"This Jiang Lin," Jiang Wenjing's face is gloomy, "how to feel, like a changed person."

"But it doesn't matter. It can't change anywhere."

He began to smile again. Anyway, it must be him who won the final prize.

……

……

At school.

Jiang Lin is a man of the hour.

He is a well deserved "public lover" with high appearance, good figure, mild temperament and versatility.

The exchange of students, the teachers have felt sorry to see Gu Bai, will be a sigh.

Gu Bai naturally thought it was nothing, just politely responded with a smile.

Suddenly, I heard the teacher say However, I heard that Qin Zhi hurt his arm. How could he be so careless? "

"Teacher, what did you say?"

The teacher patiently repeated that when he came to school today, he saw Qin Zhi's rickety figure.

When he came closer, he found that Qin Zhi's shirt was stained with blood and his left hand was holding his right hand. Looking at it carefully, I found that Qin Zhi's right hand was drooping, obviously without strength.

The teacher was startled and quickly took Qin Zhi to the infirmary.

He asked Qin Zhi what happened. Qin Zhi only said that he accidentally injured his arm.

Of course, teachers don't believe it.

But no matter how he asked Qin Zhi, Qin Zhi always insisted on this statement.

Besides, Qin Zhi is going to be an exchange student soon. At this moment, the teacher didn't want Qin Zhi to make a name for fighting. He simply didn't ask any more questions and asked him to rest.

Gu Bai frowned and asked, "teacher, is Qin Zhi still in the infirmary?"

The teacher thought, "it should be there. I saw his hand. It hurt a little seriously. The doctor asked him to have a rest there."

"Then I'll see him," Gu Bai said with a smile. "Teacher, I'll go first."

Jiang Lin is really a good classmate who is friendly and loving. The teacher looked at Gu Bai's figure and laughed happily.

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infirmary.

It's been three years since Dr. Lin came to the school's infirmary, and he's no stranger to the one lying in it.

He didn't know whether Qin Zhi was fighting with this school. He always had some inexplicable injuries.

Dr. Lin also thought about whether Qin Zhi was bullied.

Campus bullying is rare in this school, but sometimes it does exist.

But Qin Zhi didn't look like a weak little white face. He couldn't beat him down without a dozen people.

After seeing Qin Zhi in the infirmary for many times, Dr. Lin finally couldn't help his doubts and asked Qin Zhi.

Qin Zhi replied, "I bumped it accidentally."

This answer is perfunctory and careless, which is even more unreliable than his being bullied. Dr. Lin talks.

I never asked again.

Today, the teacher sent Qin Zhi to the clinic.

Dr. Lin glanced at him and said, "Oh, this is not ah Zhi, a familiar customer."

Teacher: "yes."

Qin Zhi

Dr. Lin asked, "where did it hurt?"

Qin Zhi pointed to his right arm.

"Tut, last time I broke my foot, this time I broke my hand," sighed Dr. Lin, "next time it's time to twist my neck."

Qin Zhi Let's prescribe the medicine. "

Dr. Lin stopped teasing him and carefully checked Qin Zhi's injury.

Fortunately, it's not too serious, not to the point of hospitalization.

He detoxified Qin Zhi, treated the wound, and then ordered Qin Zhi to lie down and rest. It's said that Qin Zhi's grades are very good. It doesn't matter if he has few lessons.