Chapter 2(1)
Chapter2
It was the smell of disinfectant before she passed out.
Very clean.
Baicao looked at the young man standing in front of the window in a trance, and felt that he was so unreal, as if his whole body had been disinfected, and it was so clean that it seemed that the sunlight shining around him was extraordinarily bright.
"You've just been injured, don't get up too hard."
In the early morning sun, the boy walked towards her, holding an alcohol cotton ball in his hand. He removed the gauze from her forehead, looked closely, and wiped her wound with a cotton ball.
It's cool.
The cold, slightly prickly sensation suddenly drilled into her body from her forehead. She shuddered slightly, bit her lip, and somehow turned her gaze away from the boy and into her own toes.
"Are you still dizzy?"
"I'm fine." She whispered.
You shake your head.
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"If you are dizzy, you may be in danger of a concussion, and you must go to the hospital for a check-up." The boy's voice sounded above her head.
"I'm fine."
She knows her body well. When Xiuda kicked over, although she didn't fight back, she turned sideways and unloaded most of her strength. As for fainting, it may be that I've been too tired lately.
"She seems to be a very stubborn girl."
The boy seemed to smile.
She could hear the smile on his lips like dew sliding lightly off the petals, and she could feel his gaze on her forehead.
"Baicao-!!"
The door of the room was pushed open forcefully, and Xiao Ying rushed in like a gust of wind, and when she saw her standing on the ground, she immediately rushed over, and shouted worriedly:
"How are you?! Is it better? I said I was going to be here with you last night, but Senior Brother Hatsuhara said don't disturb your rest! So I got up and ran over! How's it going, does the wound still hurt? It doesn't matter! β
"I'm fine."
Baicao smiled, saw the red silk in Xiaoying's eyes, and knew that she might not have slept well last night.
"Really? You didn't lie to me, oops, why is your forehead so swollen, and you say it's okay! Will you still be able to attend class today? Why don't I ask you for a day off, can you have a good rest? β
"I'm fine."
As she spoke, she turned to the boy and bowed her head again, saying:
"Thank you."
"Ah, yes!" Xiao Ying seemed to notice this, and hurriedly said to the young man, "Senior Brother Hatsuhara, thank you for taking care of Baicao!" Thank you! Thank you! β
Senior Brother Hatsuhara......
Baicao quietly looked at the young man in front of him, and saw that his face was indeed somewhat similar to the hall owner's wife, quiet and handsome, with a jewel-like brilliance.
Walking out the door of the room, Baicao noticed that it was a separate log cabin, with a quiet stream flowing in front of it, some plants around the house, and in front of it was an old banyan tree, whose branches rustled in the early spring morning breeze.
"Hmph, stinky Xiuda, I actually dare to sneak attack you! Looks like we have to teach him a good lesson! β
Xiao Ying snorted and laughed again.
"However, it is estimated that he will be miserable this time, and the master will definitely not spare him! Master has already punished him for kneeling in the practice hall all night, and is now teaching him in front of all his brothers and sisters! Let's go! β
She pulled the grass and ran to the courtyard of the practice ground, but she was afraid that she would not see the excitement when it was too late.
"Masterβ!"
"Master!"
"Master-!!!!"
In the distance, a frightened, panicked, and overwhelmed shouting and pleading came from the direction of the courtyard, Xiaoying stood stunned, Baicao looked intently, and saw Xiuda kneeling on the grass with tears in front of him, hugging the leg of the Yu Pavilion Master, crying:
"I'm sorry! Master, I will never dare again! Please, Master, don't kick me out! β
Except for Ruobai and Chu Wei, the disciples of the Songbai Daoist Hall knelt on the ground, and they all pleaded for Xiuda: "Master! Forgive Xiuda this time! β
A female disciple knelt at the front, her head hit the ground, and shouted desperately:
"Master! Xiuda is still young, he is not sensible because I didn't teach him well, you can punish me, or kick me out! Please, Master, please don't kick Xiuda out, he likes Taekwondo, he likes Songbai Gym! If you're going to punish, punish me! β
Yifeng also knelt down and pleaded:
"Master, Xiuda is young and vigorous, and he only did something wrong on impulse, give him a chance to correct it!"
