"What's wrong?" Miyazaki Airi was puzzled, "Bring it here!"

Miyazaki Airi has a somewhat aggressive personality, so she didn't think about eating tofu, and directly pressed Zhou Han's hand on her lap again.

Zhou Han withdrew his hand again like lightning.

"Tsk!" Miyazaki Airi frowned, "What are you doing!? I want to apply some medicine! Why are you so uncooperative?"

"No...it's not good..." Zhou Han frowned, feeling very embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Miyazaki Airi couldn't figure it out, so she kindly helped him deal with it. What's the dissatisfaction?

"I..." Zhou Han paused, then whispered, "I mean, it's not good for me to touch your thigh."

"Uh..." Miyazaki Airi realized what was wrong, blushed, and stammered, "Then...then you should be fair."

Zhou Han flattened his injured hand obediently. Miyazaki Airi untied the rag, looked at the long wound, frowned, and said, "This is not a small injury..."

Zhou Han scratched his head in embarrassment, but didn't speak.

Miyazaki Airi helped apply the medicine, and Zhou Han grinned in pain.

Finally, it was wrapped with clean gauze and tied with a beautiful bow.

"Okay, remember not to get wet, and change the medicine tomorrow." Miyazaki Airi reminded.

"Oh." Zhou Han responded.

Miyazaki Airi shook her head, took the medicine box and left, sighing to herself that this idiot is so nervous that he could get hurt while walking.

Zhou Han lay on the sofa, looking at the bandages on his hands, wondering what he was thinking.

He touched the beautiful bow on it, thinking——

It seems that this weekend is not very unlucky...

Chapter 30 New Commissions

"Good morning! Zhou Han."

Gu Bai smiled and greeted Zhou Han who had just entered the door with sleepy eyes.

"Oh..." Zhou Han responded coldly without even opening his eyes.

"How was your weekend?" Gu Bai asked.

"So-so." Zhou Han said casually, and subconsciously scratched his head with his bandaged hand.

Gu Bai looked at Zhou Han's wrist and was stunned, "Are you injured?"

Zhou Han looked at his hands and was about to say something when Feng Jiarui who was beside him interrupted.

"Bow tie?" Feng Jiarui pointed at Zhou Han and laughed loudly, "I didn't expect you to have a girlish heart unexpectedly..."

"This bow tie is pretty pretty." Wang Qianqian covered her mouth and smiled beside her.

"The rough guy has a girlish heart, he feels a bit like a pervert!" Feng Jiarui patted his thigh and smiled exaggeratedly.

"Don't say any more..." Gu Bai was a little embarrassed.

"Uh..." Zhou Han's face darkened, he couldn't continue talking with them, so he turned around and left silently.

"But speaking of perverts, I saw a boy in the Champions League business district yesterday, squatting in the fitting room with lingerie..." Wang Qianqian recalled.

"Really!?" Feng Jiarui asked in surprise.

"There really is such a person..." Gu Bai was ashamed.

"What does that pervert look like?" Feng Jiarui continued to ask, looking very interested.

"That person is disguised, I didn't see what he looked like, but..." Wang Qianqian turned to look at Zhou Han's back, "The figure is very similar to Zhou Han!"

Zhou Han shivered, almost staggered and fell, and quickly lowered his head and walked away, thinking, Wang Qianqian's memory is too good, right?

When Li Yang saw Zhou Han approaching, he quickly put on a cool look, and said, "You minion of the Holy See, why don't you greet me when you see me?"

"Get lost..." Zhou Han frowned and dropped his schoolbag.

"Uh..." Li Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "A mere magician dares to speak insultingly to this king..."

Li Yang accidentally saw that Zhou Han's wrist was injured, so he quickly covered his left eye, and said grimly, "Although I don't want to admit it, the injury on your hand is the proof that this king cast a big curse. Hurry up and submit to this king! Hehehe..."

"Ah..." Zhou Han raised his forehead, he really didn't want to mess with Li Yang early in the morning.

