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Chapter 4 Charge now, explode!

The twelve episodes can only be watched for about four hours, but Fang You gave Xiaoye a collection version of three consecutive seasons, which is thirty-six episodes.

A total of twelve hours of viewing time was enough to last until he came home from school, probably.

It would be enough to just hold her down during this period of time in Fang You. Tomorrow is the weekend the day after tomorrow, and it will not be too late to come and have a good exchange.

After locking the door and closing the window, Fang You left home and jogged towards the subway station.

Twenty minutes later, he rushed to the high school where he was in school. He almost ran through the school gate, avoiding the beacon-like look of the physical education teacher, and quickly ran towards the teaching building.

Fang You attended high school to be a key school to go to. There are many rules and strict management. If you are caught late, you will be punished for public punishment.

If it were normal, Fang You would have given up now. He spent too much time in the morning to take care of Xiaoye, so it would have been a lot late to get to school.

But today, the primary physical exercise and marrow cleaning pill drawn by the tenth consecutive year worked. It ran quickly and easily, and felt that it would probably be able to abuse the school's track and field team if you were serious.

Before the bell rang, Fang You just took a breath, walked through the wall and sat in his own position.

"Good morning, it's late today." The male classmate sitting in front turned around and said with a smile.

Fang You instantly felt countless eyes piercing his body and couldn't help but froze.

He looked up helplessly and said, "Girls, don't surround Murakami when class is about to begin. You don't want to be scolded by the teacher."

The female students around the front seat looked at each other, but did not persist, and they scattered.

The boy who had just talked to Fang You quietly breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile to him: "Thank you."

"Small matter." Fang You waved his hand.

For the other party, it is also a daily routine to drive away the bees surrounding the honey.

Let me introduce this person’s name is ‘Murakami Chihiro’, which is the handsome man sitting in front of Fang You.

If there is a pyramid-shaped person-seeking ranking in the school, then Chihiro Murakami is the highest caste that remains unmoved for thousands of years.

This guy not only has excellent grades, versatile sports, and approachable personality. What’s important is that he has a beautiful face that is more beautiful than a woman, so he received a drawer of love letters as soon as school started.

Now in his second year of high school, he has grown into a hateful boss, and his admirers cover all grades. As far as Fang You knows, even the young female teacher has hinted that she wants to give him a private tutoring one-on-one.

If the world of girl comics is here, then Chihiro Murakami is either the heroine who is unattainable, or the biggest villain with hidden strategy routes, and can be regarded as a model of campus celebrities.

Usually when Chihiro Murakami comes to the classroom, there will always be beautiful girls from this class or even other classes coming over to make a speech and throwing flash bullets from all directions.

Fang You believed that if there was a legal opportunity to strangle Murakami Chihiro to death, the gay men in the class would definitely take action.

As long as Chihiro Murakami is present, the girl's eyes will be focused on him, and there is nothing else to do!

It is conceivable how terrible this is for single dogs who are eager for love in their adolescence...

Fang You has become accustomed to these things and has no fluctuations in his heart.

From elementary school, to junior high school, to high school, he miraculously stayed in the same school with this boss, in the same class, and even going to school and changing classes could not be separated by this bizarre fate.

The result is that Fang You, a waste house, successfully established a deep friendship with the handsome Kyoto who could not have any theoretical connection with him.

The only possibility of a failure is that this guy suddenly lobbies himself as a gay and shows a strong desire to communicate in depth. Fang You may consider staying away from him...

There was not much time to talk to Chihiro Murakami. The girls had just left when the class bell rang. The teacher appeared at the door of the classroom like an NPC on call and started class.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the morning class ended. Fang You greeted Murakami Chihiro, ran downstairs quickly, and passed the shortest route skillfully, with several students walking with him.

They looked at each other.

After confirming his eyes, they were all people who were grabbing food at the convenience store.

As a party without bento, people like Fang You and others can only rely on fast food at the convenience store for lunch. If you are lucky, you can buy boxed cold bento.

The hands are fast, but the hands are slow.

This is a war in which the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.

Sorry, comrades, today’s me is different from yesterday’s me!

Fang You speeded up and in the blink of an eye he distanced himself from his fellow travelers, running towards the future in their shocked eyes.

But when he rushed to the convenience store, Fang You knelt down in despair.

There are already queues there. When it’s my turn, the bento must have been snatched up long ago!

Their school is a joint school between junior high school and high school, but the teaching building in the junior high school is closer to the convenience store. No matter how fast Fang runs, it is not as fast as those junior high school students!

