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Chapter 48 It's so good!

On Saturday morning, Long Qingyun was a little haggard.

"Brother!" Chen Weiqin raised her hand and waved her hard at Long Qingyun, greeting him happily on the street on the way to school.

Long Qingyun walked over and looked at Chen Weiqin, Yin Yiyi, and Zhang Huilin carrying her schoolbags.

Today, Huilin Zhang also waited for him with her good sister. Maybe it was the reason why the good sisters had a good relationship.

"Are you guys waiting for me here?" Long Qingyun walked over.

Yin Yiyi quickly said, "Yes, my door doesn't know where your home is, where your home is? We will go to your house to play with you in the future!"

Everyone knows that Long Qingyun is an orphan. Since he is an orphan, he must live alone.

This is simply too comfortable!

There is no such common hotel in this era. Young people have to sneak into finding places to solve problems.

Especially the densely populated area of ​​Longcheng, beside the river and in the woods, there are people who fish, catch insects and pick vegetables, and the family is full of brothers and sisters, so many couples are so anxious.

Long Qingyun said: "My home is almost an hour away from here. When the bonus comes down this time, I will buy a bicycle to go to school."

Chen Weiqin's eyes lit up, "Is there any bonus?"

The other two girls also looked at Long Qingyun nervously.

For them, special things like bonuses are born inseparable from them.

That is a good student and the exclusive to outstanding talents.

Long Qingyun walked forward while chatting and explaining the reason.

"Well, if you win tomorrow's game, you will get a bonus of 100 yuan, but it's for the tennis team. I guess it's only a few dollars in my hands."

"The prize money I mentioned is not just competition bonuses, but also scholarship bonuses. The principal said before that as long as I participate in the sports team, I will approve the scholarship for me, forty-five yuan per semester."

A bicycle costs more than 100 yuan, which is equivalent to a monthly salary of a civil servant in this era.

This price hasn't risen for two hundred years.

Bicycles are still popular, but cars are mainly not popular.

"I plan to buy a second-hand bicycle, which should be about thirty yuan."

Long Qingyun is still very frugal and has never had the habit of spending money with big hands.

Huilin Zhang did it and quickly said in surprise: "This is my three months of pocket money. I really envy you!"

Long Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly. Who envies whom?

He has a very sharp mind and is very clear that if Huilin's family gives her ten yuan in pocket money every month, then the family will definitely have an additional income.

If this were in Haizhou, when he was Lord Wang, this would be the object of education.

But now I'm too lazy to care about it, Long Qingyun said casually: "I'm injured in my neck. I'm going to the medical room. You guys go to the classroom first."

The four of them had entered the school, and there were many young girls walking towards their respective teaching buildings around them.

Huilin Zhang looked at Long Qingyun, "Why are you injured? Is it amazing?"

Chen Weiqin also said anxiously: "Yes, the game will be coming tomorrow. It's not worth being injured at this time!"

Long Qingyun smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. I scratched my neck with my hands yesterday, and then this morning I found that my neck was scratched. I haven't cut my nails for a long time and didn't pay attention to this."

Originally, my fingernails were bitten off by myself regularly, but now Long Qingyun is a clean person and does not have that kind of habit.

In addition, I didn’t realize this, and when I found that my nails were too long, it would be time for my neck to get injured.

Huilin Zhang looked at Long Qingyun's neck. Yin Yiyi and Chen Weiqin were also looking behind and from the side of Long Qingyun, and soon saw traces as thin as hair.

"Don't you need to go to the medical room? You will get better by yourself in just a few days..." Zhang Huilin felt that this was a bit too exaggerated.

What is exaggerated is not the hair-like injury, but Long Qingyun's attitude.

Long Qingyun gently persuaded: "You don't understand, it's so good."

These young girls at the age of young people don’t understand what a king-level protection awareness is!

People should not only be responsible for other people's bodies, but also for their own bodies.

Long Qingyun asked his three good sisters to go to class and went to the medical room by himself.

The medical room is below the library, and is a three-story building, and the school’s finance office is also here.

Long Qingyun often travels here because the toilets here are much cleaner than those used by students.

Everyone is equal, and it is basically not applicable in school. What teachers use is a little better than students.

Usually when foreign guests come to the school, they use the toilet here, and eat work meals instead of the toilets or canteen meals used by students.

People who have used flush toilets can no longer adapt to the kind of rural dry toilets.