"Division...... Master wants to drive Xiuda out of the Songbai Gym? β
Xiaoying said in shock, standing dumbfounded, she thought about teaching Xiuda a good lesson, but, but is the master going to drive Xiuda out? She turned her head blankly and saw that Baicao was silently looking at Xiuda who was crying bitterly in front of her.
"Learning taekwondo is to keep you fit, not to be brave and ruthless." Instead of looking at Xiuda who was hugging his legs tightly and crying, the owner of the Yu Pavilion sighed and said, "Let's go, if you continue to study like you, you will only bully the weak for the evil society in the future, it is better to stay away from taekwondo from now on." β
Chu Wei couldn't bear to look at Xiuda from behind the owner of the Yu Pavilion.
Ruobai's face was still unfazed, as if she hadn't seen or heard anything.
"Masterβ!"
The female disciple kneeling in the front and Xiuda were shocked, and Xiuda was even more crying, hugging Master's legs with all her strength, and crying with her face up:
"I didn't fight hard or bully!! I'm just not reconciled...... Those who are not willing to lose to the Quansheng Gym...... I don't want to be teased and lose to a girl...... Master! I really don't! I'm not going to disgrace the Shobai Gym! I will never be for the evil society! Master, believe me! β
Pavilion Master Yu said sadly:
"If it's just a private challenge, it's okay, but when the other party refuses to fight, you actually carry out a sneak attack, which violates the most basic morality of practicing taekwondo."
"I ...... I ......"
Xiuda was speechless, tears streaming down her face.
"He didn't sneak up on me."
In the shocked retrospective of all the disciples of the Songbai Daoist Hall, Baicao walked to the center of the martial arts training ground, looked at Xiuda, who was almost fainting from crying, and said:
"Pavilion Master Yu, Xiuda didn't sneak attack me, before he came out, he had already spoken out to me, and I heard it too. So, he wasn't a sneak attack. β
Xiuda slowly raised her head in disbelief.
"You ......"
His voice was hoarse, his face was full of tears, his eyes were red and swollen like two peaches, and his eyes were full of fear and fear of being kicked out, as helpless as a child.
Just like the day before yesterday she was.
Baicao's heart was sour, she was also very scared at that time, she wanted to cry, she wanted to kneel on the ground and beg Master Zheng not to kick her out, she wanted to learn taekwondo, she left the Quansheng Gym and didn't know where to go. What a cruel thing it was to be kicked out of the gym she loved so much, she knew better than anyone else.
But Xiuda was much happier than her, almost all the disciples of the Songbai Gym were interceding for him, but she was kicked out by her companions.
"You don't care if he hurts you?"
The main hall of Yu looked at this skinny and ordinary girl, this girl was young, but she was neither humble nor arrogant when she stood in front of her elders.
"Whether I care about him hurting me or not, he didn't sneak up on me, that's a fact." Momokusa replied.
There was silence in the courtyard.
Only Xiuda sobbed intermittently.
The disciples of the Songbai Daoist Hall all looked at the girl who was injured by Xiuda with strange eyes, and her forehead could still be seen to be swollen despite the gauze. Yifeng looked at her as if she was studying, and Ruobai's gaze stayed on her for a few seconds for the first time.
On the path next to the courtyard, a teenager walked by with a thick stack of books.
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"Alas, it's so contradictory, if Xiuda is really kicked out by the master, it's a little unbearable. But as soon as I saw the wound on your face, I couldn't wait to make Xiuda suffer a little more! Xiaoying wrinkled her face, held her chin, and sat on the rocks on the side of the road and watched the grass sweep the path.
It's been a few days since the Xiuda incident.
The disciples of the Songbai Daoist Hall had a much better attitude towards Baicao, and Xiuda also formally apologized to Baicao in front of the master, and every time he met him, he immediately flashed to the side and said nothing. However, the wound on Baicao's forehead was not completely healed, and there was a bruise of cyan.
The evening glow shines on the path.