In the end, Fang You failed to grab the cold bento, so he settled for the second best, and took a noodle bun and a rice ball.

Sitting on the bench next to the school green belt, Fang You couldn't get used to eating one bite of this or that.

Bread Noodles? Which genius came up with this combination?

The rice balls are still cold, and they really don’t taste much, so they only have the function of filling hunger.

Fang You could barely accept it before today, but after having the skills of a chef, his tongue became picky.

Fang You could only try not to care about the meaning, swallowed the bread and rice balls whole, and walked back to the teaching building while thinking about whether to make the lunch box by yourself next time.

Speaking of which, he didn't seem to prepare lunch for Xiaoye before going out... She was probably going hungry at noon.

I hope I won't be hit when I go back.

Halfway through the way, Fang You suddenly saw a girl with long hair limping on the wall, as if her feet were sprained, and there were also signs of scratches on her knee exposed under her skirt.

Fang You had some impression of her.

That classmate seemed to be a tennis department member like Murakami. He had seen him several times when he visited his friend's class before.

The main reason is that he is beautiful, so he is quite impressed, but he just doesn't know the name.

Thinking that he was a member of the same troupe as Murakami Chihiro, it seemed too cold to see him, Fang You took the initiative to walk up.

"Are you injured your foot?"

The girl looked at Fang You unexpectedly and smiled politely: "I'm sorry, I'll let you laugh at me."

"No, do you need to send you to the infirmary?"

Fang Weng said angry.

"Is this... going to bother you too much?"

The girl's face was a little resistant, and Fang You instantly got her meaning... It seems that she was regarded as a pervert who wanted to take the opportunity to eat tofu!

He rolled his eyes secretly, thinking that he would just let it go if he didn't appreciate it, but then he thought that if he left in shame, he would feel a little guilty no matter how he looked.

If this woman misunderstood and talked about it in school, his lifetime reputation...good guy, I almost got into it myself!

Fang You's face turned upright and said righteously: "You sit nearby, I'll go to the infirmary to get something to treat your wounds. Wait here and don't run away, don't hear it!"

After saying that, Fang You turned around and walked into the teaching building without waiting for the girl to object.

After a while, he came back with a medicine box.

It is quite difficult to take away medicines from the infirmary, after all, it is difficult to explain what you want to do.

But Fang You had a good luck, and the teacher in the health care room was not there when he went there.

Back downstairs, the girl had just moved to the nearest bench and sat and rested. Under the shade of the willow tree, she lowered her head and rubbed her smooth thighs, and her black hair fell like a waterfall.

A little spot fell on her body, coated with a soft halo.

Fang You admitted that he was stunned for a second.

But he didn't forget what he was here for. He walked over with a small medicine box and put the medicine box on the chair with a "click".

"Are you back?" The girl seemed to be distracted until Fang You walked in front of her and woke up in a hurry. She said hello awkwardly.

Fang You nodded without saying a word, opened the medicine box, skillfully took out tweezers and grabbed a disinfectant wet tissue, squatted down and made a simple removal of the girl's injured knee. After cleaning, he used a cotton ball to suck the wound away.

When he squatted down and treated the wound carefully, he had already entered the battlefield doctor mode, and his mind was full of emergency medical knowledge. He had not noticed that the girl sitting in the chair was staring at him.

Soon, the dirt on the wound was simply wiped clean, Fang You threw away the cotton ball and served with backhanded hydrogen peroxide.

"hiss......"

The hydrogen peroxide poured on the wound and made a 'sweep--' sound. The girl took a breath without any preparation.

"Hold on, it will be fine for a while." Fang You said lightly, poured hydrogen peroxide three times in a row, wiped it dry with a cotton ball, then applied red medicine, and slapped the gauze stained with tape on it with a slap.

"It's over. Don't exercise vigorously in the past few days, don't take off the gauze, be careful of infection."

Fang You clapped his hands and stood up, threw the garbage into the trash can not far away, packed the medicine box and left.

The girl called him, "That, thank you, I don't know your name yet..."

"Fang You."

"Thank you, Fang You...classmate." The girl smiled recklessly.

This should have been a self-introduction atmosphere, but the girl didn't seem to have the intention to report her name at all.

Fang You raised his eyebrows, thinking that this classmate was really guarding his mind, and said a few words to her, then left with the medicine box.

The girl smiled and waved her hands behind her. After Fang You turned a corner and couldn't see it, she put her hands down and her smile was gradually restrained.
Chapter completed!
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