Although the student toilet is much better than the manure tanks in rural areas, Long Qingyun still likes the white ceramic toilets in the library and the fresh and clean empty environment.

Troubles fell with pressure, and the sizzling sound of water was simmering. Long Qingyun let go of the button and walked to the front of the mirror outside to wash his hands.

Long Qingyun went to the medical room inside. The doctor on duty in the medical room was a nun. Long Qingyun knew her and was a very easy-to-talk person.

The religion of this era has been arranged by Lord Wang and has been integrated into some industries.

Using formal religions to suppress and destroy those cults that continue to grow are the meaning of these people.

The nuns and pastors belong to the New Deeds, such as welfare homes, laundry rooms, and some basic businesses, but they have always been subject to supervision by government departments.

The new church regularly arranges formal staff to schools and places where people gather. The medical room of No. 1 Middle School is the nun Fifteen who is responsible for solving some common minor problems.

Long Qingyun also came from the Welfare Academy. When he talked to the nun Fifteen, he always called her Fifteenth Aunt.

After knowing the reason why Long Qingyun came, Aunt Fifteen laughed out loud.

"You are so interesting. You have come here for these little things. I think you don't want to go to school anymore."

There are no other patients here. Generally, if they are serious, they will be sent directly to the hospital and will not stay for a long time.

Long Qingyun smiled, "Just apply some potion for me, it's better to be quick."

Aunt Fifteen walked over and looked at it, blew it into the wound and said, "It's already scarred, and it will be cured if it's left alone."

Long Qingyun insisted, "Put some potion, it will be good so quickly. Anyway, you can't use the things here a few times a year, so you don't have to blame it for waste when you keep them."

Aunt Fifteen had no choice but to take out the abrasion medicine from a medicine cabinet. This was the first time I applied medicine for such a minor injury.

"Do you want to wrap it with a bandage?" Aunt Fifteen asked with a smile.

She was just a joke, but Long Qingyun said naturally: "Okay, it's so good."

After touching the potion bag and bandage on his neck, Long Qingyun lay on the bed in the medical room and went to bed, so it was so fast.

Aunt Fifteen quickly went out to chat with other teachers, and the medical room has always been very idle.

Long Qingyun lay down and looked at the newspaper, and soon he heard footsteps.

"Is there anyone in the room?" Yisheng's restrained inquiry came from the door.

Long Qingyun had a wound on his neck and said without looking back: "I'm here, come in."

Chen Fang and Jiang Shuyi heard Long Qingyun's voice and quickly walked in.

After seeing Long Qingyun lying on the bed and the bandages wrapped around Long Qingyun's neck, I was shocked!

"Long Qingyun...What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just a little injury, it's not a problem." Long Qingyun casually told the facts and continued to lie on the bed and read the newspaper.

Chen Fang and Jiang Shuyi don’t believe it. What a serious injury!

Chen Fang came to Long Qingyun and squatted down, and asked carefully: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it just looks a little serious, but it's actually not a big problem." Long Qingyun looked at the two of them, "Why are you here?"

Chen Fang explained: "It was the people in the class who said you were injured. In the medical room, we were worried and came over to see you. You might as well go to the hospital."

"It's okay, it's not a problem." Long Qingyun didn't think there was any problem, "By the way, you guys do me a favor. My nails are a bit long. Please cut them out."

Anyway, it’s okay to be idle, so Long Qingyun wants the girl to cut his nails for him.

Long Qingyun is now a wounded person, and Chen Fang said obediently: "Okay!"

Jiang Shuyi stood aside, and Long Qingyun didn't let her stay idle. She quickly said, "Jiang Shuyi, help me change a newspaper. I've finished reading this."

The little girl quickly came over and picked up the newspaper, went to the table next to her to get a new newspaper for Long Qingyun.

"It's not convenient for me to take the newspaper, put it on your legs. It's not convenient for my neck to move. I can't move just after I applied the medicine. This will be so fast."

Long Qingyun made a flower job.

Jiang Shuyi, who was simple-minded, didn't have so much complicated thoughts, so she brought a stool, sat on the stool, and placed the newspaper flat on her legs.

Soon, Long Qingyun looked at the newspaper placed on Jiang Shuyi's legs, while stretching his hand straight in Chen Fang's arms, asking the little girl to help him grind his nails.

Long Qingyun discovered something!

Jiang Shuyi has big breasts and Chen Fang has long legs!
Chapter completed!
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