Nan Chu pressed hard near Lin Yibei's wound, and he "snorted" twice in pain.

This person is really, he didn't say a word when he treated his wound just now, and now he wipes his back and screams again and again, which is enough.

However, he is really white.

It's the kind of young master who has fine skin and tender meat, and he is pampered at home at first glance and has not suffered much.

But he fought and dealt with his wounds, and he had no sense of disobedience.

It's like a young man who has been in the society for a long time and is used to knives, guns and sticks.

"Okay, don't wipe it, there's a toothbrush in the cabinet, do it yourself, I'm going to sleep."

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That night, Minami first slept on the sofa.

Lin Yibei was not so gentlemanly and gave her the bed.

He said: "Lao Tzu is an injured person, it is inconvenient to sleep on the sofa, and you can get the quilt over." ”

Nan Chu has no opinions, and she is not such a pretentious person.

It's just that she was a little apprehensive in her heart, she didn't go back to the dormitory all night, and she went to school tomorrow, and she didn't know what bad consequences would wait for her.

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The next day, Nan Chu took Lin Yibei's locomotive to school.

Fortunately, the motorcycle and bicycle can only pass through the side door and the back door, and it is still early, there are not many people, and few people can see it.

"I'll have someone send you to work for breakfast, and I won't go, I'll go out to deal with something." Lin Yibei brushed his windblown hair and looked down at Nan Chu.

At school, she suddenly didn't dare to look at him, nodded indiscriminately, and turned to go to the classroom.

Obviously, she was going to make it clear to him.

Now, I guess, I can't tell!

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Nan Chu first went back to the dormitory to change into military training uniforms, and then ran to the classroom for two or three minutes, and someone brought breakfast.

Bread and milk, and a bottle of mineral water.

Nan Chu wanted to give money, but found that he still only had the ten yuan on his body, which should not be enough.

After breakfast before most of the students came, the teacher came.

"Nan Chu, you come out for a while."

Sure enough, it was for her last night when she didn't come home.

"Who were you with last night? As far as I know, your family is not here, where did you stay last night? "The head teacher, Mr. Mao, wears glasses, is about 40 years old, and likes to press glasses under the bridge of his nose and then look at people with his eyes.

Nan Chu was a little embarrassed, she had always been a good student, so she was not embarrassed by the teacher because of this kind of thing.

For a moment, her face was flushed and her heart was beating fast.

The feeling of guilt and oppression came over me completely, and I couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"Teacher, I'...... I ...... "Nanchu's head is getting lower and lower.

It just so happened that the class bell rang, and it was time for them to go to military training.

Today is the last day of military training, and tomorrow there will be a military parade.

"Nan Chu, your principal told me about your family situation before, and also told me about your situation, the teacher hopes that you will be a little conscious, love learning, and don't let down your principal. Especially, don't get too close to those who don't like to study and mess around all day! "The head teacher has been a teacher for so many years, and at a glance, I know that Nanchu will not be the kind of playful person, and he is thin-skinned, and he has never been said by the teacher, so he will stop at it, "Don't take it as an example, clean up and go to military training!" ”

Nan Chu was trained by the teacher so that his face was hot, he bent down to answer, and his heartbeat did not calm down for a long time.

What is she doing!

She should come, study hard, and get into a good university!

Nan Chu was so uncomfortable.

Bad boys are said a few words and often don't take it to heart or even disdain.

A good boy is said to be more uncomfortable than digging out his heart.

Nan Chu's throat hurt terribly, but it hurt no more than shame.