"Is it acquiescence if you don't speak?" Li Yang turned back and threw the paper to Zhou Han, and said arrogantly, "In order to show your loyalty to the king, first help me write the homework for the weekend..."

"After talking for a long time, this is your purpose, right?" Zhou Han said with a dark face.

"No..." Li Yang said seriously, "This is a test for you!"

"As far as you can go!" Zhou Han picked up the paper and threw it on Li Yang's face, "I haven't done my homework before, so I still want to write it for you?"

"Huh?!" Li Yang was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Did you never do your homework?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" Zhou Han shrugged.

"Does the teacher not care about you?" Li Yang became more and more confused.

"I'm the bottom of the grade, so why don't I let the students in front of me get more points in the exam..." Zhou Han waved his hand.

"My God!" Li Yang asked incredulously, "How did you get into Jinteng Academy with your grades?"

"This..." Zhou Han scratched his head and said, "My father and the principal are old classmates."

"Pfft!" Li Yang was frightened, "So you went through the back door!? Don't you feel ashamed?"

"No shame at all." Zhou Han put on a serious poker face, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Going through the back door is also a kind of strength..."

Shame or something is useless to this guy... Li Yang couldn't help thinking with shame.

During class break, Gu Bai took a stack of magazines to the trash can next to Zhou Han, looking as if he was going to throw it away.

"Squad leader wait!" Seeing this, Li Yang hurriedly stopped Gu Bai.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Gu Bai asked.

"What are these things you threw?" Li Yang stared at the magazine in Gu Bai's hand.

"This..." Gu Bai looked down and replied, "These are all magazines from the school news agency, but it seems that no one reads them, so we have to throw them away."

"Why is no one watching?" Zhou Han asked suspiciously.

"Maybe... the content is a bit boring, right?" Gu Bai smiled awkwardly.

"Can I take a look?" Zhou Han pointed to himself.

"Of course, the prose in each issue above is still good. If you need it, I will leave you a copy in each issue." Gu Bai smiled and handed Zhou Han a copy.

"Uh...no, no, I'm just too free, just take a look..." Zhou Han took over the news agency's magazines, a little unaccustomed to Gu Bai's enthusiasm.

"Really, I thought you were going to abandon martial arts and follow literature?" Gu Bai said with some disappointment.

Zhou Han's head was full of black lines, thinking to himself, what the hell is it to abandon martial arts and follow literature?Made me look like a simple-minded fool with well-developed limbs...

"Squad leader! Can you give me these magazines if you don't want them?" Li Yang raised his hand and said.

"Okay, but what are you going to do? You don't have much money to sell." Gu Bai reminded.

"No, no, no! How could this king have such a vulgar idea." Li Yang waved his hand, took out a large sword wrapped in a lot of paper from his seat, and said mysteriously, "This king's magic sword is almost missing the material. , these magazines will be used to the fullest by this king..."

"You...you just want to be happy." Gu Bai blushed and handed the magazine to Li Yang.

Zhou Han looked at Li Yang's big sword expressionlessly. He looked calm on the surface, but he thought in his heart, it's a bit handsome!I also want a...

After class, the bored Zhou Han looked at the magazine of the news agency.

Ah... This is the first time I see such a low-level magazine, so I should draw something on the cover!What does a big white board mean?As soon as Zhou Han saw the cover, he didn't have the desire to look through it.

Zhou Han raised his head and thought for a while, maybe this magazine looks mediocre, maybe there is something unexpected in it...

Thinking of this, Zhou Han looked through it, and the more he looked at it, the more something went wrong. After seeing the end, he threw the magazine into the trash can.

Zhou Han covered his face and thought to himself, I'm overthinking, mediocre on the outside, even more mediocre on the inside!What the hell is current affairs and politics that are all international?No interesting news at all! ! !

"It's done!" Li Yang raised his big sword and waved it twice, "The Holy Sword of the Demon Race! Invincible! Haha..."

