Chapter 86: Affectionate
Standing in front of Liang Chudong was Deng Yaqiang, the head teacher of this class, with eyes on the bridge of his nose thicker than a beer bottle, and he looked like a crepe, but he was very stern, and when the students in the class saw him, they were scared like chicks, and they didn't have the appearance when they were playing with Lu Fanyao just now.
Lu Fanyao looked at Liang Chudong, his face full of astonishment.
Didn't he stay in England, why did he return to China with a limp, and he was wearing a school uniform, and he didn't look much more comfortable than before.
"This is?" Lu Fanyao crushed the chalk in his hand, and hurriedly asked.
"This is a transfer student in the class, who has just returned from abroad. Teacher Deng smiled and said to Liang Chudong beside him, "Since you came back from the UK, your English must be very standard, why don't you introduce yourself in English on stage?"
Liang Chudong's beautiful face didn't have any expression on it, even if the girls in the teacher had experience in their eyes, they just wanted to come up and talk to him.
"Don't!"
Liang Chudong's face was still as cold as a piece of ice, and he only looked around the room, but saw that there was an empty seat in the last row, and it was the naughty teenager who asked Lu Fanyao if he had a boyfriend.
He ignored how ugly the head teacher's face was at this time, and walked over with difficulty with a cane, and he was just about to sit down, but saw the young man step on the stool next to him with his foot.
"You can't sit here, I've always been alone. "The face of the teenager carried the arrogance of adolescence.
Liang Chudong's face was full of anger, even if he was lame in one leg, he still overwhelmed the boy opposite.
Lu Fanyao stood on the podium awkwardly, only feeling that Liang Chudong was her own disaster star, and every time she met him, she always lost face.
Obviously, it was her first time on the podium, and she had been preparing for several days, but she was so troubled by him that half of the class had passed.
Mr. Deng, the head teacher, walked up, although he was a little short, especially standing in front of the two boys.
"Be quiet for me, what's the trouble?!" he stepped down and kicked the foot on the chair away, "Song Yang, you give me a good rest, you are in this position in the class, where do you sit here?"
Teacher Deng felt that Liang Chudong might be inconvenient, so he personally took the paper and helped him wipe the stool clean.
Liang Chudong put his crutches aside, sat on the stool, and looked directly at Lu Fanyao, "Teacher, it's time to lecture." β
His voice was very good, especially when he was talking to Lu Fanyao, there was a rare smile in his tone, which couldn't help but make the little girls in the class full of excitement.
Teacher Deng looked at Lu Fanyao apologetically, "You can give a lecture, I'm really sorry to delay your time." β
Lu Fanyao hurriedly said that it didn't matter, and after Teacher Deng left, all the eyes that were originally focused on Lu Fanyao fell on Liang Chudong.
Especially those little girls, they looked like they saw their idols, and some even took out their mobile phones and blatantly began to take pictures in class.
I vaguely saw a little girl next to Liang Chudong blushing and asked, "Can you tell us what your name is?" and how your leg was injured, is it painful?"
Lu Fanyao looked at this little girl, with a melon seed face, big eyes, and the appearance of the heroine of a bitter drama, soft and weak.
Hearing the sound of mosquitoes coming from beside him, Liang Chudong turned his face away, frowned with some disgust, and then turned Lian over again.
The little girl who was left out in the cold suddenly had red cheeks, and pearl-sized tears were in her eyes, which could drip almost at any time.
Song Yang, who was sitting next to Liang Chudong, had a pale face, and said in a murderous voice, "Why do you men know so much, believe it or not, Lao Tzu hammered you to death." β
Seeing that Song Yang's hand was about to grab Liang Chudong's neck, even the camel-colored sweater in his school uniform was pulled out.
Lu Fanyao hurriedly threw down the chalk head in his hand, rushed over in a hurry, and broke Song Yang's hand.
However, Song Yang's eyes were already red with anger, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Lu Fanyao to his side, wanting to continue beating Liang Chudong.
Before Lu Fanyao could stand firmly, she was thrown away, and she fell backwards all of a sudden, and the back of her head slammed on the desk next to her.
She suddenly had stars in her eyes, and she vaguely heard the "buzzing" voices of the students in the class, but she didn't know who helped her up.
When she finally got better, she raised her head, but saw that Liang Chudong had already stood up from the stool, and shouted in an angry voice: "Don't touch her." β
Song Yang was originally a little bully in school, but he didn't expect to be frightened by his momentum, even he didn't understand, and he didn't push Liang Chudong's girlfriend, why did he protect his shortcomings so much?
"I just gave her a gentle push, she fell down by herself, what are you angry at me?" Song Yang seemed to know that he was cowardly, and couldn't help but have a weird red cheek.
