Ji Yunhan heard Shangguan Yan's words and immediately began to howl: "What else do you say, didn't I just put a touch on your shoulder?" You're going to beat me......"

The corners of Shangguan Yan's mouth twitched: "I...... Knee-jerk reaction...... Hehe......"

Mobei pulled this smile that was more ugly than crying, "Forget it, Yun Han, you come out, I'll give you another medicine." ”

"Oh."

Ji Yunhan walked towards the door of the toilet with twisted steps, Mobei: "......"

Shangguan Yan: "......"

The two of them really couldn't stand it, so they grabbed Ji Yunhan's arm and pulled him out of the toilet.

"What are you screwing up a big man, just like that little girl."

Shangguan Yan and Mobei pulled Ji Yunhan, and then directly pressed Ji Yunhan to the chair.

"It's absolutely amazing, and your resentful expression, you are like a resentful woman."

Shangguan Yan's eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his mouth pulled a smile that didn't smile.

Ji Yunhan was depressed in his heart, but he didn't know how to refute it, so he simply rolled his eyes at Shangguan Yan: "Hmph! ”

Mobei on the side silently picked up a jar of ointment on the desk, and wordlessly used the small spoon inserted in it to medicate Ji Yunhan.

"Hey, no, that's the medicine I used for myself, but why did my face get even bigger after I gave myself the medicine???"

Mobei sighed twice: "Did you eat the butterfly matcha cookie on the table?" ”

Ji Yunhan blinked: "Hmm??? ”

Shangguan Yan leaned back against the desk and replied with a blanket look: "In that ointment, there is an ingredient that conflicts with the food additives in matcha cookies~"

"Ah??? So is my face still saved? ”

"Yes, as long as you don't eat blindly, it will be fine in three days, this ointment is very effective, and now it's almost half a day, and your stomach should also digest cookies, so don't worry too much."

Mobei drugged Ji Yunhan, and his tone was quite careless.

Ji Yunhan frowned slightly, and he didn't know what the expression was on his face: "......"

Shangguan Yan's two eyes stared faintly at Mobei's hand that gave Ji Yunhan medicine.

Ji Yunhan's eyes glanced at Shangguan Yan's side, and he was stunned in his heart: "Big brother, can you stop staring at me?" I'm nervous......"

He said he was about to cry.

"I'm not staring at you, I'm staring at the spoon that digs up the ointment."

Shangguan Yan's sharp eyes kept staring at Mobei's hand.

Mobei: "......"

No, classmate Shangguanyan, I'm nervous when you stare at me like this...... Although I don't know why I'm nervous......

About ten minutes passed in the end.

"Okay, right?"

Shangguan Yan's eyes were staring at Mobei, with an anxious look in his eyes.

Mo Bei, who had given Ji Yunhan the medicine, took a breath, put the box of ointment and medicine spoon in his hand and said

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll get the book."

Shangguan Yan replied and turned to look at Ji Yunhan, who had just taken the medicine: "Ji Yunhan, what grade is the president of your family?" ”

Ji Yunhan slumped in his chair, and after hearing Shangguanyan's question, he replied lazily: "Sophomore, what's wrong?" ”

"I thought he was a senior in high school......"

Shangguan Yan secretly underestimated himself.

After all, this is the first half of the semester, and it stands to reason that the president of the student union should be a senior in high school, but Mobei is ......

It's a little weird and incomprehensible.

"Why are you asking this?"

Ji Yunhan asked strangely.

"Because of your interrogation in the last class, I fell behind in one class, and I can forget about other classes, but it's a math class......"

Shangguan Yan's expression was a little difficult to discern.

……

"I found the book, Yun Han and you are in the same class, so I used his book."

Mobei stepped on the stool and put the book on the desk.

"Okay, let's get started, I need to try to finish it before the last class."

After all, I still have a bunch of homework......

Shangguan Yan suddenly wanted to cry, whether he grew up or was a child, he couldn't escape the "claws" of homework.