Zhou Han watched enviously from behind, and couldn't help saying, "Li Yang, teach me how to do it."

Li Yang was stunned, thought for a while, and said meanly——

"Go away~"

Zhou Han's expression froze, he clenched his fists, and said through gritted teeth, "This bastard has a second stroke..."

After school, all the members of Qingxue Office arrived.

Lin Nianwei looked at the book, as if nothing had anything to do with her.

Miyazaki Airi was playing with her mobile phone, and from time to time looked at Zhou Han, who was next to him, and looked at his injured hand.

Should the medicine be changed?Miyazaki Airi remembered what happened yesterday, and boldly pressed Zhou Han's hand on her lap, letting him take advantage of it for nothing.

Miyazaki Airi blushed, thinking to herself, but he was quite decent yesterday, most people would definitely not remind me.

Feeling Miyazaki Airi's gaze, Zhou Han held up a miniature version of the big paper sword and yelled, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen the Holy Sword of the Demon Race?"

Even if Li Yang didn't teach him, Zhou Han still made a big sword with the magazines of the news agency and played with it all afternoon.

Miyazaki Airi's head was full of black lines, holding her forehead, thinking, maybe I'm thinking too much?This guy is just plain stupid...

"Ah..." Song Mingyuan lay haggard on the table, complaining non-stop, "Why hasn't anyone come to entrust us? All the flowers I've been waiting for are all gone..."

"Is this kind of thing urgent?" Zhou Han paused.

"I know I can't be in a hurry, but the club is so deserted, I'm still worried..." Song Mingyuan had a bitter face.

Zhou Han looked up at the ceiling and said, "I'm bored too, lend me your toys to play with!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Han happily walked towards the closet that he had left behind.

Song Mingyuan stood up like an electric shock and stood in front of Zhou Han.

"You gave me this heart! Don't even think about taking off my wife's clothes..." Song Mingyuan looked disgusted.

"I swear, I won't take off my clothes this time." Zhou Han was embarrassed.

"Come on, there's nothing to talk about. If you dare to touch my wife, walk over my corpse first!" Song Mingyuan looked like a death squad.

"Stingy..." Zhou Han complained.

Dong dong dong, there was a knock on the door.

If Zhou Han and Song Mingyuan were struck by lightning at the same time, they hurried back to their positions, acting like ace consultants, as professional as they could be.

A beautiful girl with shoulder-length hair came in, she looked like a very bookish person, with a rabbit hairpin pinned to her head, she was quiet and playful.

"Is this the Qingxue Office?" the girl walked in and asked.

"Wang Linlin?!" Song Mingyuan exclaimed.

"Song Mingyuan!?" The girl also called out in surprise.

Zhou Han gave the two of them a weird look, thinking, what?I know you...

"Why are you here?! Isn't this the Qingxue Office? I remember you belonged to the Qingxue Club?" Wang Linlin was a little confused.

"Our club has been reformed, and now it's called the Qingxue Office." Song Mingyuan spread his hands and said.

"Senior Song, do you know each other?" Airi Miyazaki asked.

"Ah... we know each other." Song Mingyuan paused, "She is in the third grade just like me."

"Ah..." Wang Linlin sighed, with a disgusted expression on her face, "I'm unlucky, I didn't expect it to be a club of dead houses like you, just pretend I haven't been here..."

Wang Linlin waved her hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Song Mingyuan hurriedly blocked the door, not letting Wang Linlin leave, "We are now a club that helps clients solve problems, not a literature club!"

"I know..." Wang Linlin nodded, "If I didn't know, how would I find this place?"

"Then sit down and talk." Song Mingyuan didn't give up.

"I don't think it's necessary..." Wang Linlin hesitated to speak, "The club in the dead house can help people solve problems..."

"I'm disgusted..." Zhou Han whispered.

"It should be right?" Miyazaki Airi said helplessly.

"Get out of the way, I have other things to do." Wang Linlin said with a frown.

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