"I, I'm fine..."

"You have a nosebleed, go to the infirmary."

"Ha... Uh."

I touched my nose after hearing what he said, and immediately felt the world spin after seeing a blood in my hand.

It's really unfortunate. I was actually a little dizzy and afraid of pain. When I was sick and admitted to the hospital in junior high school, I would shed tears if I had to get an injection. Now that I saw my hand full of blood, it really made me faint.

"Hey, classmate, classmate, are you okay!!!"

I can't answer anymore.

My body instinctively told me that it’s better to faint now, maybe I don’t have to see the horrible condition of my nose being stained red with blood. So I lay down on the grass without saying a word, and then the teacher asked two male classmates to move me to the infirmary.

"Take Zeyu, are you okay?"

"..."

"Teacher, he stopped talking!"

When I arrived at the infirmary, the classmate who transported me called me, but I was so unwell that I couldn't even lift the heart to answer.

"Let me see, put him to bed first."

The health care teacher asked them to move me to the bed and then closed the curtains.

Half-awake, I only felt my eyelids turned over, then touched the injured face again, and then stuffed a ball of paper into my nose.

Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen

"He's fine, it seems to be out of strength."

"That's it."

"You go back to class."

After a simple test, it was concluded that I was in good health, so the teacher let me lie down for a nap, who was half-fainted, and sent away the classmate who was carrying me.

When the infirmary was quiet again, he took a gentle breath and closed his hand in the pocket of his coat.

"Classmate, you are really amazing, you just fainted just because you fainted."

The teacher in the infirmary was a middle-aged man. He just stood by the bed in a white coat and spoke to me.

"I, I haven't fainted... I just don't have the strength."

Half-opening my eyes, I rebutted with some embarrassment.

"But, your luck is really bad. The first time I saw someone hit a ball on the basketball court, they were facing the ground. Generally speaking, it should be just a sprain or a bruise."

"Bad luck..."

"Well, there is a problem with your posture, but according to the description of your classmates, it shouldn't be the person who hit you deliberately to hurt you, because it takes level to let you fall to the ground in this posture.

"I... have a nosebleed."

"Hmph, it's okay, the luck of the misfortune is that you didn't break the bridge of your nose when you fell to the ground in this posture, so you can burn the incense."

The health care teacher gave me a dry laugh, and then exited the hidden space surrounded by three curtains and one wall. He gave me a light command through the curtains:

"I'm going to have a meeting. You can rest here by yourself. If you feel okay, you can go back to class."

"Okay thank you."

After the teacher closed the door of the infirmary, my gaze turned back to directly above me, which was a white wall with nothing.

I feel so annoying to think that pure physical education has turned into a cruel arena for blood. Why am I so unlucky.

Soon after, the school bell rang. After all, when I was injured on the basketball court, it happened to be close to the end of get out of class. Before I knew it, there was a bustling sound of walking in the corridor outside.

Hey... I haven't had a long rest yet.

The natural inertia made me decide that the next biology class should just be upside down, so I just wrapped the quilt and let myself curl up in the quilt like a caterpillar.

Crunch.

The door opened at an unexpected time.

Then came the sound of some light footsteps.

I lifted the quilt, and when I was about to see who it was, the curtains were already opened.

"!?"

The person who pointed out her head was Sunflower, and she uttered a whisper of "Ah woo" right after she saw me.

It turned out to be her, I thought it was a girlfriend.

I don't know whether it was a surprise or a disappointment, but a subtle wave appeared in my heart.

"Hello Sunflower, are you sick too?"

"I, I'm not sick yet, I'm here to see you."

She shook her head desperately, flicking and flicking her golden braid, then clenched her fists in front of her chest and stared at me.

I always feel that her body exudes a very strong aura.

"Is that so? Thank you."

While replying to her, I took out the ball of paper I had stuffed in my nose before, because I felt a bit embarrassed to stuff paper in front of the girl, just like a clown.

Originally, I wanted to ask her what was wrong with me, but she thought it would be better for her to tell me this kind of thing.

But she didn't directly say the purpose of coming to find me. After hesitating for a long time, she stroked the wrinkled skirt and sat on the stool next to it.

A pair of white to dazzling thighs stretched out from the hem of the plaid skirt, the knees were neatly close together, the curve from thigh to calf was soft and tight, and white socks with lace edges were wrapped below the ankles, gold hanging down to the waist The ponytail rippled slightly.

"Um... Actually, I'm a bit curious lately... What is the stage of development of classmate Zhu and Jasmine."

The cute baby face bulged up in distress, her eyes turned around as if she was looking for the direction of her mouth, and finally after tangling for a while, she tilted her head to talk to me a little nervously.

The face of the sunflower that is a little closer to me is pure and flawless, and the delicate and delicate skin can be seen, and the thin ponytail is more youthful and moving.

And the words from her tender pink lips made me feel a little lost.

She really cared about Jasmine, she really was a close friend with an unusually good relationship.

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