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Chapter 34 Good People Have a Safe Life

Chapter 34 Good people have a safe life

Author: Wei Wen Ming Xiang

Chapter 34 Good people have a safe life

Seeing that the girl was silent again, Shen Qing asked: "Classmate, do you want to ask anything else?"

The girl persisted and asked, "Don't you have any thoughts about Xie Mingchao?"

It is impossible to say that there is no such thing. Faced with such a face all day long, it is her greatest limit to resist not committing a crime.

Shen Qing decided not to lie to the girl and changed the focus, "Don't you?"

"How could it not be..." the girl said and realized, raising her voice angrily, "Didn't I ask you?"

Shen Qing's legs were a little sore from standing, "Classmate, how long do you plan to keep me locked up? Sooner or later, someone will come in from outside."

"I put a sign under maintenance at the door. No one will come in. As long as you promise me to leave Xie Mingchao, I will let you out."

Shen Qing just felt that this girl was too naive and stupid, "Are you Xie Mingchao's mother, do you think you are making the decision for him? At least show some sincerity, Xie Mingchao is only worth a word?"

The girl lost her temper and asked very seriously: "Um...how much do you want?"

Shen Qing said casually: "TV dramas all cost one million, but I only want one percent."

"Then...I'll think of a way."

Shen Qing didn't expect that she would take it seriously and couldn't help laughing.

The girl became angry and said, "Why are you laughing?"

"Classmate, you should give up. He doesn't like girls."

Shen Qing didn't want to waste time with her anymore, so she simply started spreading rumors to make her give up.

The girl was in disbelief, "Really?"

She began to make up random things, "You have seen that I have been his deskmate for so long, and he is still indifferent."

"Then...then tell me who his parallel head is?"

Shen Qing: "Zhou Chen, didn't you notice something was wrong between the two of them?"

The girl actually saw Zhou Chen blocking Xie Mingchao in the corridor several times, so she believed it and her voice began to tremble: "So that's what happened."

Hearing her running away crying, Shen Qing shouted from inside: "Hey, open the door!"

She had no choice but to use the water tank to climb to the top of the door.

Shen Qing glanced down and saw that the mop was still pressed against the doorknob. Other than that, there was no other support point.

She closed her eyes and jumped down directly.

A tingling electric current surged up from the soles of his feet, and Shen Qing's knees softened and she almost fell to the ground.

She stood up while holding on to the wall. Her right ankle was in severe pain. When she lifted up her trousers, she found that it was already red and swollen, even faintly purple.

Shen Qing sighed desperately, "It's really unlucky."

I touched my pocket and the photo was still there.

She limped all the way to the classroom. When she passed the door of Class 10, a figure rushed out like the wind.

Shen Qing's mood became even more sad, and she looked at the person in front of her expressionlessly, "Please give way, thank you."

"Goddess, your leg is injured? Let me, the flower protector, take you to the infirmary?" Zhou Chen handed the rose in his mouth to her eyes, knelt on one knee, and looked up at her affectionately, "I can provide Princess hug service.”

She didn't have the slightest patience and gave him a cold look, "Get out."

Zhou Chen cut off the flower branches unwillingly, "Why can Xie Mingchao do it but I can't?"

"You have no comparison."

Shen Qing was too lazy to talk to him anymore and went back to the classroom bypassing Zhou Chen.

Even if he looks exactly like Xie Mingchao, the spirit of a young man cannot be changed.

As soon as she entered the door, Shen Qing felt a girl avoid her sight.

With his double braids and black-rimmed glasses, he looks like a good student.

Shen Qing only glanced at it and then looked away, limping back to her seat.

The sound of "boom" and the collision of tables and chairs attracted Xie Mingchao's sideways eyes.

As soon as he lowered his eyes, he saw her legs leaning on the corner of the table, "What's wrong with your legs?"

Shen Qing didn't talk about being locked in the toilet, but briefly mentioned the result. "It twisted when I came down the steps from the toilet."

Xie Mingchao gently raised his chin, "Lift it up and take a look."

Shen Qing rolled up his trousers. His ankles, which were just red a moment ago, were already swollen. "It seems to be getting serious."

When the school bell rang, Wang Linmei had already walked into the classroom. Seeing Xie Mingchao stand up, she asked doubtfully: "What's wrong, classmate Xie?"

"I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go to the infirmary."

Wang Linmei's eyes showed concern, "Oh, go quickly, your health is important."

Shen Qing was about to move away when Xie Mingchao moved the empty table behind her and left her seat.

Is he uncomfortable? But his face looks normal. Is there something unspeakable wrong with him?

Shen Qing secretly made up her mind that even if Xie Mingchao was sick, she could not discriminate against him!

I was about to take my leg back, but as soon as I moved it, my whole body was throbbing with pain.

Forget it, just keep your legs straight.

School infirmary.

The nurse was not surprised at all when she saw Xie Mingchao, "It's you again, what happened to your little girlfriend?"

"It's not my girlfriend," he said without any fluctuation in his voice, "Get some medicine to reduce the swelling, she has sprained her ankle."

"Is she injured again?" The nurse got up and rummaged through the medicine cabinet, "But it's not surprising what she said."

She handed the medicine bag to Xie Mingchao, "Take the medicine as soon as possible, otherwise it will become more and more swollen."

"I know, thank you."

Xie Mingchao came back not long after, carrying a plastic bag in his hand.

"It's for you, use the spray now." He threw the bag on her desk, "I'll help you fill it with hot water after class and then take the medicine."

Shen Qing looked at him blankly, "For me?"

Xie Mingchao raised his eyes slightly, "Or is it me?"

She clasped her hands and bowed to him devoutly, "A good man will have a safe life!"

Shen Qing took out the spray, bent down with difficulty and sprayed it. It felt cool to the touch and the pain was relieved a lot.

She managed to escape smoothly during the recess, and sat by the window and gloated at the students downstairs who were complaining endlessly.

On the table is the hot water that Xie Mingchao filled for her, which is still the same orange juice bottle she used last time.

After taking the medicine, her ankle was no longer as swollen as it was initially, but it was still difficult to move.

Shen Qing was no longer the first person to leave the classroom. She could only get up when everyone was almost gone.

Xie Mingchao did not rush her and followed behind her silently.

In order to return home as soon as possible, Shen Qing took a shortcut, a remote path that few people passed.

The street lights that had been in disrepair for many years flickered on and off, making her shadow sway.

The temperature at night was much lower than during the day, and Shen Qing shivered with her neck curled up.

The light in front of her eyes was suddenly blocked by a large area. She raised her head and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Three boys dressed in non-mainstream attire looked at her maliciously.

"Hey, little sister, where are you going? Do you want my brother to give you a ride?"

"This face is really juicy. It should feel good in the hand, right?"

"Are you going to have some fun with your brothers?"

Shen Qing tightened her grip on the shoulder straps of her backpack, remaining calm and calm on her face, but panicked inside.

She thought desperately that she might have spent all her luck on multiple-choice questions, and she was really unlucky today.

The three of them approached step by step, and Shen Qing stepped back awkwardly.

The leading gangster was suddenly hit by a flying backpack. Shen Qing knew that backpack and it belonged to Xie Mingchao.

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