It took a long time for Lu Fanyao to wake up from his stupor, and he vaguely heard someone shouting, "Oh my God, the teacher's head is bleedingβ"
Lu Fanyao's whole head was numb, and he reached out and touched the back of his head, and it was really sticky.
The two people who were about to fight hurriedly let go when they saw this, Liang Chudong didn't even use crutches, stepped over to Lu Fanyao's side in two steps, looked at the blood between her fingers, and asked nervously, "How are you?"
The pain in the back of her head only came up now, and she tugged at the corners of her lips vigorously, "You guys, don't fight." β
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In the chaos, Lu Fanyao didn't know who he was sent to the infirmary, the snow-white curtains reflected the warm sun, and the sound of rustling leaves outside the window was faintly heard.
The female teacher in the infirmary came over in a white coat, brought a cup of hot water to Lu Fanyao, and said to you with a half-smile, "There has never been a teacher who has been beaten by a student, but you are the first." β
Lu Fanyao couldn't help but blush, and seemed to feel that he was embarrassed, so he hurriedly changed the topic, "How is my wound?"
The female doctor smiled, "It's just a little bit of broken skin, it looks scary, I just wiped some disinfectant on you, just don't wash your hair these days." β
Lu Fanyao breathed a sigh of relief just now, but saw the female doctor tear open the curtain that blocked the middle, and said to the person sitting on the white sheet, "What's the matter with you kid? The bones in your legs are running around like this before they have grown, and there are so many people in your class, it is your turn to send your teacher over." β
When Lu Fanyao raised his head in astonishment, he saw Liang Chudong sitting there, as if his body was in pain, and beads of sweat were constantly sliding down his white cheeks.
Only then did Lu Fanyao know that she was sent over by Liang Chudong, her head had been confused, and she didn't remember anything.
Liang Chudong didn't seem to hear the doctor's words at all, and those deep eyes, like a deep pool in the sun, kept falling on Lu Fanyao's body.
At this time, a student came outside to get the medicine, and the doctor was busy going out, and only the two of them were left in the empty room.
He looked at her and said, "I'm sorry." β
Lu Fanyao raised his head, but saw that his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the school uniform on his body was also a little wrinkled.
"Why did you go back to China?" Lu Fanyao's head was buzzing and aching, and she rubbed her temples with her two middle fingers, which made her better.
"I don't like foreign countries, I can't understand what they say. His voice was so dark that even the rustling of the autumn wind outside the window could drown out his words, "And my most cherished things are still here." β
She didn't hear the second half of his sentence clearly, and was sitting there with half-squinted eyes rubbing her temples, but she felt a pair of cool hands press down.
The cold fingers touched her fingertips, and Lu Fanyao couldn't help but be shocked, and a pair of eyes the size of an apricot kernel opened wide.
But he stood in front of her at some point, supported by his uninjured foot.
She jerked her hand back, but felt his fingertips press softly against his temples, as if there was a magic in his hand that made her forget the pain that was running through her nerves.
"No, I'll do it myself. Lu Fanyao vaguely heard footsteps outside, the two of them were so close, if they were seen, how would it be good?!
"Don't move. There was a solemnity in his voice, but the movements of his hands became more and more gentle.
Lu Fanyao didn't know why he didn't move obediently, but he vaguely felt the strange smell on the brand-new school uniform on his body.
"Are you better?" Seeing her frowning eyebrows furrow, he slowly withdrew his hand.
"It doesn't hurt that much. β
At this moment, I heard a bell outside, but it was already noon, and there were already students living in the school who had gone to the cafeteria.
At this time, the doctor came back, saw Liang Chudong still standing in front of Lu Fanyao, and said hurriedly: "Why did you kid stand up again, don't you want this leg of yours, don't you lie on the bed quickly." β
The doctor still has a big temper, and some pointed to Lu Fanyao and said unhappily, "What do you think about being a teacher, don't care about him when you see him stand up." β
Lu Fanyao couldn't help but blush, but saw Liang Chudong moving backwards with difficulty, while glaring at the doctor with displeasure, "It has nothing to do with her." β
The doctor couldn't help but snort coldly, and then took two bottles of medicine over to give Liang Chudong an infusion.
Lu Fanyao stood there awkwardly for a while, especially when she watched the doctor pierce the sharp needle into his skin, her thin eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
After a while, the doctor settled Liang Chudong before turning to Lu Fanyao and saying, "Teacher Lu, you can go to lunch, I will prescribe some medicine for you later, just take it on time." β
She couldn't help but go to see Liang Chudong, but saw him lying on the bed, and the pale cyan blood vessels could almost be seen on his fair skin.
"Are you hungry, or I'll go buy you a meal?" Lu Fanyao rubbed his hands, trying to make himself appear calm.