The horse racing girl who became a close friend

"Here." Mejiro Aldan held up a tablet in front of Liuli with a sly smile.

On the tablet screen, the introduction about the Mejiro family suddenly occupied the top spot of the entire search engine.

Liuli was suddenly startled.

Damn it, I met the real eldest lady!

Although Liuli herself is occasionally called the eldest lady from China in her campus life, she is essentially a horse racing girl who has to rely on the buffet in the Tereson cafeteria to eat enough.

I even got David to work as a graphic model for a work-study program!

But the person in front of me is very different. She is a real rich lady. She was born into the Mejiro family, a super wealthy family in the world of horse racing girls. In terms of money, in a place like Kyoto where land is at a premium, the Mejiro family can afford to buy it with a lot of money. She competes in several professional racecourses; in terms of strength, the racehorse who won the Cherry Blossom Festival, Oak Tree Race, and Autumn Blossom Festival for the first time in history was also from the Mejiro family...

It can be said that they are a distinguished family with first-class wealth and pedigree.

Liuli coughed lightly: "I take back what I just said. Mejiro Aldan's family background, I feel, can no longer be described as good."

"But Mejiro Aldan-san, why did you come back to check the medical records with the school doctor?"

In Liuli's view, although the medical level of Tereson Campus Hospital was very high, it could not compare to the private hospitals that the Mejiro family spent money on.

Mejiro Aldan took out a key from the side pocket of his wheelchair and held it in his hand like a treasure: "I have been in the hospital for too long, but my attending physician is finally willing to let me come back."

It was a silver key, with a round hoof pendant hanging at the end of the key. Liuli was no stranger to this type of Treson dormitory key.

Because she has one too.

The key pendant swayed with Mejiro Aldan's movements, and the room number 601 could be vaguely seen written on the keychain. Liuli was no stranger to this number.

Because she also has a key to room 601.

Liuli took out her own key from her pocket and waved it in front of Mejiro Aldan's eyes, "What a coincidence..."

Mejiro Aldan's eyes were full of surprise: "Class Leader Liuli and I are really destined!"

Then Mejiro Aldan showed a regretful look: "If possible, I really want to move into the dormitory today, but unfortunately I have to wait for the consent of the attending physician..."

After all, she is a young lady, so it is normal for her to have expectations for common people's dormitories. Liuli explained: "It doesn't matter, because I am not in the dormitory most of the time, so the room is still the same as new."

"Ah? Monitor Liuli doesn't live in the dormitory? Then where do you live?"

"I and……"

"We just! We were scratched by a cat, why! We need an injection!"

Under the surprised gazes of Liuli and Mejiro Aldan, the door of the originally closed clinic bounced open with a bang, and a gray-white figure rushed out with a scream.

"And we agreed to only give one shot! Why is there another shot after one shot?"

The gray figure ran to the corner and stopped.

Only then could Liuli see clearly that the gray figure was actually a petite horse racing girl with reed hair. She had a hair color similar to Oguri Hat, and wore a headband with red and blue staggered tails on her head.

The petite horse racing girl was looking at the doctor who came out of the consultation room with a horrified look on her face.

The doctor holding three syringes said with a sincere smile: "Good boy, Tamamo Cross, this is the last injection."

Chapter 32 If you are strong, you can rap whoever you want.

Theresa College, Central Library.

Although the vast majority of jockey girls are not good at studying and reading, as a top jockey girl academy, Central Treson is still equipped with a luxurious enough library with three floors, ranging from e-books to files stored in filing cabinets. Ancient and early documents are all available.

Obviously only Liuli and a handful of horse racing girls in the school could figure out the geometric sequence.

However, Central Teresin has designated a special area in the library to store the more difficult advanced mathematics and linear algebra. It has a sense that poor students have too much stationery and lose more than others.

Yanghui was immersed in a pile of reference materials, planning Liuli's next training arrangements.

According to the doctor's orders, Liuli can remove the bandage tomorrow and do a final review. After confirming that there are no sequelae, the next goal is to transform all recent learning results into practical experience!

"Wow, are you so serious?" Nagoshi Ichiro's voice came from behind, "Traisen's working environment has become more and more involved recently..."

Yang Hui looked back helplessly: "Senior, I think it's not that we are too busy, but that you are too idle."

"Quan Treson, I guess you are the only one who is still studying in the library during lunch time." Ichiro Nagoshi sat down next to Yanghui, "Isn't this involution?"

"Lunch time? How long have I been watching?" Yang Hui looked up at the pendulum clock in the library, "I'm going to..."

He, a poor student, could actually sit in the library for four hours!Are you going to have a brain?

Ichiro Nagoshi casually picked up a tome on the table and started reading: "Tracing the Origin of the Bloodline of Horse Racing Girls in the World".

