The teacher was relieved to let the students help Xiahou Zhongying and Zheng Xiuyan to the school infirmary, and after waiting for the doctor to examine them, they saw that neither of them was too seriously injured, and their feet were not broken, and the teacher was also relieved. scolded the two of them severely, then left them in the infirmary and went back to the classroom.

As soon as the teacher left, Xiahou Zhongying and Zheng Xiuyan immediately glared at each other fiercely, and their eyes were on fire. Immediately after that, they were all stunned again, and they all laughed out loud.

The reason is that the two of them hit their heads twice when they fell, and now they are both bagging.

Xiahou Zhongying was more unlucky, he hit the same place twice, the bag on his head was relatively large, and what was even funnier was that the bag was on the bag, a big bag, and a small bag grew on the big bag, like a unicorn.

Zheng Xiuyan picked up two bags, one on each side, just like the legendary little dragon girl.

The two laughed at each other at first, and then found that the other party was also laughing, and at the same time was stunned for a moment, thinking that they would not be much better, so they quickly touched their foreheads with their hands.

When their hands touched the bag on their heads, both of them took a deep breath of pain, and then they were furious, glaring at each other and scolding: "Bastard......"

There are a lot of coincidences in this world, but it is really rare to have several identical actions at the same time, as if the two had discussed it and rehearsed for a long time, even scolding people with the same words, and they were all in English.

Both of them think the same, Xiahou Zhongying is not very good at speaking Korean now, let alone scolding people in Korean, Zheng Xiuyan will definitely not understand when scolding in Chinese. And scolding makes the other party not understand, is that still called scolding? So it was natural to use English.

And from the time the two bumped into each other to the present, Xiahou Zhongying has been talking to the teacher or the nurse in English, and in Zheng Xiuyan's mind, Xiahou Zhongying naturally doesn't know Korean, so she has the same mind, and naturally uses English.

The classic same action of the two people made all the nurses who had just stepped into the door from the outside look at them, and they laughed in their hearts and sighed that these two people were too tacit.

Then I saw the bags on the heads of the two of them, and I looked at them for two seconds in a daze, and then I couldn't help laughing out loud, and tears came out of my eyes.

Hearing the sudden sound of laughter at the door, Xiahou Zhongying and Zheng Xiuyan were both furious at the same time, glaring at the door fiercely, and seeing that the person who was laughing was a nurse in the infirmary, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that they were unlucky.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help it." The nurse smiled and wiped her eyes as she said to the two.

"What? What kind of system is it that shouts and screams? The head nurse, who heard the nurse's laughter, scolded the nurse angrily.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Senpai." The nurse was frightened by the head nurse's angry reprimand, and quickly bowed and apologized, worried and scared, and couldn't help but hold back a smile, so that her face turned blue and red.

"Don't know if you need to be quiet in the infirmary? How can you be ......" Before the head nurse finished speaking, she saw the bags on the foreheads of Xiahou Zhongying and Zheng Xiuyan in the room, her voice suddenly froze, she couldn't speak, her mouth opened slightly, and then the corners of her eyes and mouth kept twitching, and she quickly turned around and walked away quickly, and after a while, there was a faint sound of cooing and snickering in the distance.

After the nurse held back a smile and let the two of them take the medicine and quickly walked out of the room, Xiahou Zhongying and Zheng Xiuyan glared at each other angrily again, and no one would let anyone.

"Dead bastard, I won't let you go." Zheng Xiuyan scolded: "You are dead." ”

"Who's afraid of whom." Xiahou Zhongying's heart was also on fire, so he was naturally not to be outdone, and replied: "There is a kind of letting the horse come." ”

After speaking, the two glared at each other again, but because both of them had foot injuries, they could only sit on the bed, and no one could do anything about it.

Staring at Zheng Xiuyan and thinking that she would not be able to participate in the big exam two days later, she couldn't help but tears flowed down again, crying and burying her head in the pillow on her lap, but forgetting that she still had two bags on her head, and the bags touched the pillow, and she screamed in pain.

Seeing Zheng Xiuyan's appearance, Xiahou Zhongying couldn't help but want to laugh, but when she thought that her injury was due to her own reasons, she was embarrassed to gloat anymore, sighed and fell silent.

Seeing that Zheng Xiuyan had been crying for a long time and had no signs of stopping, Xiahou Zhongying was annoyed on the one hand, and on the other hand, she also had a reason for guilt, so she thought about whether she should comfort her, but she didn't know how to comfort people.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that it was appropriate to say that it was appropriate to pay for medical expenses and pay some loss expenses, so I wanted to speak, and just said the word "hey", but before the following words were spoken, a person rushed in at the door, and shouted while running: "Xiuyan, Xiuyan, where are you injured, is the injury serious?" ”

The newcomer is Hwang Mi-young, who is also an S.M trainee with Jung so-yeon, who joined S.M's company as a trainee after participating in the S.M. casting system in Los Angeles earlier this year.

Because he and Zheng Xiuyan are both trainees of S.M, and they are in the same school, they have a good relationship. When I went to find Zheng Xiuyan after class, I heard from her classmates that she was injured in the school infirmary, so she ran over in a hurry.

When Huang Meiying came in, she saw Zheng Xiuyan crying, she didn't answer no matter how she asked, and she buried her head in the pillow, and she didn't even want to lift it up to look at herself, so she naturally thought that she was very injured and was so worried that she was crying.

"Well, that, she's fine, just a little injured, just a few days of rest." Xiahou Zhongying saw the appearance of the two, one was crying, the other was worried to death, and felt the need to open his mouth to help Zheng Xiuyan explain.

