Chapter 15 Are you the one who wipes my butt every time?
"Does it hurt?"
The girl nodded shyly.
"Then I'll be gentler."
As Lu Yuanqiu said, he wrapped his white and slender ankles with both hands, and then slowly twisted them, feeling the bones at this moment status.
After a while, Lu Yuanqiu said with a slightly relaxed expression: "It's a small thing. Even if it's twisted, the swelling is not big. Just apply some safflower oil."
After that, he stood up and turned around in the drawer at the back. After searching, I saw half a bottle of safflower oil.
It is common for students to sprain their ankles in schools. It is estimated that when this happens, the school doctor will just apply some of this stuff on them.
Lu Yuanqiu sat back on the small stool, put Bai Qingxia's right foot on his knee, and was about to start painting, but the next moment Bai Qingxia put his foot back and said with an unnatural expression: "I myself Tu.”
“Big courage”
Lu Yuanqiu raised his head and scolded the girl sitting on the bed.
Bai Qingxia's right leg stiffened, and Lu Yuanqiu took advantage of the situation and took her foot back.
And took advantage of the situation to accuse: "What is there to be shy about in special circumstances? I really admire you little girls, you are so coy."
Lu Yuanqiu put the opponent's right foot domineeringly again on his knees , still muttering: "I won't do anything to your feet."
But within a few seconds, Bai Qingxia asked in a cold tone: "It's just painted on my ankles, why do you want to put my whole body on it?" Take off your socks?”
Lu Yuanqiu looked up: "Do I have it?"
Bai Qingxia bit her lip and asked: "What's on your right hand?"
Lu Yuanqiu looked down and found that in his right hand he was holding the white hair that he had just taken off. Socks, and on the left hand is an exquisite, small, snow-white jade foot hanging in the air.
The soles of my feet are so tender.
Having not stared at it for a few times, Bai Qingxia retracted her feet in embarrassment and took back her white socks with a bad expression.
In the meantime, he didn't forget to glare at Lu Yuanqiu. His disgusting eyes seemed to be looking at a disgusting foot fetishist.
After turning around and applying the paint, Bai Qingxia put on her socks and shoes, put on her schoolbag and left the school infirmary.
Lu Yuanqiu chased after him and explained: "No, listen to me, sometimes my hands don't listen to me..."
Bai Qingxia ignored him and walked ahead with her head buried in the ground. With.
After the two left, the small room in the school infirmary opened, and the two men hiding inside walked out.
Behind the young school doctor in a white coat is a middle-aged man named Ge Hao, the grade director of the third year of high school.
The senior high school students affectionately call the grade director Ge Ritian in private.
The school doctor said speechlessly: "Director Ge, it's just a hemorrhoid. When the students come, you just pull up your pants. Why do you have to pull me to hide?"
Ge Hao's expression shot with ashen ground He patted the other party on the shoulder: "Xiao Wu, two men are in a small room in broad daylight, and I happened to be lifting my pants. What do you think the students will think of us?"
Being called Xiao Wu The school nurse's expression suddenly froze.
...
School was over at this time, and Bai Qingxia said he wanted to go back to class to study. Lu Yuanqiu let him go to the teaching building, while he walked to the garage, preparing to pick up the car and go home.
When he pushed his bicycle to the school gate, he couldn't help but think of Bai Qingxia's sprained foot.
I don’t know where this girl lives. It’s not far away. Do I have to limp back in this situation?
Lu Yuanqiu sighed, took a photo on the car seat, turned around helplessly, and returned to the teaching building.
Send her home today.
Arrived outside the classroom window of Class 28, Grade 3, Lu Yuanqiu slowly slowed down and stopped.
In the empty classroom, Bai Qingxia was not studying.
She was limping around on the podium, holding a piece of chalk and rubbing hard on the blackboard with her tiptoes.
The third class in the afternoon is history class, and the history teacher is a man who is 1.9 meters tall. He likes to write on the blackboard high, so Bai Qingxia had a hard time wiping it.