Xiaoying looked at Baicao's figure waving a big broom with a daze, and suddenly felt that even though she had been at the same table for two years, she still didn't seem to be very familiar with her.
"Actually, Xiuda sneaked up on you, right? You're soft-hearted, so help him lie, right? Xiaoying guessed. If Xiuda really didn't attack Baicao, he would definitely say it himself, so why bother Baicao to say it for him.
"I'm not lying."
Master told her from a young age that no matter what the cause, don't lie.
"Hey, that's weird...... Xiao Ying was continuing to doubt, when she suddenly saw a figure walking towards here, and immediately stood up, saluted the man, and said:
"Senior Sister Xiuqin."
Senior Sister Xiuqin is Xiuda's sister, two years older than them, and she has a great kung fu practice, except for Senior Sister Chu Wei, among the female disciples of the Songbai Dao Hall, she is the best.
"Well, here you are." Xiuqin glanced at Baicao, who had stopped cleaning, and said, "I'm looking for you, your name is Qi Baicao, right?" β
"Yes."
Baicao had an impression of her, and she was the one who knelt next to Xiuda and begged the owner of the Yu Pavilion that day.
"Please work hard these days and clean all the places near the practice ground, it must be very, very clean, okay?" Xiuqin said lightly.
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Before Baicao could speak, Xiaoying shouted first:
"Senior Sister Xiuqin, Baicao is my classmate, not a cleaner in the gym! She cleans, helps the gym clean clothes and mats, and so on, all because of her kindness, not that she has to do this! β
"Oh? Was that me mistaken? I thought she was doing some odd jobs in exchange for living in the ashram. β
"What are these words! She lives in my house and eats in my house, not in the gym, and she doesn't use the gym ......"
"It turns out that Uncle Fan and Aunt Fan don't live in the gym," Xiuqin smiled faintly, "I thought that Uncle Fan and Aunt Fan didn't spend money to eat and live in the gym, they all used the rooms of the gym and the food in the gym, but it turned out that I made a mistake." β
"You-!"
Xiao Ying was so angry that her face was red.
It's true that her parents eat and live in the gym, but, but it's always been like this, and that's it from the beginning when there was a Songbai gym!
"I'll clean it up." Baicao said.
"Clean three times a day and be spotless." Xiuqin pointed with her toes and said, "Like the pebbles on this path, they must also be wiped clean, without the slightest dirt." The lawn of the training ground should be manicured and there should not be a single weed. The mats in the practice hall should be wiped clean after each practice, and they should not be lazy and only wipe them once in the morning. β
"Yes, I see."
"Please, Senior Sister Xiuqin, we're going to class! Three times a day, do you have to run back from school to sweep the floor at noon?! β
"Before the morning exercise, after school in the afternoon and after the evening exercise, is there a problem?"
"Yes, I see."
"Senior Sister Xiuqin, it was Baicao that made Master not drive Xiuda away! Even if you don't appreciate Baicao, you don't have to do this to her! Xiaoying rolled her eyes angrily, she really didn't understand this Xiuqin Senior Sister, she used to think that she was very serious and calm, and her master and mother valued her very much, so she always respected her very much, but she didn't expect to be this kind of person who will take revenge!
"Gratitude? ......" Xiuqin looked at Baicao lightly, and there was an indescribable meaning in her eyes, "Qi Baicao, I didn't mean to make things difficult for you, but the master ordered it." The other disciples have to practice, and they don't have time to do these clean-up work, so I have to trouble you. β
"Why did Master suddenly ask for such a cleaning?" Xiaoying didn't believe her.
"A week later, South Korea's Changhae Gym came to exchange, which was also a warm-up before the gym challenge, so Master paid special attention to it." After saying that, Xiuqin ignored them anymore and turned to walk away.
"Chang...... Changhae Dokan ......"
Xiaoying opened her mouth dumbly.
Baicao was also stunned, making sure that he hadn't heard it wrong. Changhae Provincial ...... Is that the legendary Changhai Dokan? It is said to be one of the best taekwondo gyms in Korea, with a long history and many masters, many of the masters of the Korea National Institute of Technology came from there, and their disciples have achieved good results in the Taekwondo World Championships many times.