Yanghui's bookmark is hanging on the page introducing Lumao Saimao.

"Isn't that the one in your family who is a horse race girl? Her hair is too white. I guess she has a unique Chinese aristocratic bloodline?" Nagoshi Ichiro flipped through the book, becoming more and more angry.

"I really want to punch this author!"

Yang Hui came to Ichiro Nagoshi's side, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you looking anxious while reading a book?"

Ichiro Nagoshi pointed to a passage in the book - Most of the Ashige racing girls are essentially poor in speed.

"Isn't this discrimination? Even the people across the sea don't dare to say that so-and-so is more efficient in the cotton fields. As a result, there are still people here who are discriminating against Lu Mao Sai Niang."

Ichiro Nagoshi's hand continued to slide along the content of the article. After this paragraph, the content of the article also slandered the Ashimagi horse girl, saying that the Ashimagi horse girl had a bad temper, could not run fast, and the training was half the result with twice the result.

"Ashuma Saima Musume is also a Jockey Girl! I want to establish a Ashumasa Musume Protection Association!" Nagoshi Ichiro cheered.

"If you keep yelling, I will throw you both out!" The librarian's roar came, instantly shattering Nagoshi Ichiro's grand ambition, "If you don't want to read, please go away politely!"

Nagoshi Ichiro muttered in a low voice: "How beautiful the Ashimagi horse girl is when she runs."

Yanghui patted Nagoshi Ichiro on the shoulder: "Don't be so excited. It's a fact that the results of Ashima Saima Musume are generally not good. Besides, it's not like you signed a contract with Ashima Saima Musume. Why are you so excited?"

"What if I sign it?"

"Huh?" Yang Hui stared at his senior who had never been around, trying to read the joking look on his face.

But Nagoshi Ichiro's face was full of seriousness: "I signed it last weekend. The way that child was at a loss in the cafeteria is very distressing..."

"You actually work overtime on weekends?"

Ichiro Nagoshi said in an upright manner: "You actually doubt my love for my career?"

Yang Hui stared at Nagoshi Ichiro without saying a word.

"Ahem, mainly because there is a legend circulating among the trainers recently: As long as the trainer is diligent enough and selflessly contributes to the cause of horse racing girls on weekends, the three goddesses will reward the trainer with a gentle and beautiful horse racing girl to take charge."

Yang Hui nodded: "This seems like something you would do... So you really found a Lumao horse racing lady to take charge? I don't think the road will be easy, so you have to be mentally prepared." .”

"Of course, since I have applied for the role, I will naturally go with my role until the end." Ichiro Nagoshi was enthusiastic, "I can feel her enthusiasm and her love for running."

Yang Hui was somewhat impressed by Nagoshi Ichiro.

"Of course, it would be nice if the breasts could be a little bigger... now they look like steel plates."

"..."

Yanghui packed up his notes and prepared to take time to have a meal, but was immediately grabbed by Nagoshi Ichiro's arm.

"Come with me to the hospital. Last time your family manager asked you, 'Why have your clothes changed?' I helped you."

"What is it?"

Nagoshi Ichiro took Yanghui and walked out of the library: "My head teacher seemed to have been scratched by a cat this morning. Although she said she could solve it by herself, I am still a little worried."

"Then why are you dragging me?"

"I guess you have more experience in appeasing Lumao Saimu."

"Didn't you tell me that Liuli is not a horse racing girl?"

Ichiro Nagoshi had a shameless smile on his face: "I'm being narrow-minded. The person in charge of your family could actually be a Ashage Saima Musume! Welcome to join the Ashage Saima Musume Protection Association!"

The two of them were fussing all the way to the school hospital, causing the horse racing girls on the roadside to point and point.

Along the way, Ichiro Nagoshi showed off to Yanghui the excellence of his family's responsibility, and he lacked the demeanor that a senior should have. "Let me tell you, the person in charge of my family should be very suitable for running errands or chasing after people."

Yang Hui nodded: "Welcome to the Houchai Jockey Girl Protection Association!"

Ichiro Nagoshi walked to the door of the hospital and stretched out his hand to open the door. He shook his head and said, "But I'm not worried. My person in charge is a bit hasty and his mentality is not calm enough... Not all racing girls can be as calm as Liuli. I I can’t even imagine Liuli doing something extraordinary.”

Nagoshi Ichiro opened the door of the hospital.

"Trainer Ichiro! Help, help us, we are going to be raped! We are going to be turned into a woman by the bad horse girl!"

I saw Tamamo Cross lying on the table in a very passive posture, her short hands seemed to be forced to go around her head.Where the wrists overlapped, a bandaged hand was suppressing it on the table with an almost crushing force.