She struggled to hold up the eraser, raising her right hand high, and the sleeves of her school uniform fell down, revealing her slender white forearms.
But I still can’t reach the writing on the blackboard that looks like wild cursive writing at the top of the blackboard. Lu Yuanqiu's eyes silently moved to the day-duty corner of the blackboard, which read:
[Blackboard, podium: Lu Yuanqiu]
On the podium, Bai Qingxia lowered her arms dejectedly. It's really out of reach.
She rested on the spot for a moment, then took a deep breath, jumped up on one foot with a "hey" sound, lifted her arms and straightened them hard, trying to reach the top of the blackboard!
But just when the blackboard eraser was about to touch the writing on the blackboard, a big hand appeared in Bai Qingxia's field of vision, and the big hand snatched the blackboard eraser from her hand.
Bai Qingxia turned her head and landed on her heels. However, her injured ankle made her fall to the side. When Lu Yuanqiu saw this, he quickly grabbed her arm and pulled it back.
The boy and girl looked at each other.
Bai Qingxia, as if she had been caught doing something wrong, quickly stepped back and said anxiously: "Didn't you...didn't you go home?"
Lu Yuanqiu stared at her and did not answer in a hurry. He weighed the eraser in his hand again and again, then lifted it up and easily reached the top blackboard writing.
He wiped the blackboard clean and threw the eraser onto the podium.
"No wonder I never wiped the blackboard before, but the teacher never gave me any trouble the next day. Let me ask you, do you wipe my butt every time?"
< br>When Lu Yuanqiu said this, he held his forehead and corrected: "Uh, I mean, help me wipe the blackboard, not my butt."
Bai Qingxia turned her face to one side and spoke without looking at Lu Yuanqiu. : "No."
After the girl finished speaking, her eyes looked a little flustered, as if she had a guilty conscience.
She raised her head again and glanced at Lu Yuanqiu hastily, and said: "If there is nothing else, I will continue to study."
After saying that, she turned around and was about to walk off the podium. Lu Yuanqiu hurriedly pulled her Holding her arm: "Don't study today. Your foot is injured. I will send you home first and then study after you get home."
"You don't need to send me." Bai Qingxia refused immediately.
Lu Yuanqiu frowned: "Then where do you live? Is it far away?"
"Not far."
Lu Yuanqiu glanced at her dubiously.
Maybe Bai Qingxia just doesn't want strangers to go to her home. After all, this girl has quite a lot of self-esteem.
So Lu Yuanqiu did not force the other party.
He just said in a rogue manner: "You don't need me to send you off, but you can only study at six-thirty. You must go home when six-thirty comes, and I will keep an eye on you in class."
Bai Qingxia turned to look at him, biting her red lips with her teeth, her eyes full of resentment: "...Then I won't study anymore, and I will go home now."
Lu Yuanqiu nodded with a smile: "Hey~ That's right. "
After she finished packing her schoolbag, Lu Yuanqiu walked towards the door of the classroom. There was another movement on the podium, and Lu Yuanqiu looked back.
He found Bai Qingxia carefully cleaning up the chalk dust on the podium.
Lu Yuanqiu’s task as a student on duty does include two parts: the blackboard and the podium.
This girl said she wasn't helping me with my duties...
This is all done.
After the other party cleared the podium, he walked over with his schoolbag on his back, his head lowered, and he walked quickly past Lu Yuanqiu with an unnatural expression.
Lu Yuanqiu laughed and followed behind.
The words "Bingshan Death Tsundere" suddenly became concrete.
Lu Yuanqiu pushed the bicycle to the school gate with the girl, and the two were ready to go their separate ways.
However, Lu Yuanqiu patted the back seat of the bicycle and said, "How about I give it to you, it won't be a bother."
Bai Qingxia clenched her sleeves and looked at him with an embarrassed expression: " No need, if my dad sees a strange boy approaching me..."
(End of Chapter)