It wasn't until Xiahou Zhongying opened her mouth that Huang Meiying realized that there was another person in the room, and when she heard Xiahou Zhongying's voice, she remembered that Zheng Xiuyan's classmate just now said that her injury was caused by another student who also entered the infirmary with her.

As Zheng Xiuyan's friend, regardless of whether it is right or wrong, Huang Meiying naturally will not have a good impression of the initiator, and turned her head angrily to look at Xiahou Zhongying and asked angrily: "You are the perpetrator?" You...... Forehead ......"

Seeing the double-layered bag on Xiahou Zhongying's head, Huang Meiying's anger and voice suddenly got stuck, and her originally angry face became very strange, she wanted to be angry and laugh, she didn't know what kind of expression to show, the double-headed bag on Xiahou Zhongying's forehead was really funny.

"Meiying, you have to help me avenge me, it's this dead bastard who caused me to be injured." After hearing Huang Meiying's voice angrily scolding Xiahou Zhongying, Zheng Xiuyan raised her head and said to Huang Meiying with tears in her eyes.

"Xiuyan, forehead ......" Huang Meiying turned her head, just spoke, and saw the two horns on Zheng Xiuyan's head, and continued to get stuck, her face became even more weird, and she couldn't help it after enduring it for two seconds, and she laughed out loud, even though she knew that now was not the time to laugh, but she couldn't help it.

"Huang Meiying......" Hearing Huang Meiying's laughter, Zheng Xiuyan glared at her angrily, her lips trembled slightly, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, wait, I'll go out first." After Huang Meiying finished speaking, she covered her mouth with her hands and ran out while laughing.

The head nurse and the nurse in the medical lounge not far from the next door heard another loud laugh from the room where Xiahou Zhongying was, glanced at each other, and thought of the two people in that room, and couldn't help but smile again.

After laughing, when Huang Meiying entered the room again, she couldn't make an angry face to Xiahou Zhongying no matter what, and looked at this and that strangely. Even after being scolded by Zheng Xiuyan for a few words, she tried her best to put on a fierce face, but there was always a smile on her face, no matter how she looked at it, it didn't look scary, but it was quite funny.

"What's your name?" After understanding that Zheng Xiuyan didn't hurt her bones, Huang Meiying also breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Xiahou Zhongying a few times and asked.

"Xiahou Zhongying."

"Japanese?"

"Chinese."

"Chinese names also have four characters?" Huang Meiying was stunned for a moment and asked.

"I am a compound surname, and Xiahou is a surname." Xiahou Zhongying rolled his eyes and replied.

"Oh." Huang Meiying reacted, only then did she think that she still had a compound surname, and then she was stunned for a moment, and asked with a strange face: "You are the 100% Mr." ”

"What Mr. 100%?" Hearing Huang Meiying's question, Xiahou Zhongying felt inexplicable and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, it's the most famous person in the school this week, the one who has only been in school for five days, and he has been punished every day, so someone named you Mr. 100%." Huang Meiying smiled strangely.

Without Xiahou Zhongying knowing, he has become a popular figure in the school, and he has a fierce nickname.

"What 100% sir, which bastard got it, don't let me know." Xiahou Zhongying scolded hatefully.

"Sure enough, he's a bad boy." Although Zheng Xiuyan hasn't been to school for more than a week, she happened to hear Huang Meiying tell her about the school's affairs in the past few days, saying that there was a bad boy in her class, and she also told her about Xiahou Zhongying's glorious deeds in the past few days. After listening to the conversation between the two, Zheng Xiuyan also remembered. Looking at Xiahou Zhongying's annoyed appearance, his heart was relieved, and he couldn't help laughing shamefully.

"You're the bad girl." Xiahou Zhongying seemed to be born on the wrong path with Zheng Xiuyan, and looking at her disdainful expression, she couldn't help but sneer at each other.

"It's not a bad boy, fighting, sleeping in class, and confronting the teacher, isn't this what bad teenagers often do?" Zheng Xiuyan squinted her eyes and said disdainfully.

"You're no better, running around in the hallways during class and bumping into men." Xiahou Zhongying said with a smile, with a smug expression.

"You, dead bastard." Thinking that the culprit who was lying in the infirmary now was the little boy in front of her, Zheng Xiuyan couldn't help but be angry again, "You are dead, I won't let you go." ”

"Can you blame me then?" Thinking that since he came to Kent, he has not had a good day, and Xiahou Zhongying is also very depressed. Today is even more unlucky, and was bumped into the hospital by Zheng Xiuyan, and naturally she doesn't have a good impression of this girl who pinched her neck, "You have to figure it out, you bumped into it, it's good if I don't trouble you, you still blame me?" ”

"What about you when I hit you? Who told you to block the door of the classroom, and the injury is not because you are holding a chair, can we be injured if you don't hold the chair? Zheng Xiuyan thought that she would not be able to participate in the company's month-end exam after being injured, and heard some seniors of the company vaguely mention that it seemed that the company was going to form a girl group, and the results of this exam became quite important.

Jung so-yeon joined S.M very early, and although she is only 15 years old, she has been in the company for five years. It's impossible to say that there is no idea about the girl group this time, and this qiē is because the boy in front of him has no chance with him, and he is naturally willing to kill Xiahou Zhongying, so he cried again as he spoke.

Xiahou Zhongying just wanted to refute, but when she saw Zheng Xiuyan crying again, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart What is going on with this woman, why are there so many tears. But he couldn't open his mouth anymore, and muttered in a low voice, "Then don't blame me, that's what the dean asked, I want to blame the dean." ”

Watching the two quarrel and hearing Xiahou Zhongying's last muttering words, Huang Meiying's face was strange, and she felt like she couldn't cry or laugh.