Chen Xia

Chapter 7

Ye Mian suddenly remembered that she should have been knocked down by the person in front of her, but she didn't understand the logic of this person's words, who should apologize?
"Ye Mian, are you okay?" Hu Tan, the head teacher, came over, took a look at Ye Mian's wounds, and called a girl to join Jiang Yuan and help Ye Mian up.

"Teacher, I have something to do!!!"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, the girl behind her was going crazy, but her class teacher was not here, so she could only complain to Hu Tan.

"I hurt! I hurt so much!!"

Hu Tan adjusted his glasses. He didn't notice that the girl hit Ye Mian first. It was obvious who was right and wrong, but as a teacher, he wanted to save some face for his students.

Blind criticism can only intensify the contradictions among students.

So, he pointed to the two students and asked them to help the girl up, and said with a smile: "Be safe, don't be impatient, students, go to the infirmary first, and we will talk about it later if you have anything to do."

Ye Mian lay on Jiang Yuan's shoulder, her eyes turned red, and with the support of her classmates, she moved slowly and obediently.

The summer heat wave fell on everyone.

After the principal finished his speech, there was loud applause from below.

Suddenly there was another nice voice from the stereo.

"Hello students."

The voice was very familiar.

Enduring the pain, Ye Mian subconsciously tilted her head.

There is a whistling wind in my ears.

The person standing on the stage is Jiang Chen.

The sun shines from another direction.

Half of his face was exposed to the light, and his lips were slightly haloed. His lips were slightly pursed, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed. He stood there straight and spoke slowly and slowly, with a deserted air all over his body. Sense of distance.

Gentle, but distant.

All the students in the school were staring at him like Ye Mian. Many girls' eyes were shining, and the boys were also somewhat envious.

And his gaze...stayed on Ye Mian.

The facial features are clear and straight, and the expression in the twinkling peach blossom eyes is unclear.

Ye Mian was stunned.

He... is he looking at her?
Jiang Yuan noticed her daze, turned her head, saw Jiang Chen, smiled and said, "Ah, you are looking at Jiang Chen, the first grade is different, he looks really good-looking."

Ye Mian immediately looked away, nodded in agreement, "Well, it's pretty pretty."

"Really?" Jiang Yuan was a little regretful, "It's a pity that he doesn't like to show up, maybe he has a bad temper, anyway, I think he is the most handsome student with the best grades in our school, not like those few in our class. Bao, he just opens his mouth and shows off outside every day."

Ye Mian looked down at her bloody wound, walked slowly without speaking.

Are you in a bad temper?

Ye Mian smiled. She didn't think so. Instead, she felt that Jiang Chen had a good temper and was very well-behaved. He was the kind of academic leader who could tell he had a promising future.

Maybe this is the beginning of the boss.

She walked slowly, the wound was numb with pain, and the feeling of being watched behind her never faded away.

It was better until I went down the stairs and turned into the school doctor's office.

……

The air conditioner in the school doctor's room was fully turned on, it was quiet and empty, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant.

The girl who was yelling and beating her before had already taken care of her wound and left, and the homeroom teacher was standing at the door waiting for Ye Mian.

Seeing her coming, he put a chair in for her to sit down and hurriedly called the school doctor to help look at her wounds.

The school doctor knelt down and washed her wound with saline solution before disinfecting her and applying medicine.

The irritation of the physiological saline is not small, and as soon as the trauma medicine is applied, the gauze is wrapped around both knees, and Ye Mian closes his eyes in pain.

The school doctor paused, brought an ice pack and medicine, and said, "It's nothing, just a scratch, it's fine if it's not serious, take a rest, pay attention to your waist, apply an ice pack when you go home, and spray some medicine. Don't run around for a few days."

It was the first time that the class teacher next to him saw such a pain-sensitive student.

The little girl's eyes were tightly closed, the long eyelashes were dripping with wet tears, and the sand was rubbed on her cheeks, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

With her appearance like this, she held back what the class teacher wanted to say, touched her half-bald head, and said: "Don't worry, I will go back to the classroom to rest in a while, and I don't have to go to the physical education class this week. The physical education teacher said."

Ye Mian barely held back the pain and nodded, "Thank you teacher."

After returning to the classroom, Jiang Yuan and another classmate comforted her and went down to physical education class.

Ye Mian was lying on the desk, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

Her long black eyelashes drooped limply, showing signs of heat stroke.

There were several cicadas parked on the small tree this summer, making a lot of noise and venting. As soon as she opened the book to review, she couldn't help but close her eyelids, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

She couldn't hear footsteps in the quiet classroom.

After the physical education class was over, Ye Mian was woken up.

She slowly opened her eyes, propped herself up, and heard Jiang Yuan blushing beside her and said, "Mianmian, did you hear what I said?"

Ye Mian blinked and shook his head, "I didn't hear you. Can you say it again?"

Jiang Yuan paused, leaned into her ear again, and said in a low voice, "Just now our classes were in physical education class downstairs, and we met the girl who knocked you down. She is from class six."

"Oh." Ye Mian nodded ignorantly, the drowsiness hadn't subsided yet, and she didn't take what just happened seriously, "It's okay, I forgive her."

She is not a vindictive person.

Although the girl's attitude was not very good, she really didn't want to care about it.

Maybe it's because my body has returned to that of a 17-year-old, and my mood is also like that of a 17-year-old. I feel very Buddhist about things I'm not interested in.

"Why are you so big-hearted? I know you have a good temper." Jiang Yuan was speechless. She poked Ye Mian's head, "But she wants to care about it!"

Ye Mian: "...?"

She raised her eyebrows, her voice was soft and inexplicable, "What is she fussing about? Didn't she hit me?"

"Yes, but she said you made her embarrassed. She said she would ask her boyfriend to block you outside the school after school. Be careful. I guess it is the front door. Let's go out through the back door in the afternoon."

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, she sighed very worriedly, "Why is she like this! She beats up and bullies others, don't be too scared, I will accompany you."

"Okay." Ye Mian blinked. To be honest, she wasn't afraid.

She has no pressure to deal with such a childish and rebellious girl.

And she also knows self-defense, she can still protect herself with one or two boys.

Even if she can't fight, she can call the police.

Although her personality is a little slow, her thinking is mature, and she will not feel ashamed to call the police.

only……

Ye Mian felt as if he had heard this conversation somewhere.

Thinking back carefully, it came from the dream she had on the day she was reborn.

in that vague dream

Jiang Chen... seems to have been in a fight?

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　　Thanks also to the big treasures for their rewards.

　　Thank you for being on the list again tomorrow~ I have a little something to do today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)