Taekwondo World Championship ......
It is a place that almost all the disciples who practice taekwondo yearn for and are extremely far away.
"I'm going to ask Master!! Oh, my God! Changhai Dokan! Xiao Ying rushed away excitedly, and she could still hear her intermittent screams even after running far away, "It's actually Changhai Daoguan, it's coming!" β
I don't know if Changhai Dojo will go to Quansheng Dojo to communicate.
Probably...... No way......
The Quansheng Gym is almost the worst level of the Gym in Anyang.
Baicao swept the road with a broom, remembering that in the past, the disciples in the Quansheng Gym always talked about the Changhai Gym in a yearning tone in their spare time from practicing, if they had the opportunity to visit the Changhae Gym in South Korea, if they could take a photo with the disciples of the Changhae Gym, if they could be guided by the masters of the Changhae Gym......
If the Kenbu Dokan, which is also located in Kishiyang, is a mountain that can be tried to climb, then the Changhae Dokan is a star in the distant night sky, as if it will never have a chance to touch it.
She couldn't help but feel a little excited, she sped up the cleaning action, and decided to go back in a while to practice the kung fu that had been wasted for many days. Perhaps, maybe she will also have a chance to communicate with the disciples of the Changhai Daoguan!
This excited thought was quickly suppressed by her reason, so many disciples of the Songbai Daoist Pavilion were looking forward to being able to fight with the disciples of the Changhai Daoist Hall, how could it be her turn? However, it is also a great thing to see the legendary Changhai Dokan!
She swept the floor as she thought, not paying attention to the figure walking in front of her, until she slammed the broom into the man's feet, and with a "bang", a pile of books fell from the man's hand to the ground.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! β
Baicao apologized repeatedly, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up those books, which were all medical books, each one thick. The man also squatted down to pick up the book with her, a pair of slender and clean hands with a strange gentleness in the glow of the sunset, and a smell of clean disinfectant in the air.
"Needless to say, I'm sorry," the man said with a smile, "I was walking distractedly and didn't see you sweeping the floor." β
Baicao looked up.
Sure enough, it was the boy named Hatsuhara, who was wearing a light blue shirt and brown trousers, and had a bright smile. He took the book she had picked up, sorted it out, and was about to leave when his eyes suddenly fell on her forehead, and he was slightly stunned, and said:
"Follow me."
The leaves of the banyan tree sway softly in the evening wind.
The brook flowed quietly in front of the house.
Baicao followed Hatsuhara into the hut, her steps were a little hesitant, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she would put down half of the work she was cleaning and follow this young man here.
Hatsuhara pressed the switch on the lights in the house.
Suddenly the room was full of light.
This is the second time she has come to this room. She looked around, and there was a narrow hospital bed in the room, the same one she had been lying on last time, and there were infusion stands and some simple medical equipment in front of the bed. Opposite the bed was a large table against the wall, which was neatly lined with medical kits, disposable syringe supplies, disinfectant alcohol, and more.
On the desk by the window there is a mountain of books, all of which seem to be medical books. He is...... Doctors? Baicao secretly guessed, but seeing that he was so young, at most eighteen or nineteen years old, how could he be a doctor, he should be a medical student.
"What are you thinking?"
Hatsuhara put down the book in his hand, rolled up the sleeves of her shirt, motioned for her to sit on a chair next to the medical table, and gently wiped the old wound on her forehead with alcohol.
"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."
Still like last time, the alcohol cotton ball was wiped on her wound, and the cool feeling seemed to sink into her heart all at once.
"The bruises on the wound have not yet spread, so rub this medicinal wine twice a day in the future, rub it vigorously, and rub it until it is hot, it should be fine in two or three days."
Pouring some medicinal wine into the palm of his hand, the rich medicinal fragrance instantly diffused in the room, thick, intense, he rubbed the hot medicinal oil with his fingers, and then applied it to the wound on her forehead. Rubbing her bruises vigorously, the medicinal oil was warm, and his palms were also warm, Baicao suddenly didn't dare to look at him, lowered his head, and looked at his toes stiffly.
