Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 495 Gender Male

Chapter 522 Gender Male

After wiping the wet cuff with a tissue, Ruan Xiaoli felt the skin on the back of his hand tingle.

Xiao Ei was worried: "Hurry up and go to the infirmary to deal with it, you still have to play games at this time."

"It's okay, the burn won't affect playing games."

Many of them are affected in the past few days, but they will not affect the future.

As long as it is not the kind of injury that leaves the root of the disease, there is no need to worry.

Seeing that Ruan Junli remained silent and his face was gloomy, the others panicked.

Zhang Qi: "I'm sorry, I really didn't see anyone."

Team leader: "You didn't see anyone? Are you blind? How many people have you bumped into during this lap?"

Zhang Qi ran around the classroom with his homework and bumped into many people.

"That's not you chasing me, can I run if you don't chase me?"

"You still blame me. I chased you because you copied my homework." The team leader said angrily, and then said: "I don't quarrel with you, Ruan Junli, you This hand is very hot, let's go, I will accompany you to the infirmary first."

"Yes, hurry to the infirmary, I... I will never bring hot soybean milk to the classroom again."

That little female classmate obviously looks timid, and now she is about to cry.

Ruan Xiaoli raised his head and finally spoke: "I'll just go to the infirmary by myself."

"No, it's our trouble after all, let's go with you."

Ruan Xiaoli glanced at his hands, and then said: "Squad leader, you know the whole story of what happened just now, right? It's better to tell the head teacher, I was just burned today, in case similar things happen again in the future, I will send my classmates I fell to the ground and broke a bone or something, tsk."

The class monitor said: "Understood, in order to prevent such things, you must tell the teacher when these things happen."

When Zhang Qi heard that he was going to tell the class teacher, he collapsed immediately.

"No... I just want to copy my homework."

How did you know such a thing would happen?

Ruan Xiaoli: "Squad leader, please ask for leave for me, I'm going to the infirmary now."

"I'll go with you."

"Need not."

In the end, the squad leader accompanied Ruan Xiao to leave. There was no way, the squad leader was a very conscientious girl, and you couldn't refuse what she decided to do.

On the way to the infirmary, Ruan Xiaoli's hands were already blistered.

Ruan Xiaoli frowned: "Is the soy milk at the breakfast shop so hot?"

The class monitor stretched out his head and took a look at her hand: "The owner of the breakfast shop in front of the school always packs the soy milk as soon as he makes it, so the soy milk is very hot. In the past, some students drank the soy milk with a straw and took a sip straight away. Tongue is hot and blistered."

"..."

Ruan Xiaoli felt speechless, this boss is dead.

Can't the soy milk be cooled after making it?Will one more process kill me?
When I arrived at the infirmary, the doctor in the infirmary was an aunt.

Auntie felt very distressed when she saw such a good-looking boy with his hands burned like this.

"Oh, why are you so careless? It's a bit hot. There are so many blisters on your white and tender hands."

The aunt took out the gauze and medicine, and also took a needle: "I will gently pierce it for you, please bear with it."

"Ah."

Ruan Xiaoli didn't frown or cry out that it hurts the whole time. The aunt popped the blister and applied medicine and then wrapped her hand with gauze.

When I came to school half an hour ago, it was still intact, but now my right hand is wrapped like a pig's trotter...

Hey.

Can't play games for a few more days.

Not only can't play games, but also can't write.

So all the class notes this morning were taken by Zhang Qi for Ruan Xiaoli.

Zhang Qi wanted to cry but gave the notebook to Ruan Xiaoli.

Ruan Xiaoli took a look: "Ugly."

The word is ugly.

Zhang Qi was about to cry angrily: "I've written it stroke by stroke, and this is the most beautiful word I've ever written."

"Well, you can go now."

Zhang Qi: "..."

For a moment, Zhang Qi felt that Ruan Junli was just a boy, because she was a little...handsome.

After school at noon, a large number of students poured into the cafeteria, and many students went to eat on the street in front of the school.

Ruan Xiaoli stood up and walked towards the playground.

We made an appointment to meet at noon today.

Ruan Xiaoli walked slowly to the playground, and saw a boy in a shirt standing under a tree in the playground from a distance.

Cheng Mo came so early?

Standing under the tree, Cheng Mo was a little nervous, facing Ji Jun, he was looking forward to what kind of junior Jun would be.

Inexplicably, when he imagined Jun, he unconsciously thought of that elementary school boy.

I feel that Jun and the elementary school brother fit together inexplicably.

Cheng Mo looked around, looked up and saw Ruan Xiaoli coming down the stairs.

Elementary school brother?What is he doing on the playground.

Ruan Xiaoli walked straight towards Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo thought he was passing by, but he saw the elementary school boy coming towards him.

The elementary school boy should have seen him, so he wanted to come over to say hello, Cheng Mo thought so.

Ruan Xiaoli walked over: "Are you here so early?"

"Uh-huh?"

Cheng Mo showed a gentle smile and originally wanted to talk to the elementary school brother, but found that what the elementary school brother said was not right.

What made you come so early?
Cheng Mo's eyes darkened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "You are Jun? Your name is Ruan Junli?"

The elementary school brother is called Ruan Junli, no, it's not the word Jun, it's Jun.

Homophones!
Cheng Mo knew the name of the primary school boy, but he thought it was Ruan Junli, but he never thought it was Ruan Junli.

Ruan Xiaoli frowned: "Didn't you already know my name? I'm Jun."

Hearing this young boy answering that he is Jun, Cheng Mo was stunned.

The elementary school boy I know is actually Jun in the game.

Jun's talent...

Cheng Mo remembered that day in the corridor when he heard the head teacher praise himself, and then let the elementary school students focus on their studies and not play games. If they let the games go, Cheng Mo wanted to laugh.

Who said that the one with talent must be yourself?

My younger brother is also talented, and this talent is no worse than myself!
Ruan Xiaoli sat down on the steps: "Didn't you tell me to fill in the basic information? Did you bring the pen and the information form?"

"Of course I brought it."

Cheng Mo took out an A4 paper and a pen from his backpack.

Ruan Xiaoli stretched out his left hand and took a look. The information form, name, date of birth, etc. are basic, and then there are some views on the game and some views on the e-sports industry below.

Cheng Mo said: "In addition to grasping your information, these information forms also want to know some of your opinions. It is also a kind of investigation."

"Ah."

"Senior, can you fill it out for me?"

"Ok?"

Cheng Mo was puzzled, these questions are not difficult, why do you need to fill them in?
Ruan Xiaoli took out his right hand from behind, and the right hand was wrapped with gauze: "My hand was burned this morning, and I can't write, so I will read you to help me fill it out."

Seeing her injured hand, Cheng Mo's expression darkened immediately: "How could it be scalded? Is it serious?"

"It's okay, it will be fine in a few days, and it will definitely not affect the game in the future, but it will not be able to play in the next few days."

Cheng Mo frowned: "You are not allowed to touch the computer until your hands are good."

"well."

Two people sat on the stone steps.

Cheng Mo took a pen to help him fill in, Cheng Mo quickly wrote down his name, name Ruan Junli, gender male.

Without even thinking about it, Cheng Mo directly filled in male.

Then he raised his head and asked the people next to him: "What class is your class?"

"Class one."

Ruan Xiaoli didn't read what he wrote, and squinted lazily at the playground.

(End of this chapter)