Chapter 13: Report to the Teacher, I Have a Bad Temper [12]

This is obviously disgusting his soft temperament, but Chixiao rarely felt uncomfortable, but had a hint of joy.

Sure enough, in the next second, Xing Hao's head teacher pulled out a book and smashed it over.

"It's not honest, is it?"

The head teacher also protected his students, comforting the director while pushing Xing Hao's group out of the office.

"Director, don't be too angry, it's just a bunch of ignorant little kids, but don't be angry, at this critical juncture in the third year of high school, the whole grade needs you to keep an eye on. I'll deal with this matter with Teacher Si, come out, you have a good rest first! ”

After speaking, and waiting for the director's consent, he took someone to his office.

Si Yan briefly told the director about Chi Xiao's situation, and followed out, but instead of going to the office, he turned around and went to the bathroom.

"Take the paper out."

Chixiao obediently took out the paper stuffed in his nose, and the blood was gone, but for the sake of insurance, Si Yan still stuffed two balls of paper into his nostrils.

The young teacher frowned, still a little uneasy.

"I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up."

"It's fine!"

There are still a few things about his body, and the injury is not serious, but it is relatively fragile.

"Huh."

Si Yan had said this several times before, but this obedient and sensible student didn't know which tendon was wrong today, and he refuted his words vigorously, and he actually felt that he couldn't control him a little.

"Then you remember, if there is anything uncomfortable, you must tell the teacher as soon as possible."

"Hmm."

Chixiao nodded vigorously, ignoring Si Yan's handsome face with his eyes.

It was as if this person was equipped with radar, before Lin Fen spoke, he knew that Si Yan was coming, and it was because of this short distraction that he would be next to a fist, and then he glanced at Si Yan in the messy gap, and he found that he was particularly satisfied with Si Yan's nervous and worried expression at that moment.

He found that his 'weapon' was a little substandard, obviously he was here to help him fulfill his wish, why did he like the feeling of causing him trouble.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Si Yan asked worriedly, but before he could answer, he saw two strange blush obviously floating on the young man's fair face.

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What's the point of blushing?

Nosebleeds and blushing?

As if sensing his gaze, Chixiao lowered his head and ran away quickly.

Two words flashed through his mindβ€”

Damn, why should I run?

Damn, why do I feel like I really should run away?

Before returning to the classroom, he happened to hear Xing Hao's group of people in the stairwell who had just played criticism.

It's really not a rivalry!

He didn't hesitate at all, his indifferent eyes swept over them one by one, and his thin body actually had a backbone!

The bamboo pole shivered again, and after seeing Chi Xiao return to his class, he said weakly: "It's not me who coaxes me, it's him...... He really wanted to strangle me! ”

For teenagers who are accustomed to small fights, the word 'death' is really a little distant, but at that moment, the bamboo pole really saw the word from the bottom of Chi Xiao's eyes.

He ripped open his collar and pointed to a very visible pinch mark on his neck.

"Look at it, look closely, if he really didn't kill me, would I be hurt like this? I didn't mean to hit him at the time, but I felt like I was really going to be strangled if I didn't fight back! ”

By the end of his voice, there was already a hint of crying and trilling.