When Cheng Siyu and the others came, Su Nan and Song Tingchuan had just arrived at the apartment not long after.

Regarding the strong medicinal fragrance on Su Nan's body, Cheng Siyu's brows were furrowed.

"Honey, what's wrong with you"

Su Nan shook his head at her, and smiled soothingly, "It's okay, I accidentally got a little injured." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

the groove

Who can actually make Su Nan hurt

Zheng Junming was the first to hold back and asked

"Squad leader, why are you injured?"

Song Tingchuan narrowed his eyes when he heard this, this kid is still a thief

Before Su Nan could speak, Song Tingchuan had already spoken first

"The wound has been treated in the hospital, and the doctor said that it is good to rest for a few days and change the dressing on time."

Zheng Junming""

Congregation""

Why does Brother Chuan know so clearly

Zheng Junming looked at Song Tingchuan, and suddenly asked Song Tingchuan in an unkind tone

"Brother Chuan, the squad leader's injury can't be caused by you, right?"

This is the only explanation

Zheng Junming didn't believe that there would be a cat between Su Nan and Song Tingchuan.

And Zheng Junming's words also woke everyone up.

That's right, the squad leader's injury won't be caused by Brother Chuan

Song Tingchuan's face turned pale.

Although it was not his hand, it did happen because of him.

Su Nan saw that the atmosphere at the scene was embarrassing, and explained loudly

"It's an accident, it has nothing to do with classmate Song, let's hurry up and practice."

Cheng Siyu looked at Su Nan, then at Song Tingchuan, and asked a little tangled

"Honey, are you really okay?"

Su Nan smiled at her

"It's really fine, and I don't have to train, I'm not afraid of pulling the wound, you take everyone to practice first, and I'll do my homework."

Yesterday, a series of things were tossed, and her weekend homework hasn't been moved.

Cheng Siyu was even more worried when he heard this.

"Then will we train to make you noisy?"

"I'll go to the study, it's soundproofed here."

As one of the best school district houses in Yunshi, Jiangjing Huating has good sound insulation as its biggest feature.

It's so close to the school, if the sound insulation is not good, you can be noisy to death.

Cheng Siyu nodded reluctantly.

Su Nan looked at Song Tingchuan again

"Are you done with your homework?"

Su Nan's original intention was that if Song Tingchuan didn't finish it, he could go home and do it, and he didn't have to stay here, but Song Tingchuan grinned and said happily to Su Nan

"Okay, together."

Without waiting for Su Nan's reaction, he had already taken care of himself and walked towards Su Nan's study with his schoolbag.

Su Nan ""

Song Tingchuan only knew the location of Su Nan's study, but it was the first time he went in.

Then I was stunned.

There is a two-meter-high bookshelf in the study, which is full of all kinds of books, most of which are Chinese and foreign literary masterpieces, and some very messy books involving various fields, such as the Compendium of Materia Medica of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases, the Hacker Attack and Defense of Computers, and the Music Score

Song Tingchuan picked up a copy casually and flipped through it, dumbfounded.

"This is"

Su Nan glanced at the book cover and said lightly, "The French version of Notre Dame Cathedral." ”

Song Tingchuan""

Excuse me.

Picking up another copy, Song Tingchuan's face became even darker.

"What is this?"

"The German version of the Count of Monte Cristo."

Song Tingchuan""

He doesn't deserve to be here.

"You know all these languages"

Su Nan thought about it and shook his head

"I am only proficient in Japanese, Korean, English, French, and Russian, and I have not been able to get started with German for a long time, and I have no problem communicating with some simple things, but I can't write yet, and other languages are almost at the beginning stage."

Song Tingchuan""

Our long-time high-ranking scholar Song Tingchuan felt that he had received 100,000 critical damage.

He's a fart student