Sweetheart rammed into her arms

Chapter 20 Tasteful Medicine

"Do you think, what's that called, Ye Duoduo? It's cute and fun." Shangguan Jingchen said to Ouyang Luoxuan, "Although he's a bit ugly and has a bit of a temper, he's better than those Posturing girls are much better."

Regardless of whether Ye Duoduo really did this to get his attention, Shangguan Jingchen has become interested in her.

As for what kind of interest this interest refers to, this will not be mentioned for the time being.

When they came to the infirmary, the doctor in the infirmary gave medicine to Qiqi's knee and gave him a shot of tetanus.

After leaving the infirmary, the two went to the cafeteria to eat.

The cafeteria at this point is almost out of food, and all the rest are picked by people.

After ordering two dishes at random, Ye Duoduo was still depressed after eating.

"Unique, do you know what I want to do most now?" Ye Duoduo asked Qiao Weiyi.

"What?" Qiao only had an intuition that what Ye Duoduo said would definitely not be pleasant.

Sure enough, Ye Duoduo went on to say: "The thing I want to do the most now is to stab Shangguan Jingchen to death as a dish." After speaking, he blew hard at the unfinished dish with his chopsticks.

Qiao Weiwei couldn't help laughing out of Ye Duoduo's annoyed look.

"Are you still laughing?" Ye Duoduo was annoyed, "I'm so angry that you still laugh, do you think it's appropriate for you?"

"I didn't do it on purpose, I'm sorry." Qiao Weiwei smiled and waved his hands to explain, "I just couldn't hold back."

Didn't hold back?Is this the reason?Ye Duoduo snorted and didn't speak again.

In the morning, Ye Duoduo was going to explain to Shangguan Jingchen the content of the heads-up, but she was so hurt by him that she didn't want to say anything to him.

The smell of the medicine in the infirmary was very strong, Ye Duoduo lowered her head and smelled it disgustingly, and said, "Why does this medicine smell so strong? Will I be bombarded if I go to the classroom like this?"

I don't know what this medicine is made of. Ye Duoduo smells a bit like Houttuynia cordata, although it's not as bad as Houttuynia cordata, but it's not much better.

Although Qiao Weiyi also felt that the smell was bad, he didn't say it so directly, but said: "The medicine must be bad. Doesn't it mean that the good medicine tastes bad? The bad medicine is definitely better for the wound."

Is this the truth?Ye Duoduo shook her head and said nothing.

When Ye Duoduo went to class in the afternoon, she was complained by her deskmate as soon as she sat down.

Few people choose world history and literature as an elective course. Generally, those who choose this elective course are those who love to learn. Like Ye Duoduo, they are all admitted by the school because of their excellent academic performance.

Although the classrooms for elective courses are all large classrooms, because there are not many people taking this course, there are only [-] students in total, so the seats for students are very concentrated.

Ye Duoduo sat with Fang Rou every time she came to World History Literature.

"What are you wearing? Isn't it perfume?" Fang Rou pinched her nose in disgust.

The conditions of Fang Rou's family are quite good, but it is still far from being qualified for the St. Martin's Royal Aristocratic Academy.She was lucky, just happened to be No.20.

Because they are all the same type of students, and this type of students is a minority in St. Martin's Royal Noble Academy.So when you meet a student of the same kind, you will feel very cordial.

"What kind of perfume should I wear?" Ye Duoduo was speechless, how could it be mistaken for perfume when it was medicine.

(End of this chapter)