It's getting hotter and hotter.
Not only was his rubbing forehead hot, but her entire face seemed to be burning hot. She must have blushed and panicked.
"Alright."
"Thank you." Looking at the ground and quickly saying this, she jumped up from her chair like a rabbit and rushed to the door.
"Wait a minute."
Hatsuhara said with a smirk, watching her stop abruptly in the doorway, turning her head, her fawn-like black and white eyes glanced at him hastily, and then quickly stared back at her toes.
He was so scary.
Hatsuhara smiled, his voice softer.
"Bring medicated oil."
He handed her the re-covered oil, and when he saw her eyelashes tremble, he reached out to take it. Her hands were covered with thick calluses that he rarely saw in children her age.
"Thank you."
Her voice was a little cramped, and she opened the door and hurried away.
Twilight is getting thicker.
She continued to return to the path next to the practice ground to clean up, and at this time, the disciples of the Songbai Dojo Hall had already gathered on the lawn, and instead of jogging or pressing their legs to warm up as usual, they gathered together and talked excitedly about the same topic.
"Changkaidokan ......"
"Changkaidokan ......"
"Changkaidokan ......"
The sound of excitement was boiling in the Songbai Gym, and even the birds in the treetops were singing excitedly!
"It's really Changhai Daokan!" During dinner, Xiaoying, who was sitting next to Baicao, was so excited that she held the bowl, she couldn't eat a mouthful of food, and her blood was surging in her chest, "It's indeed Changhai Daoguan!" It's the Changhai Dokan indeed! Master is so amazing that he can actually invite him to Changhai Daokan to come and communicate! Heck, all the dojos in the country will be jealous of us! β
"This gym is so powerful."
Aunt Fan said curiously.
"Well, it's amazing, when I'm driving, I often hear the owner of the hall and the owners of other dojos mention the name of Changhai Daoguan, and they seem to respect it very much." Uncle Fan said with a smile while eating.
"Then Xiaoying, do you have a chance to play?" Aunt Fan was also a little excited.
"Maybe! Maybe! Maybe! Xiao Ying tried hard to think of all kinds of possibilities, but after all, she still drooped her shoulders in despair, "It's unlikely, alas, Master must definitely send the best disciples, otherwise the strength is too weak and will be ridiculed by the Changhai Daoguan, it would be too embarrassing." Senior Brother Ruobai, Senior Brother Yifeng, and several senior brothers, even Xiuda is stronger than me, alas, unless there is a female disciple in Changhai. But even if there are female disciples, it must be Senior Sister Chu Wei and Senior Sister Xiuqin who go out to fight, and my kung fu is far worse than theirs......"
During the meal, Xiaoying was always complaining, resenting why she hadn't practiced well before, otherwise she might have a chance to fight with Changhai Daoguan.
Baicao helped Aunt Fan come back after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, but saw Xiaoying lying on the small table and writing her homework, she also sat down and opened the math textbook, and said:
"I thought you'd go to practice."
"It's too late!" Xiaoying's face was sad and indignant, "No matter how much you practice, you can't surpass Senior Brother Ruobai, Senior Brother Yifeng, Senior Sister Chuwei, Senior Sister Xiuqin, and Xiuda, so I just give it up, otherwise I will only suffer to death!" I decide! Since you can't become the best in kung fu, then become the best in learning, and help Master take care of the Songbai Daoist in the future, so that the whole world will know the prestige of the Songbai Daoguan! β
Baicao couldn't help but sigh.
She began to write math problems, and before dinner she secretly practiced in a secluded place the leg technique that had been a little rusty during this time, but because she was not wearing a dress, her legs and feet could not be stretched slightly. Or, tomorrow she should wake up earlier and put on her uniform and go to a more secluded place to practice.
More secluded place......
Baicao unexpectedly remembered the small cabin, accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, it was so secluded that it seemed to be independent.
