One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, Malan Blossom Thirty-two Dongzhi just picked up the broom and had not joined the cleaning queue. Miao Jing pressed her on the stool and grabbed the things in her hand, feeling sorry for her: "You should rest, just that, I'll do it in a while."

Dongzhi couldn't resist it, and he didn't even sit there, so he simply twisted a piece of cloth and helped wipe the podium.

The people on duty were all determined to leave, and Miao Jing also moved quickly. After a while, the classroom was cleaned.

"I'll go and take away the trash, wait for me." The iron bucket was almost full, and Miao Jing carried it out, "Help me look at my schoolbag."

Dongzhi nodded and said, "Okay."

The whole building seemed to be pulled away from the hustle and bustle of the week.

There are several classes next door, two students are doing hygiene, and one has locked the door.

The boy wearing glasses was sweeping the corridor. Dongzhi remembered his name but never spoke to him. She leaned against the door frame and kept silent, watching the strange classmate sweep the dust carefully.

The weather is very good.

Dongzhi leaned against the door, feeling that the surroundings were quiet enough to make people enter into meditation. About five or six minutes later, she felt a little sleepy and saw a figure rushing out from the corner.

Miao Jingfeng Fenghuohuo ran back with an empty trash can: "Winter childishness and winter childishness!"

"Hmm?" Dongzhi stood up and took two steps forward.

Miao Jing rushed to her, stroked her flying bangs, and said, "Wen Cen started fighting with Zheng Yangfei on the basketball court... A group of people were fighting and were arrested by the director to the office!"

Dong Zhi was stunned, "Why did you fight?"

"I don't know." Miao Jing guessed, "Maybe there was a conflict in playing basketball?"

Wen Cen is a person who speaks interestingly. Miao Jing is already talking a lot and loves to chat with him. Dong Zhi often borrows exercise books for Wen Cen, and he gets along quite well.

Miao Jing thought that there was some friendship, so she asked, "Do you want to go and have a look?"

Dong Zhi was stunned. After hearing what she said, he nodded, and the next second, he stepped forward to the corridor.

"Hey! Wait for me, I'll put down the trash can--"

Seeing that she was running fast, Miao Jing quickly entered the classroom and put down the bucket, turned around and went to chase her.

...

Wen Cen came out of the office building after being trained. Dong Zhi and Miao Jing happened to arrive, and the three of them met on the small road in front of the building.

"Huh." Wen Cen said strangely, "Why are you here?"

Miao Jing said, "Come and take a look." She glanced behind him a few times, "Director has let you out so soon?"

"Not that good." Wen Cen smiled, pulled the wound, hissed, and said, "I was going to scold me, but the director saw that we were injured, so he asked us to go to the clinic first. They all called the old classmate and continued to be punished if they come tomorrow."

Dongzhi didn't say anything for a while. She stared at his face and turned colorful, blue and red pieces.

"Why are you fighting?" she asked.

Wen Cen said silently and said with a smile: "Hi, it's normal to bump on the basketball court. Who knows, I'm so angry after being hit so many times. He loses his temper first, so I can't do anything. Just hit it."

"Hurry up and go to the clinic to check it out." Miao Jing looked at him, "There are no other injuries on her body, right? They are all on her face?"

"Nothing else is on your face." Wen Cen said, "I'll go now, you guys go back. It's time, why are you still in school?"

Miao Jing said: "Dongzhi wants to accompany me to buy things and wait for me to be on duty." Seeing that he was not seriously injured, she pulled Dongzhi and planned to leave, "Then are we leaving?"

Dongzhi held her hand back and did not move.

Miao Jing turned her head, "Hmm?"

"I'll accompany him to the clinic to check it out." Dongzhi said, "Are you waiting for me at the canteen at the school gate? I remember there was a clinic at the intersection in front of me."

"You take him on a bicycle?"

Wen Cen hurriedly said goodbye, "I have a car. I am a big boy. If you ask a girl to ride a bike, you won't be exhausted." He looked at Dongzhi and asked, "Can you ride an electric bike?"

Dongzhi thought for a while, "It's OK, but I haven't rode for a long time, maybe it's a bit..."

Miao Jing said: "I can do it, but I haven't tried to bring people. Why don't I ride it?"

"It's okay." Dongzhi expressed his breath and let go of his eyebrows, "I'll take him there."

It was agreed that the three of them would leave the school gate together and go to the convenience store.

Miao Jing was guarding her and Dongzhi's bicycles and waiting in the second store.

Dongzhi took the key and took Wen Cen's car and sat in it. His whole body was tightly stretched from head to toe, even his expression was also there.

