Quick and sultry: paranoid gods always want to spoil me

Chapter 17 The bossy president fell in love with me (17)

She threw Jiang Yao on purpose.

Zhang Ya paid close attention to Zhou Xinyuan, and knew for a long time that he was pursuing Jiang Yao. Although she was unwilling, she could not disturb him.

But now the opportunity came, Jiang Yao had a shocking scandal, and she wanted to embarrass her even more!
Zhang Ya didn't feel guilty at all, she felt that what she did was 'doing justice for the sky' and 'punishing evil and promoting good'.

So she turned around and wanted to leave, but was held back by Jiang Yao.

Immediately afterwards, a glass of slightly scalding water was poured over her.

Although Zhang Ya was wearing a long-sleeved top and the water temperature was not too hot to burn her, her exposed skin turned red from irritation.

She immediately screamed, "Are you sick?!"

Jiang Yao slowly screwed on the thermos. Aunt Zheng forced it to her after she said, 'you need to drink hot water when you are injured'. She accepted her kindness, but she didn't expect it to be of great use at this time.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. You also saw that my hand was hurt, so I accidentally splashed it on you. You don't mind, do you?" Jiang Yao imitated Zhang Ya's tone and said coquettishly with.

"You clearly did it on purpose, you deliberately took revenge on me!" Zhang Ya said loudly.

"So what?" Jiang Yao admitted generously. She looked at Zhang Ya sternly, and said in a deep voice, "I won't offend people if they don't offend me. If they offend me, I will repay you double."

Zhang Ya was bluffed by her viciousness, but she didn't want to lose her momentum in front of so many classmates, so she said stubbornly, "You did the dirty things!"

"Heh." Jiang Yao sneered, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"It's true that I didn't see it with my own eyes, but there are all witnesses and evidence, so you can't argue!"

"Physical evidence can be faked. As for personal evidence, since you are so sure of Zhou Xinyuan's words, why doesn't he come to me now? Why doesn't he confront me face to face? Why don't you dare expose me in front of everyone?!"

Every time Jiang Yao asked a question, Zhang Ya took a step back. It was not until her body hit the desk that she realized that she was losing ground under Jiang Yao's pressing questions.

"That's because. That's because senior Zhou Xinyuan doesn't want to see you, a filthy person again. He will dirty his eyes if he sees you!" Zhang Ya said forcefully.

Jiang Yao sneered, "Then he is really a coward, a wimp who can only hide behind his mobile phone."

"You..." Zhang Ya had nothing to say for a moment.

Just then the class bell rang, and the teacher who taught them was very rigid and serious. Zhang Ya didn't continue to argue with Jiang Yao, but her clothes were soaked, so she reported to go to the dormitory to change.

Jiang Yao also followed her and raised her hand. She was going to the infirmary to change the gauze. The water splashed by Zhang Ya had spread from her shoulder to her forearm, and the bandage was somewhat soaked.

In fact, she doesn't need to pay so much attention to this small injury, after all, she has the "Cultivation of the Spirit", and the wound will heal quickly after running it a few times.

However, Lu Jin knew that she would be unhappy if she ignored her body so much.

'I don't want to upset him. 'Jiang Yao thought.

The teacher also noticed their embarrassment and agreed to their request.

Zhang Ya thought that Jiang Yao followed her out to settle accounts, so she ran away in fear.

Jiang Yao didn't pay attention to her, and went to the school's infirmary following her memory.

The door was open, but the school doctor wasn't there, so she found medicine and gauze herself.

The shirt on her body was wet, sticking to her shoulders and it was very uncomfortable. It happened that the air conditioner was on in the room, so Jiang Yao decided to take off the shirt to dry for a while.

She wears a camisole underneath and is not afraid of being seen.

Jiang Yao made a simple lanyard out of gauze, put the shirt under the air conditioner, and then sat on the bed and began to remove the half-wet gauze.

As soon as it was removed, there was movement from the bed next door across a curtain.

Jiang Yao started to unpack the medicine package without changing her face. She knew that there was someone on the hospital bed next to her. As soon as she entered the door, she noticed the sound of the other person's breathing, probably sleeping.

This is normal.

After all, this is the school infirmary, and some students who are not feeling well will lie here to rest.

However, the other party's situation is obviously not the case.

The man pulled open the curtain abruptly, his lean upper body was naked, and his muscular lines carried the freshness of a teenager.

The brown hair is fluffy and curled, and the face under the hair is a baby face that does not match the figure. The complexion is fair, the outline is three-dimensional, and the brown drooping dog eyes are wet. Because they just woke up, the eyes reveal some confusion.

He looked very healthy and showed no signs of physical discomfort.

When he saw Jiang Yao clearly, he was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly, his face flushed, he hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover his body, and asked with shame and indignation, "Who are you? Why are you here?!"

Jiang Yao glanced at him unhurriedly.

He looks good, but he doesn't seem very smart.

"Hey! Why don't you speak, you haven't answered me yet!" The young man with the appearance of a 'good family man' has shrunk to the edge of the bed, but his tone is still fierce, like a puppy baring its fangs.

Jiang Yao sighed helplessly in her heart, "This is the school doctor's office."

The young man was taken aback again, and after being reminded, he noticed the ferocious whip wound on Jiang Yao's thin white arm. He lowered his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't understand the situation."

He thought that Jiang Yao was also one of those girls who were crazily pursuing him.

They did everything they could to get close to him, and he refused countless times to no avail, and he was afraid that the unfeeling way would cause more trouble, so he could only dodge as much as possible.

but
Recalling the scene where Jiang Yao was only wearing a simple suspenders, sitting there changing dressings, the blush on the boy's cheeks covered his earlobes, and he yelled at her, "You are a girl, how can you be so revealingly dressed, even though the school doctor's office morning There's no one there, but it's still possible to be seen!"

"...?"

Jiang Yao was very confused, she looked down at her body, but the clothes were a little tighter, outlining a slightly raised curve, but the key parts were tightly covered, without any hint of astringency.

She raised her eyelids and looked at the young man who had buried most of his face in the quilt, feeling a little suspicious.

'Why is he more ancient than himself? '

The boy didn't dare to look up, but he didn't hear Jiang Yao's movement, so he asked, "Have you changed your medicine yet?"

Jiang Yao didn't want to talk to him.

But he still babbled:

"Why did you suffer such a serious injury? Did someone bully you?"

"Why don't you go to the hospital? What if the wound becomes inflamed?"

"Where's your clothes? You can't go out in just that, but you can wear mine."

"Why do you keep ignoring me? By the way, my name is Song Huaichen, you should know me, right? Although I'm only a freshman, I can be rated as a school grass!"

"So what's your name?"

'Noisy. '

This is Jiang Yao's only comment on Song Huaichen.

He does have a popular skin, worthy of the title of 'school grass', but this character is a bit too lively.

Jiang Yao misses Lu Jin a little.

At least the ears don't suffer.

(End of this chapter)