Unable to hear the rustle of the tip of Baicao's homework, Xiaoying looked up at her suspiciously, and saw that she was looking at a small bottle of medicinal oil on the table in distraction. Hey, that's a very ordinary bottle of medicinal oil, and I usually rub it when I get injured during practice, what's so nice about it.
"Hey!"
Xiaoying shouted to her, but when she saw Baicao, she seemed to be startled, and her eyes immediately took her eyes off the bottle of medicinal wine, and the roots of her ears turned suspiciously red.
"Wow, are you blushing?"
Xiaoying's eyes were about to fall, so she stepped forward and carefully looked at the flush on her cheeks, wow, she was really blushing! Oh, my God!
"I'm going to do the laundry."
Baicao got up, picked up a few clothes casually and walked out.
"Hey...... Feed! β
Please, that's the clothes you just took back, okay! This time, Xiaoying was so surprised that her jaw was about to drop, and Baicao was too abnormal. What is so strange about this medicinal oil that will make Baicao blush? Xiao Ying was confused, picked up the small bottle and studied it repeatedly.
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The next day, Baicao got up early in the morning, ready to change into Taoist clothes and practice as originally planned. As a result, when she walked out of the house, the Songbai Daoist Hall was almost full of disciples who had gotten up to practice. Obviously, at this time in the past, except for her and a few early birds in the treetops, there would be no one else in the courtyard.
Changhai Dojo can really arouse the enthusiasm of all the disciples who practice taekwondo.
Baicao had to go back to the house and take off her clothes again, and Xiaoying was still lying on the bed dreaming sweetly without knowing anything.
Wash the clothes piled up in the laundry room and dry them one by one.
Picking up a broom and carefully cleaning the area around the practice ground, Baicao looked at the disciples who were practicing on the lawn and in the practice hall, and knew that there was no way to wipe the mats as usual, and that only by getting up earlier tomorrow could they wipe all the mats clean before they started practicing.
So what now?
She looked at the glittering path again, hesitated, and walked the gravel path through the grass, crossed a small bridge, and saw the little cabin surrounded by the water of the stream.
She quietly swept the floor outside the hut.
Take a look.
The ground became clean, the dust was gently swept away by the broom, her heartbeat suddenly became unusually quiet, the dawn sun was clean and transparent, and the rays of light shone golden.
"Who told you to come here?!"
A deliberately low female voice sounded from behind her, and Baicao turned around to see Xiuqin staring at her with a hesitant face, as if she had done something disgusting.
"I came by myself." Baicao paused, and then said, "The clothes have been washed, and the sanitation around the practice ground has been cleaned, because the disciples have started practicing, so there is no way to clean the mat for the time being." β
"You are not allowed to come here in the future."
"Why?"
"Senior Brother Hatsuhara likes to be quiet," Xiuqin looked at the window of the hut and said lightly, "so no one should come and disturb me." β
Is sweeping an intrusion?
Baicao was stunned, she just wanted to thank the teenager, all she could do for him was cleaning.
"You just said that the sanitation around the practice ground has been cleaned?"
"Yes."
"Really? I'll check it out. Xiuqin walked a few steps, saw that the girl was still standing in place with a broom, frowned and said, "What are you doing in a daze, don't go quickly!" β
The trail was clean and dust-free, and the road was sprinkled with a little water, so you could tell at a glance that it must have been cleaned very carefully.
"Is this called cleaning?"
Xiuqin pointed to the pebbles embedded in the path with her toes, twisted her eyebrows and said:
"Didn't I sue you? Every pebble should be wiped clean. This piece has rain-soaked stains on it, don't you see? Clean again, you can't just use a broom, you must use a rag to wipe one pebble by one, and wipe it at any time if it is dirty! β
Momokusa looked at the road in silence.
"I'll come to check after the morning exercise," Xiuqin glanced at her coldly, "Do your job well first and then think about anything else, don't want to be courteous and show off if you have nothing to do." β
As a result, the disciples of the Songbai Daoist Hall would see Baicao squatting on the ground every day, dipping a rag in water, and vigorously wiping every pebble on the path little by little.
They were amazed to find.
