Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 311 You are going to make trouble (6)

This pot is too warm.

"I'm not, this month has just passed, and I don't know how I fell. When I was running, something suddenly appeared under my feet, and then I tripped over that thing, which seemed to be round."

Wen Yu was aggrieved and described the thing in his impression.

"I ran too fast and didn't see clearly."

"Probably someone who didn't have long eyes kicked it over."

Li Mufeng and Xiao Yunxuan's thoughts reached an agreement at this time.

"Will you still be able to write in class this afternoon?" Li Mufeng was worried.

Wen Yu raised his two palms to look, and was even more worried, "Do you think I will have a scar? Will it be ugly?"

"Are you still worried about my craftsmanship? How can there be scars?"

"It's because you bandaged me that I'm worried!"

"..."

Facing him, his expression suddenly became subtle, Wen Yu closed his mouth tactfully, stuck out his tongue at him and made a grimace.

Li Mufeng originally wanted to go up and beat her up, but after seeing the grimace, his anger subsided.

Now that you can fight him, there's nothing wrong with it.

Li Mufeng put the medicine box back into the cabinet at the back of the classroom, lowered his head to look at Wen Yu's knee, then raised his head to look at her, "Can I still go?"

Wen Yu stretched his legs, "It should be fine, the knee is just a little skinned, it's not a problem, it was often injured when I was a child."

Wen Yu and Li Mufeng used to fight outside when they were young, and their bodies were often scratched by branches or falls, and they recovered within a few days without using medicine. Of course, Li Mufeng knew it very well. , Seeing that the wound on the knee is not serious, I am naturally relieved.

It was already half an hour after the competition when they went downstairs after bandaging, and they didn’t know why they spent so long in the classroom on the fifth floor. The results of the competition are said to be No.1 in class two, although class one is the best Wen Yue had some problems, and finishing fourth is already pretty good.

For this reason, Wen Yu still blamed himself a little, and dragged the class down.

Li Mufeng glanced at her lightly, "If you are not willing, I will accompany you to cut off all the branches next to the playground after school tonight."

It can also be regarded as making a little contribution to the greening of the school.

In the afternoon class, Li Mufeng didn't want Wen Yu to attend, so he asked the head teacher to give a leave of absence and just stay in the dormitory in the afternoon and finish the work.

But she still insists on attending classes. According to her own words, she can write with two fingers pinching the pen.

Although he didn't know how to write good-looking characters like this, Li Mufeng still followed Wen Yu's wishes.

Sending Wen Yu back to the teaching building of the second year of high school, he didn't want to leave any words in front of Qiao Xue because of sending Wen Yu back, so he entrusted Wen Yu to Hu Miaomiao.

When he returned to the classroom of their class, the math class had just ended, and he ran into the math teacher who came out of the classroom. The math teacher gave him a strange look, and his face was a little bit bad.

Sure enough, in the next second Li Mufeng heard some dissatisfied words from him.

"You're a senior in high school, why are you running around all day?"

Their math teacher in the third year of high school was replaced by a little old man with a high-pitched voice like a rooster's, which made Li Mufeng very uncomfortable.

Li Mufeng thought he was a good boy, he would never go against the teacher.

"The formation of the teacher's vision requires a complete visual analyzer, including the eyeball, the occipital lobe of the cerebral cortex, and the visual pathway system between the two. Due to the characteristics of light, the human eye can produce quite complex responses to light stimulation, and the performance There are multiple functions."

(End of this chapter)