Wen Cen sat in the back seat, the car swayed, and she stepped on the ground and tried her best to hold on.

"Is it OK?" he asked later.

Dongzhi nodded and said no.

Unscrew the handle, accelerate slowly, and ride it quite steadily.

Dongzhi dared not drive too fast, so he moved forward at a constant speed.

After opening several shops, I heard Wen Cen smile.

She was stunned and turned her head, but she didn't dare to look back, "What are you laughing at?"

"I will definitely take a big step faster than you at your speed or not."

"..." A hint of embarrassment flashed across her face, "I'm afraid that I'll fall if I ride fast."

Not laughing at her anymore, Wen Cen moved and leaned forward a little. He approached her and asked, "Hey, why are you going to the clinic with me?"

She said: "Your eyes are swollen, and I'm afraid you won't be able to see the pit clearly."

"Can you hope I'll make it better?"

"...Don't move around." Che Qing shook, she stared at the front and frowned, "I blame you if I fall."

"Okay, okay." Wen Cen smiled happily, "Blame me and blame me."

Dong Zhi silently asked, "Does your fight with Zheng Yangfei have something to do with the last time you sent me back?"

"Huh?" Wen Cen paused, "No, what's the matter? It's on the basketball court."

"You helped me so he was in trouble with you?"

"I think too much about you."

“…”

Dongzhi didn't say anything, and Wen Cen didn't say anything.

The wind came towards us, softer than usual.

After passing several more stores, Wen Cen sighed softly, "Don't think so much. Anyway, there is nothing wrong. There are too many people, so I'm not easy to bully. I know I dare to give up. I've tried this time, and they won't dare to come again next time." He said, "You are doing your homework seriously. They are not full and they shouldn't bother you again. I even pointed at you and borrowed the exercise book for me."

Dongzhi held the handlebars on both sides tightly, without making any sound.

Until the intersection is crossed.

"Thank you," she said.

Wen Cen whistled in the wind if he heard it or not.

The car stopped at the entrance of the clinic, Wen Cen got off first, Dong Zhi held the handlebar and got off. He walked in together. The old doctor saw his injury and asked the nurse in the clinic to deal with him first. Then there were injections and medicine.

The old doctor prescribed the medicine list, and the nurse took the medicine in comparison. After all, it cost more than 90 yuan in total.

Dongzhi was a little embarrassed, she didn't have that much. She took out her cell phone and was about to send a message to Miao Jing to transfer money to lend her. Wen Cen, who was sitting on a bench waiting for the injection, suddenly called her: "Dongzhi."

"Hmm?" she turned her head.

Wen Cen waved her over. When he came to him, he took out a ten-yuan bill from his pocket, "You can buy a bottle of water next door, I'm thirsty."

"Oh, okay." Dongzhi responded, but did not accept his money and said, "I have it." He turned around and left the clinic.

Not long after, Dongzhi came back with a bottle of water and handed it to Wen Cen. He answered it and said casually: "Thank you."

She turned around and went to the medicine cabinet, looked at her phone, and Miao Jing had not replied to the message. She was about to call Miao Jing, but the nurse had already packed the medicine and threw the small plastic bag in front of her, "How much you eat, write it on the box, just eat it as you like."

Dong Zhi was stunned, "That, medicine money..."

"Didn't you give it?" the nurse said, and walked away to do something else.

Dongzhi turned around and looked at Wen Cen, who was sitting not far away. He was playing with his cell phone. The nurse prepared the injection medicine, leaned her head and screamed, and he immediately got up.

"I'll get the injection, you can wait a moment." He looked at her, said nothing else, just greeted her, and then went in.

Dongzhi stood in front of the medicine cabinet, and Miao Jing finally saw the message reply: "How much does it cost?"

She pursed her lips for a long time and replied, "It's okay, no need."

He had a few words with Dongzhi, and saw that Dongzhi was not interested in chatting, so he lay back lazy soon.

The girl at the table slanted back was working hard, and Dongzhi went to have dinner, picked up her money, and helped her bring back one. But she returned a little later, and when she stepped into the classroom, there were only a few minutes left to ring the bell after the evening study.

The other party did not dislike him, so he hurriedly took it and thanked him one by one, and continued to rush while eating.

The class teacher appeared in the first class of evening self-study, just like usual. The difference is that he only showed his face and stared for a while and then handed over the class monitor to the discipline. This time he brought someone to him.

"A new student has come and I will stay in our class for a while. Welcome."

The class teacher led the students to applaud on the podium and asked the transfer students to introduce themselves.
To be continued...