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Chapter 9 - 9

The school doctor remembered clearly that three people were sent for wound treatment.

One was Li Xiu, who only had a minor cut on his mouth, one was Fang Qianan, who had a minor cut, and the other was a tall boy with a cut on his face.

In fact, theoretically speaking, the first person she should deal with is the tall boy - the wound must be serious, and his head is covered in blood.

However, the Dean's look before he left indicated that the school doctor would have to prioritize treating Fang Qianan's injury.

Fortunately, when the school doctor went to get the alcohol swab, he saw the boy sticking behind the boy with a broken lip, seemingly whispering in his ear.

If you still have the time to push and shove others like this, there shouldn't be any problem.

At that time, the school doctor thought so.

In fact, when the school doctor rolled up Fang Qianan's sleeves, he could still catch a glimpse of the tall boy's shadow from the corner of his eye.

When did the other person go back? How come I didn't notice it at all?

The school doctor felt a little confused.

What made her even more confused was Fang Qianan's sudden cold response.

"...Li Xiu and I were the only ones injured in the copy room."

"There are only two people, no third one."

The school doctor was dumbfounded.

"But, but…"

"Teacher, you must have seen it wrong, right?"

Fang Qianan replied to her without much patience.

What the school doctor said inexplicably made him feel a strange sense of anxiety.

But at this moment, Fang Qianan did not take the school doctor's words to heart.

After putting on his school uniform again, Fang Qianan walked out of the infirmary, leaving the school doctor sitting in the infirmary, his face turning pale and blue, looking confused.

"Could it be...I really saw it wrong?"

After a long while, the school doctor muttered something in confusion and reorganized the medical box at hand.

After sending away Fang Qianan, who was regarded as a prince who could not be beaten or scolded and could only be coaxed, the school doctor felt a lot more relaxed.

After tidying up the infirmary, she went to the window and opened it to get some fresh air.

When she lowered her head, she saw Fang Qianan walking out of the building.

With a height of 1.9 meters and an amazing physique, Fang Qianan is very eye-catching even from behind and it is impossible to mistake him.

"Damn, young people these days...are these kind of silly jokes fun?"

The school doctor stared at Fang Qianan who was gradually walking away downstairs. After a moment of stunned silence, he cursed in annoyance.

He said he had seen it wrong and that only two students were injured. He was just telling lies to scare people.

Look, isn't the tall boy that the school doctor saw before still following closely behind Fang Qianan?

*

"Hiss... It's so cold."

On the way back to the classroom from the infirmary, Li Xiu shuddered.

He realized belatedly that he should have asked the school doctor for some fever-reducing medicine in the infirmary.

With her chills and dizziness, she was afraid that without taking some medicine, she would have a hard time getting through the afternoon classes. She had considered going back to get medicine, but she had already missed a class today because of Fang Qianan, and if she went back to get medicine, she would probably be late for the next one.

And...the next class is Ouyang's.

The man's smiling face flashed through his mind again, a shadow flashed across Li Xiu's face, and he immediately gave up the idea of turning around.

He lowered his head and walked quickly towards the teaching building.

Qiming Middle School has done a good job in greening. The infirmary is located in the comprehensive building, separated from the teaching building by a small forest.

It was when passing through the grove that Li Xiu inadvertently saw two familiar figures among the lush trees.

It's Songcheng and Amazi.

Li Xiu's heart tightened, and he stopped reflexively and lowered his body.

Fortunately, the two people were facing away from him and did not notice Li Xiu's presence. After realizing this, Li Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and walked away quickly without looking at them for too long.

He didn't want to attract the attention of these two guys. After all, compared to a young master like Fang Qian'an, the small fry like Song Cheng and A Mazi were even more inferior and difficult to deal with. He had already wasted a lot of time doing nothing all morning and didn't want to cause any more trouble.

However, as he turned around and left, Li Xiu still instinctively felt a little weird.

Song Cheng and A Mazi were standing in the bushes, a place rarely visited by anyone. The ground was probably just mud, piled with fallen leaves. Their backs were straight, and their hands... their hands seemed to be hanging at their sides.

At a glance, Li Xiu could only see the two people in front of him with bulging cheeks, as if they were chewing something.

I don't think that's the correct smoking posture.

This thought flashed through Li Xiu's mind, and he didn't think too much about it because other things soon occupied his attention.

I arrived at the classroom panting, with only five minutes left before class started.

"Why are you here? I heard from the teacher that you were not feeling well and have asked for leave?"

The girl sitting next to her was a little surprised to see Li Xiu appear in the classroom.

Li Xiu thought about it and guessed that it was because Fang Qianan greeted him, so he casually brushed off his absence from the previous class.

That young master actually thought of himself at this time?

Is he out of his mind or is he up to something bad again?

Li Xiu thought of some of the strange behaviors of the eldest young master today and felt confused.

"I felt better, so I came to class anyway."

But in reality, Li Xiu just trembled his eyelashes and replied in a muffled voice without explaining anything else.

He was sitting in his seat, about to pick up the textbook for the next class, when he paused.

His schoolbag had been moved.

After being pranked several times, Li Xiu is now very sensitive about the things she places in the classroom. The moment she finds that the opening of her schoolbag is in the wrong position, she becomes nervous.

He held his breath and carefully pulled out his schoolbag.

He thought someone might have put thumbtacks or garbage in there maliciously, or that the textbooks were torn up or something. However, after checking again and again, he was surprised to find that all the important things were fine, only the raw rice left by his brother was missing.

Li Xiu's fingertips that were holding the schoolbag suddenly turned white.

"Li Xiu, are you okay?"

The girl sitting at the same table had actually been looking at Li Xiu intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing that he looked unhappy, she quickly came over and asked.

Li Xiu took a deep breath and forced himself to smile.

"It's okay," he said.

It's just a bag of raw rice that was going to be thrown away anyway...

Even if it's gone, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

But who would come and steal a bag of rice mixed with incense ash?

*

In the grove——

"Hey, you two, what are you doing?!"

When the head teacher who was inspecting the school saw Song Cheng and A Mazi, he thought the same as Li Xiu, that the two boys were probably hiding in the woods smoking.

This made him furious.

"What kind of place is this? Can you smoke here? We don't need to worry about fire—"

He rushed over hurriedly and grabbed the two boys' shoulders.

However, when the other person turned around, the head teacher couldn't find the cigarette butt at all.

"Ahem…"

"cough..."

Instead, the two boys he caught started coughing violently.

While coughing, a lot of small white particles mixed with saliva came out of his mouth.

After a long while, the two boys seemed to wake up from a dream. They covered their mouths and looked at the head teacher in panic.

"What are you doing?!"

The head teacher asked again.

"I, we, no... I don't know..."

"I just...just..."

The confusion and helplessness on the two boys' faces seemed real. Their words were still mumbled, and you could still see something white in their mouths when they spoke.

The head teacher thought of the small particles just now, and doubts filled his mind. He was about to ask the two to spit out the contents of their mouths, when he saw their faces suddenly twisted, and they suddenly covered their mouths and hunched over.

"it hurts..."

"vomit..."

Accompanied by painful groans, the two of them vomited all over the floor.

The head teacher wasn't spared either; his shoes and trousers were soaked with the warm, sour, and smelly liquid. With a scream, he stumbled back two steps, nearly tripping over the bushes behind him.

Because of this, it took the head teacher a while to realize that something was wrong.

Why are there so many densely packed white spots moving in the vomit on his feet?

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