The pitiful appearance of Tamamo Cross is indeed like the heroine in some special comics who is about to ascend to heaven.

I just said that I couldn't imagine a scene where Liuli would do something outrageous, but now I don't have to imagine it.

"Stop struggling. You can't solve the problem by running away. You have to enjoy the process." Liuli knelt down on the table, holding Tamamo Shiji's wrists tightly with one hand, while the other hand was firmly pressed against Tamamo Shiji's wrists. on her back, preventing her from looking back.

"It will hurt at first, but it will go away if you grit your teeth. Doctor, hurry up."

Chapter 33 The greater the strength, the stronger the persuasion

"How can it be a little painful? If something like that gets stuck in, we will die!"

Tamamo Cross struggled hard, but the strength of the white-haired bad woman who suppressed her seemed to be endless. No matter how she struggled, she remained unmoving.

How scary. Is this a racehorse girl from a big city?Is this school bullying?

"It's okay, close your eyes, you'll be fine soon." Liuli nodded to the doctor behind Tamao Shiji to indicate that the injection could begin, and then coaxed Tamao Shiji in a soft tone: "Be good, close your eyes like me."

"Why did you close your eyes too!"

"The needle is too thick and I'm scared."

As we all know, the physical strength of a racehorse girl is more than three times that of a healthy man, so when a racehorse girl needs an injection, it makes sense that the needle becomes three times thicker.

Tamamo Cross struggled even more fiercely, "Trainer, help! I'm going to die!"

Liuli looked in the direction of Tamamo's cross calling for help. Yanghui and Nagoshi Ichiro were standing at the door, staring at her in shock.

"Good afternoon, Yanghui, good afternoon, Trainer Nagotsu." Liuli still had enough energy to greet the two people at the door, "But I'm busy now. Mejiro Aldan, could you please ask the two trainers out first?" .”

Before Nagoshi Ichiro could figure out what was going on, Mejiro Aldan came to the door in a wheelchair with a smile on his face: "Two trainers, let me explain the situation. You guys get out quickly."

"You have to take off your skirt to get an injection. It would be rude to look at it any further."

Yang Hui pulled Nagoshi Ichiro out of the door, while Mejiro Aldan blocked the door with his wheelchair: "Two trainers, this is the first time we meet, my name is Mejiro Aldan,"

Yang Hui gasped, "The Mejiro family's horse racing girl."

Ichiro Nagoshi was more concerned about the situation of Tamamo Cross: "Little Tamamo, she...?"

"you are?"

"I am Tamamo Cross' trainer, Nagoshi Ichiro."

Mejiro Aldan nodded and began to tell what happened before: "Tamamojiji-san ran away from the doctor because he was afraid of injections."

"And Ruri-san went over to reason with Tamamo-san so that he could take off the bandage on his hand early and go eat."

Ichiro Nagoshi nodded: "You really shouldn't be careless if you are scratched by a wild cat, but just to be reasonable...why did it evolve into this situation?"

"Because Tamamoji-san was really scared, so Ruri-san's reasoning didn't make sense."

"Then squad leader Liuli, who was hungry, decided to teach physics."

While Mejiro Aldan was speaking, the howl of Tamamo Cross sounded from behind everyone, and then gradually became fainter.

Yang Hui scratched his head, "It seems that physics makes sense?"

Horse racing girls occasionally get sick, so trainers' training courses also include teaching trainers to comfort racing girls and give them injections and medicines.But most of them are mainly for comfort. Once the horse race girl is so scared that she loses her mind, the destructive power is not ordinary.

Therefore, it was the first time that Yanghui had heard of Liuli "persuading" other horse racing girls through physical means.

And it feels very effective.

After a while, Liuli's voice came from inside the hospital: "Okay, people from outside can come in."

"Thank you for your hard work, Team Leader Liuli!" Mejiro Aldan rolled his wheelchair back to the hospital.

"Tamamo, are you okay?" Ichiro Nagoshi followed Aldan Mejiro back to the hospital.

Tamamo Cross was lying on the table, looking at Ichiro Nagoshi who rushed in with tears in his eyes: "Trainer Ichiro, it hurts... Oooh, in our hometown, if you are scratched by a kitten, just lick the wound yourself. Yes."

Liuli on the side shook her sore arm. Although Tamamo Cross looked small, his strength was really scary when he struggled. "That's because you are lucky. If you don't get vaccinated, the mortality rate will be 100%." %oh."

After saying that, Liuli jumped off the table and came to the doctor who was exhausted both physically and mentally. She waved her hand in front of the doctor: "Doctor, although you said you would come back for a follow-up check tomorrow, in fact I am almost feeling better today, so I can Could you please give me a recovery certificate?"