Kiss badly

They went to the infirmary, but the school doctor was not there.

Wen Hexi helped Chen Zhao to sit down, and he treated the wound himself, more tenderly than when he treated himself, but Chen Zhao still screamed in pain, wailing: "Easy! It hurts!"

Wen Hexi despised: "Do you want to be so hypocritical?"

Chen Zhao was aggrieved: "Why don't you let me yell when it hurts?"

Wen Hexi satirized: "Are you a child? Do you want me to brag to you?"

"Alright." Chen Zhao sent his face over expectantly.

All other injuries have been healed, only the broken corner of the mouth remains.

He raised his chin slightly, waiting for Wen Hexi.

Chen Zhao's face was too much to be beaten up, even worse than Lin Yuanzhi's.Wen Hexi clenched and loosened her fists, finally sighed, and helplessly disinfected the corner of Chen Zhao's broken mouth while blowing on him.

Wen Hexi's breath was slightly cool, but it was so hot that Chen Zhao blushed, and his Adam's apple rolled and rolled.

Wen Hexi finished disinfecting, raised her eyes to meet Chen Zhao's lustful eyes, instinctively disgusted, and took two steps back.

"It's over, let's go back to the classroom." Wen Hexi said.

He put the medicine back to its original place, turned around and left without waiting for Chen Zhao.

After Wen Hexi left, Chen Zhao was still there in a daze, slowly covering his heart.

Uncontrollable heartbeat, so violent.

He has always been among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body, no one has really touched his heartbeat, only Wen Hexi can easily touch his pulse.

It's over!He has fallen!

He really fell in love with Wen Hexi.

Wen Hexi didn't know that he had touched the heart of a teenager. He returned to the classroom, the third class had already started, and the history teacher in the class was lecturing.

Like an invisible man, he crossed the entire classroom obliquely and returned to his seat. Chen Zhao also came back after him, staring at him with burning eyes before he sat down.

He glanced at Chen Zhao lightly, ignored it, and continued to write papers on clerical language. There were three papers in total, one for history and two for politics.

Finally, there was only one paper left, and he buried himself in writing the political paper, not noticing the history teacher standing beside him.

The history teacher pulled his paper, paused the black pen, and scratched the paper.

The history teacher was full of displeasure, shaking the paper in his hand: "Take history class and do politics! If you don't want to listen, get out and stand for punishment."

Wen Hexi stood up and walked out.

He was decisive enough, so angry that the history teacher threw the paper on Wen Hexi's desk, turned his head and saw Chen Zhao holding the political book dangling under his nose, and blinked at him blatantly.

This little bastard not only missed half a class, but also dared to watch politics in his class!

"You get out too!" The history teacher was furious.

"Decree." Chen Zhao threw away the political papers, and happily followed Wen Hexi out.

The two stood outside the classroom, leaning against the wall as punishment.

Chen Zhao glanced at Wen Hexi next to him. Wen Hexi put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood upright, while he was upright, well-behaved, and his back was straight.

He relaxed his shoulders, imitating Wen Hexi, leaning back against the wall, putting his hands in his trouser pockets, and whistled in a ruffian way: "It's so cool!"

Wen Hexi rolled Chen Zhao's eyes.

lip-sync.

Silently: Stupid.

Chen Zhao was not angry when he was scolded: "You actually scolded people, you don't learn well."

Wen Hexi turned her face away and ignored Chen Zhao.

They stood there for a while, when they suddenly heard a roar from the next door, and then Wen Shuyan ran out of the classroom in desperation and stood by the wall.

Another one came out and was punished.

When Wen Shuyan saw them, he moved along the wall: "What a coincidence, are you guys sleeping in class too?"

Chen Zhao: "Who is as worthless as you."

"Hehe, you are all out for punishment, where is your future?" Wen Shuyan stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Zhaopa aside, wanting to pass Chen Zhao and stand next to Wen Hexi, "You stand aside for me."

Chen Zhao pushed Wen Shuyan, and stood motionless between Wen Shuyan and Wen Hexi: "I'll just stand here."

Wen Hexi didn't even notice these two childish ghosts.

Chen Zhao firmly occupied the middle position, and there was no chance of stealing and playing tricks. Wen Shuyan really had nothing to do with him, and depressedly bumped Chen Zhao with his shoulder.

Chen Zhao refused to accept it.

Bump back.

Wen Hexi couldn't stand it anymore: "You two are enough."

The two childish ghosts glared at each other, turned their faces away and snorted softly.

Wen Hexi was speechless.

Touching his dry lips, he didn't smoke during class. He was a bit addicted to cigarettes, so he reached out and ticked the clerical words: "Give me a cigarette."

The clerk said to pass the smoke.

Chen Bao couldn't get used to Wen Hexi's familiar appearance with others: "Smoking is harmful to health."

"Hehe." The document sneered twice.

After Wen Hexi returned the cigarette case to him, he lit a cigarette himself, bit his mouth, and blew smoke at Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao was so choked that he coughed, raised his hand and slapped Wen Shuyan on the back.

The two smokers puffed and smoked, having a good time.

The cigarette was half smoked, get out of class was over, and the history teacher came out of the classroom.

Wen Hexi and the document were sharp in speech.

Toss cigarette butts.

Step on it.

But the smell of smoke could not be eliminated. The history teacher knew that these three things had been smoking just now when they smelled them. With a roll of books, they smashed them on the heads, and each of them said: "If you don't learn well, you will be fined to stand. You smoke outside."

Wen Hexi didn't feel any pain.

Because Chen Zhao's hand was on top of his head.

At that moment, he felt that Chen Zhao was not so annoying anymore.

The history teacher reprimanded them and left.After the teacher left, Chen Zhao still didn't move his hands away. Wen Hexi endured it for the sake of protecting herself just now.

In the next second, Chen Zhao went ahead and rubbed his head twice.

Wen Hexi couldn't bear it anymore, took Chen Zhao's hand away, and slapped Chen Zhao on the back of the head.

Seeing this, the clerk applauded repeatedly: "If you play well, he needs to be dealt with."

Chen Zhao could bear Wen Hexi beating him and scolding him, but the secretary said it was nothing to join in the fun.

He raised his leg and kicked Wen Shuyan: "What's the matter with you?"

Naturally, Wen Shuyan couldn't bear this tone, and the two of them tore apart again.

A happy couple.

In the next few days, Wen Hexi was at ease. Lin Yuanzhi never sought him out, and Han Xiao never sought out his anger. He lived at two o'clock and one line every day. Apart from home, he was at school.

Life is still a pool of stagnant water, but there are some ripples.

There are three people who go to the toilet to smoke secretly every day between classes. You two are together and I will lose my life.

These few sentences were repeated over and over again, but Wen Hexi and Wen Shuyan said how to smoke and how to smoke.

Young people are always sunny and brilliant, like sunflowers living in the sun, born towards the sun, and Wen Hexi mixes in it, seeming to be able to steal a little light.

warmth.

And short.