.

Jiang Siyu stared at An Yu's back and cursed in a low voice: "Shame on you!"

lunch time.

As soon as the instructor said to disband, everyone cheered.

"I'm so tired! We must add chicken legs to today's meal!"

"I'm different. I'm going to go to the second floor and pack up a roast chicken. I can eat two chicken legs."

"You don't mind the grease."

On the way to the cafeteria, Qian Zupeng followed An Yu and tried to get close to her.

"Your name is An Yu, right? Hello, Junior Sister An Yu, let me introduce myself again. My name is Qian Zupeng, yes, the Qian you know."

There was a hint of pride in his tone, and the look he gave An Yu was somewhat nonchalant.

An Yu didn't hear what he said clearly, but she noticed that he said hello, so she politely replied, "Hello."

Then he lowered his head and continued to send messages to Ye Siyan.

"Schoolgirl, watch your step when you walk, and it's best not to play with your phone."

An Yu looked at him in confusion. This man looked a bit like a father.

"I trust my roommate."

Yang Liu held her hand as they walked, and would definitely tell her if there was an obstacle ahead.

Yang Liu could see that An Yu didn't want to pay attention to Qian Zupeng.

I leaned over to look at An Yu's screen, "She's sending it to her boyfriend again."

"Ah."

But why is the entire screen filled with green frames? Could it be that An Yu met a scumbag?

As if guessing what Yang Liu was thinking, An Yu explained:

"My boyfriend is in the hospital and hasn't woken up yet. He can't reply to my message for the time being."

Yang Liu's heart skipped a beat. "Oh, I'm sorry."

"What are you thinking? He is just unconscious temporarily. It is only a matter of time before he wakes up."

An Yu greeted Ling Jiu and promised to inform her immediately if anything happened.

Not knowing what he was thinking about, An Yu suddenly felt as if his heart was twisted by a hemp rope. It didn't hurt, but it was a bit stuffy.

I can’t describe how I feel.

Yang Liu clearly felt that An Yu was becoming depressed and thought she was sad for the scumbag.

Such a good girl was let down. That man is simply blind.

Yang Liu hugged An Yu's arm:

"Well, let's stop talking about men and see what delicious food the cafeteria has today."

“Delicious food can cure all unhappiness.”

Xu Jiaqi immediately agreed upon hearing this: "Yes, yes, yes, the four of us in the dormitory can share a table and order more dishes."

Jiang Siyu glanced at Xu Jiaqi with an unhappy look, "Who wants to share the table with her? Do you want to share the table with her?"

The smile on Xu Jiaqi's lips suddenly disappeared. She slowed down her pace, falling several steps behind An Yu. She pursed her lips and said nothing.

The school cafeteria has a small program that displays today’s dishes, supply quantities, and supply times for each cafeteria.

"What do you like to eat, junior sister? Since you are in a bad mood today, I will treat you."

An Yu discovered that while Qian Zupeng was talking, he was leaning towards this side.

An Yu calmly pushed Yang Liu to walk a few steps faster to avoid his touch.

Qian Zupeng looked at his arm that had drawn a circle in the air, a trace of anger flashing across his face.

But this junior schoolmate is really pretty and a top student, which is his type.

So he was willing to be more patient.

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