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Chapter 100 The Lonely Man

Fang Ning and Xiang Jie helped Cheng Xi to the infirmary in the corner of the school. The medical aunt pulled up her trouser legs and looked at the blurry flesh and blood. There was also a large area of ​​bruises on the edge of her fair skin.

The medical aunt turned around and went back to the pharmacy to disinfect the iodine void to bandage her wounds. Then she said to Fang Ning and the others, "There is blood stasis in her soft tissue on her knees and a piece of bruises. Our infirmary can only help her disinfect and bandage her wounds. You must take her to the health center or the people's hospital for the rest."

"Is that serious?" Fang Ning asked.

"It can only be said that the muscles and bones are damaged. The specific situation is that our infirmary is limited, and the doctor needs to see you." said the medical aunt.

"Oh, thank you."

Cheng Xi sat on a wooden bench to rest, raised his arms, rolled up the sleeves of the red sportswear to reveal his snow-white skin, and there were also bruises here, and he blew a breath, which made him feel cool. Then the medical aunt wiped the iodine ovulone disinfectant, but it was not very serious. She inhale slightly, as if she felt a little pain, but her eyes were very calm.

Fang Ning rolled his eyes in anger, "Is it painful now? Why didn't he know it hurts so brave just now?"

"Um."

But Cheng Xi still tilted his head and answered very seriously, "It hurts."

"I'll go!" Fang Ning was so angry that his stomach and abdomen were so painful. He wanted to say something, but Xiang Jie pulled it away, "Forget it! Girls can't be scolded. Besides, she is now a hero in our class and a wounded person. Anyway, everything is the biggest."

"I'm angry that she doesn't care about her physical and life safety. She loses in one game. At worst, she can do her best in the 800-meter and long jump competition. You said, alas! I can't say anything." Fang Ning complained, pinched his ears, and finally sighed and calmed down. This was already happening, and it would be useless to complain more.

"Haha, you don't understand..." Xiang Jie paused, looking at the girl in red sportswear in the infirmary, and didn't know what to say. Some things were clearly remembered, but they couldn't say them.

It was a past event about Cheng Xi, but it was always difficult to say.

"What should I do if Cheng Xi's remaining 800 meters and long jump?"

"Are there any reserve team members?" Xiang Jie smiled mysteriously and nodded outside.

"Huh?" Fang Ning raised his brows and looked over his gaze. Under the big banyan tree covered with a dome along the cement floor at the outermost side of the second canteen, Li Jiajia looked at him from afar, smiled slightly, and everything was silent.

"Impersonation? If you really have you, I thought people like you who are straightforward will not do such things!" Fang Ning grinned. Although he didn't know how good Li Jiajia was, it would be better to be able to participate in the competition, which was much better than no one was on the market.

But one thing you only need to worry about is that Li Jiajia is easily recognized by others... Fortunately, there is only one day in the first grade of junior high school sports meeting, and time is rushed, and no one will notice these things, so it should be nothing serious.

"I'm not old-fashioned." Xiang Jie punched Fang Ning with a strange expression and winked, "I'll discuss with Li Jiajia how to run away first. I'll give you the important task of taking care of Cheng Xi, but don't be careless. Oh! By the way, the 10:20 is the 800-meter man. You will be in the competition at that time. Remember not to miss the time and be unable to participate."

"I know, go and chat with your goddess." Fang Ningyi pointed out.

"Each of each other." Xiang Jie chuckled.

"I'm not..."

"No need to explain, we all understand." Xiang Jie turned around and left, not giving Fang Ning a chance to explain.

He could only smile bitterly and turn back to the infirmary.



Fang Ninglai's footsteps were approaching. Cheng Xi in the infirmary heard the sound and stood up, his face calm and there was no trace of panic.

His eyes were clear, and he looked at him calmly.

"Hey! You are such a headache!" Fang Ning sighed, feeling that the girl in front of him was more troublesome than anyone else.

If you don’t eat soft and hard food, it’s cold on the outside and cold on the inside. You can’t treat her better, and it’s not okay to lower your posture. This kind of person is too lonely.

"I've been injured in my legs and I haven't sat down yet, so why are I standing up?" Fang Ning said.

"The aunt in the medical room said that walking around is beneficial to blood circulation." She said calmly.

"It's up to you." Fang Ning sat down.

The two fell into silence and no one spoke again. Cheng Xi was so quiet that she could withstand loneliness.

But Fang Ning couldn't do it. He felt that the only aunt in the entire infirmary was fiddling with herbal medicines, which was quieter and scary. She also looked at the two of them with strange eyes from time to time, as if she was thinking about some ambiguity, but the problem was nothing. So Fang Ning felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so she spoke first, "Didn't I ask you why you work so hard? You haven't answered me yet."

"I need an answer?" Cheng Xi looked at him.

"It's okay anyway, let's talk." Fang Ning was shameless, "At least, your sister and I are very familiar with each other."

She was silent for a while before she spoke, but her tone was also plain, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her. "I heard Wei Qing's name when I came to this school. She was covered with enviable halos, but I didn't believe that I was not as good as her, so I kept working hard. The first test scores came out. Although my grades were pretty good, they were like a barrier between them, the second and third... No matter how I chased them, she was separated from me by an invisible and intangible distance, as if she was clearly in front of me, and only one step away, but she could not get over it."

She said lightly, and Fang Ning also listened very carefully.

"Just think I am a vain person. So, my biggest wish is to surpass her in a certain field and make everyone look up to my back."

"So, you don't care about your own life safety at all. You regard this competition as a battlefield and exchange the tragic splash of blood for this success?" Fang Ningyi pointed out. To some extent, this is also a success.

Seeing Fang Ning understand her meaning, she smiled approvingly.

"You think it's worth it?"

"Worth it." Cheng Xi's face turned pale and he tried hard to maintain his usual calm face.

"Okay." Fang Ning looked at Cheng Xi's gaze, which was extremely complicated, mixed with many unexplained emotions. He was silent for a moment and said, "I really can't understand you."

Cheng Xi shook his head, "Discussing this is meaningless, just like a fan in winter and a stove in summer, it is inappropriate. It is better to discuss whether there are chicken legs added to lunch in the canteen today, which is more meaningful."

"You are so boring!" Fang Ning said lazily, piling his hands on the back of his head, pressing against the white painted wall.

The curiosity that had just risen about her was dispelled by her and disappeared.

Just like the five masters of Ouyang Feng, Wang Chongyang and others in the Swordsman Lake competed on the top of Huashan Mountain. The northern beggar Hong Qigong suddenly visited and used a lost dog-beating stick technique. Just when you were staring at him and praised him for his good palm technique in seconds, he would not follow the rules or routine in the next move, throw a chicken leg to stick your face, and then waved the small fan, singing and dancing like a lunatic.
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