Medicine door witch

Chapter 380 Doubts (3)

The bookshelves are very high, five or six meters high, and there are many books in high places. Students with insufficient cultivation have to step on ladders to go up.

Ling Luo passed through more than a dozen people, and only then did she see clearly what everyone was laughing at.

Beside the seventh bookshelf, an extremely ugly boy was tremblingly holding two thick books, climbing the ladder with great difficulty.

He was as thin as dry wood.

So much so that the baggy gray clothes he put on outside his body looked extremely ridiculous.

Climbing to the top of the ladder, he stood on his toes and tried hard to put the two books in their original positions.

But at this time, a limp boy stretched out his foot and swept it lightly.

There was only a "pop", and the ladder was crooked and tilted at a dangerous angle.

"what--"

Ugly Nu's feet were unsteady, he screamed, and fell directly from the height of five or six meters from the top of the ladder.

He fell face down on the ground, and when he raised his head again, his nose was covered in blood.

"Hahaha, look at his bear!"

"Pfft, ugly things are ugly things."

"It's really interesting, tsk tsk, like a clown."

……

Ling Luo frowned slightly, she grabbed the sleeve of a girl beside her, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The girl covered her mouth and sneered, while explaining: "Don't you know? This ugly guy is famous in the college now, and everyone likes to bully him."

"Is he new here?" Ling Luo asked tentatively.

"That's right." The girl nodded and said, "I've only been here for two days, but everyone likes to come here to have fun. Life in the college is too boring."

A strange color flashed across Ling Luo's eyes.

Today's students actually have such weird hobbies?
Torture servants?

Ling Luo said: "I'm a freshman, and it's my first time coming to Zangshu Pavilion today."

"So it's a school girl." The girl seemed quite enthusiastic, and said, "Come and play more when you have free time, and have fun every day."

Ling Luo's heart sank.

She doesn't have such weird hobbies.

His eyes fell on the ugly slave. This time, he seemed to have fallen badly, his nose bone was broken, and blood flowed all over the floor.

The ugly slave struggled twice, and then passed out directly.

"Dead? No way."

"Cut, it's really boring."

……

Seeing that there was no more fun to be had, everyone automatically dispersed from the seventh shelf on the second floor.

Seeing the crowd dispersed, Ling Luo stepped forward.

She walked to the side of the lying ugly slave, and slowly squatted down.

"Why do you look like you're dying every time you see me?"

Ling Luo sighed softly, and helped Chou Nu turn over. In a somewhat gloomy corner, under the dim light, she took out a brocade handkerchief and helped him wipe the blood off his face.

The bridge of the nose seemed to be broken, blood had entered the ethmoid sinuses and lower eye sockets, and there was a large area of ​​blue and purple ecchymosis.

Well, now, this ugly face is completely ruined.

Ling Luo took out a life-saving elixir from the black jade space ring, gave it to the ugly slave, and then helped him to stop the bleeding and pain and bandage.

After about a cup of tea, probably under the stimulation of the medicine, Ugly Nu slowly opened his eyes and regained consciousness.

"Ling...Miss Ling."

His voice is extremely immature, with the unique hoarseness of a boy in the voice-changing period.

Ling Luo was slightly taken aback, and said, "You know me?"

(End of this chapter)