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Chapter 174 The Correct Way to Open the White Lotus Scholar (42)

The air was dry and hot, which made Baozijun's fingers feel even cooler.

The index finger and middle finger swam around her exposed back. The man's voice was a little hoarse: "Does it hurt here?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Then I'll look down."

……

When Xin Yan came back from the auditorium, he planned to go back to the dormitory to look for the bruise ointment he treasured.Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the door, I heard such a conversation.

His cheeks flushed instantly, and his mind was buzzing.

Does it hurt?If it doesn't hurt, then I'll go on... I'll wipe it, and I'll be a brother in society!Efficiency is high!
It's only been a few days and it's gotten to this point.But could you leave the door open the next time you do something like this?
He stood awkwardly at the door, he didn't want to go in, he wanted to leave, but he couldn't bear it.

After struggling for a long time, I tiptoed to the bottom of the window, quietly opened a small slit, and looked at the bed with my eyes wide open.

On the dark blue bed sheet, a woman was lying comfortably on it, with her eyes closed, her face full of enjoyment, and looking back, the man expressionlessly...was rubbing the medicine on her.

"..." Xin Yan was flustered.I wipe!It's just a medicine, why are you two talking so ambiguously!
Closing the window boredly, he walked back to the door with big strides, just about to step into the threshold, but then he thought, maybe after wiping the medicine, it would be a fire?Wouldn't it be a bad thing to go in by yourself?

Xin Yan chuckled, glanced inside again secretly, said silently in his heart, brother, come on, and then jumped away inexplicably excitedly.

He giggled all the way, until he entered the classroom and felt the mysterious atmosphere of the waves, and it didn't fade away.

The classroom of the sixth grade key class is very large, but there are only thirty students in total.And among the thirty students, only four are girls.On weekdays, the four girls get together after class, chattering as loudly as three hundred ducks.

But today...the best friends, Feng Qingling and Ding Jiajia, were sitting in their own seats, one seemed to be concentrating on writing homework, and the other leaned on the table with his chin propped on one hand and closed his eyes.

Both of them look good, especially Feng Qingling, whose face is definitely the best in the crowd, and his temperament is so gentle that there is nothing to say.In the past, after class, there were always a few boys around her.

However, today, within half a meter of the two of them, there was no one.Everyone distanced themselves from each other, lingering on them with suspicious, cold, and disgusted eyes.

Even if Feng Qingling closed her eyes, she could still feel those fiery gazes.Every inch of skin was burning hot and itchy.

Finally, when the class bell rang, everyone obediently returned to their seats, listened carefully to the class, and studied hard, which made Feng Qingling amnesty.

This class is a Chinese class, and the class is taught by a famous Confucianist in China.He is also notoriously old-fashioned and unreasonable.On weekdays, he always warns students with the "worrisome" status quo of the country.In his class, even the carefree Xin Yan has to sit upright.

All the students were holding their textbooks and reading loudly.

The teacher just nodded his head in satisfaction, suddenly, the voice gradually decreased, and finally became silent.

When the teacher saw it, all the students stared blankly at the door.Following their line of sight, Bao Zijun, his most promising student, and Bai Qiqi, the little girl who proposed an interesting theory that he met in the auditorium today, appeared side by side, with their fingers interlocked.

　My male lead and female lead are just applying medicine~~~ At the end of the last chapter, friends who thought they were going to drive can come to me to buy cleansing powder (╯3╰)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)