The path was so clean that it was shining, every pebble was as clean as if it had been washed, and it reflected bright light in the sun.
However, every time someone walks by, there are inevitably more or less traces left on the cobblestones. Then the grass will appear again, focusing on cleaning the pebbles from the path again.
This girl has a problem with her brain.
All the disciples whispered, and they had never seen anyone wipe the road with a rag. Every disciple who walked by Baicao's side would look sideways at her to see if she had been kicked in the head by Xiuda that time.
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"Are you here to show me off?"
On campus, Guangya looked at the hundred grass in front of her coldly, snorted, and said, "The disciples of the Songbai Daoist Hall have come to show off many times, showing off so much that our ears are calloused, what, you want to show off again today?" What if Changhai Daoguan will go to Songbai Daoguan, it is estimated that people are just going for sightseeing, maybe they will leave in less than half an hour, what kind of strength to show off! β
Baicao listened to her in silence.
She had been looking for Guangya for a long time, but she hadn't met her on campus. It sounds like the little disciples of the Songbai Daoist Pavilion have often gone to the Quansheng Daoist Hall to show off recently, which is not surprising, in the past, if the Songbai Daoist Hall felt proud, the little disciples led by Xiuda would run over to make a big splash, after all, the two Daoists were on the same street.
"This envelope is not mine."
Seeing that Guangya wanted to leave after speaking, Baicao hurriedly took out an envelope from her schoolbag, which was the envelope containing money found in the bag that Guangya packed for her.
"Humph!" Guangya glanced at the envelope and snatched it away, "Yes, you don't need it anyway, now you eat and drink spicy food in the Songbai Daoist Pavilion every day, and you can see the people of the Changhai Daoist Hall, you don't look at this money!" β
"Guangya," Baicao's heart was hot, and he looked at her tightly, "You put this money in your bag, right?" It's you...... You gave it to me...... "It was really given to her by Guangya, not inadvertently misplaced, it was specially given to her by Guangya, is she worried that she will have no place to live and no money to eat?"
"Humph!"
Guangya rolled her eyes.
"I used to think you hated me......"
Baicao suddenly didn't dare to look at her.
"I hate you so much! I still hate you! Guangya said disdainfully, raising her head proudly and looking up, as if she didn't bother to look at her, but her chest rose and fell violently, "You're a monster!" I know that everyone hates him, but I want to be with him, do you want to look like you're different, you want to look like you're very kind, and you want to look like we're all bad?! He is obviously a scum, and the people who are with the scum must also be scum! So I hate you, hate you, hate you, hate you! Go away! Don't get in my way! I'm ashamed to talk to you! β
Pushing her away, Guangya walked forward angrily!
"But Master is your ......" Baicao's heart felt a pang, and it was okay for others to say that, but Guangya couldn't say that.
"Shut up!" Guangya interrupted her viciously, her back stiffened, "I have nothing to do with him!" I'm ashamed of him! Don't talk to me anymore! I'm ashamed of you, too! β
Baicao bit her lip.
Looking at Guangya's back as she walked farther and farther, she felt a little gloomy and walked back to her classroom. Although she had been used to it since she was a child, she really thought just now that Guangya didn't hate her so much. However, maybe, maybe Guangya is just hard-mouthed, otherwise why would she secretly stuff money to her?
Thinking about it, she became happy again.
After a while, she couldn't help but smile, yes, it must be, she was deceived by Guangya's fierce appearance before, it was she who misunderstood Guangya.
When Master comes back, she must tell Master SΓΉ, and Master will definitely be very, very happy!
"Hey, you've heard about it?" In the classroom, Xiaoying poked her head to look at her and saw the smile on the corner of her lips, "How do you know, I just got the news!" β
"Huh?"
"Changhai Daoguan is coming tonight!" Xiao Ying clasped her hands together and said intoxicatedly, "It is said that they will settle down in the Kenbu Dokan first, and tomorrow Saturday will have a day of study with the Kenbu Dokan, and the day after tomorrow, that is, Sunday, they will come to the Songbai Dojo!" β
Ah, it's coming tonight.
Baicao was stunned.