"Why did Yoshitsugu get injured for no reason?" Sakishima Yamada showed appropriate curiosity.
"Well..." Qingyou paused and glanced at the two brothers who had been silent on the side.
Nishiyama Genpei received the signal and immediately responded, "There's nothing we can do about it. Huangmao might want to lie on the ground to study friction."
"It's also possible that he was reminiscing about his childhood when he rolled around on the ground," Ye Shichi added.
Hearing this, Sakishima Yamada's face twitched slightly.
"In short, the process is very complicated." Qingyou spread his hands, "It's better not to know too much about Qidao-kun."
"That's true." Sakishima Yamada quickly calmed down, "It's quite complicated."
"Well, then, may I ask if Sakishima-kun has anything else to say?" Qingyou pointed his thumb at the carried Jigang Kappei, and was too lazy to continue grinding the roulette wheel with this bastard. "The injury of the yellow-haired classmate needs to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise he will be in pain again."
Sakishima Yamada knew what he meant and smiled gently. Just as he was about to speak, the sarcastic voices of Qingyou's two companions behind him rang out.
"Hey, Genping, I encountered something very interesting and puzzling on my way home last night."
"tell me the story."
"It was on the roadside. I saw a dog picking up garbage to eat. Out of pity, I went to a nearby bun shop and bought him two big meat buns. But he refused to eat them!"
"then what should we do?"
"What else can we do? We have to be nice and pick up the dog, take him to the public toilet and give him a good meal."
“This is pretty good.”
"What a joke! This dog doesn't even eat shit. He didn't even bother to look at it, but actually picked up a dead mouse in the corner."
"Is there such a thing?"
"Well, you said he didn't want meat buns, he didn't want shit, but he wanted mice. This makes me look like I'm meddling."
"A little bit, indeed, haha."
"Ha ha ha ha"
——A dog chasing a mouse is meddling in other people's business
On the surface, Shang Ye Shiqi was talking about himself, but everyone present knew exactly who he was being satirized.
[I never thought you two brothers could speak so well. It's like playing the erhu on a grave, talking nonsense.]
Qingyou was also a little surprised.
He really didn't expect these two guys to be so coquettish.
"Sakishima-kun, if there's nothing else, we'll leave first." After calming down the sigh in his heart, he said politely.
Afterwards, they continued with Genping, Noji and the others carrying Ji Gang Katsuhei towards the infirmary.
Sakishima Yamada stood where he was, still smiling gently, but his hands were clenched tightly together, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.
***** *****
"Tsk, some people are just like the dog I met yesterday. No matter if they are hungry or not, they will play with mice. If they don't eat shit, they will starve to death sooner or later!"
In the infirmary, Ye Sichi glanced at the gentle-looking boy sitting on the stool and made sarcastic remarks.
This Sakishima Yamada is so disgusting. Not long after they left, he followed them over and said that he was worried about the yellow-haired guy's injury and wanted to come and help.
Tsk, isn't it just that he's afraid that they might attack his own brothers? How hypocritical.
Seeing that Sakishima Yamada still had a calm expression and a gentle temperament, and obviously didn't take his sarcasm to heart, Nojichi snorted coldly, then sat back on the hospital bed and continued to apply medicine to Hanyu.
"Xiao Yu, it may hurt a little, but bear with it, it will be fine after a while."
Hanyu rolled up his trouser legs sheepishly, revealing his injured knee, "Sorry for the trouble Chi."
"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Shichi dipped a cotton swab in hydrogen peroxide and wiped the boy's legs clumsily and carefully.
There was a sudden burst of pain in the knee and Hanyu frowned, but he could bear it and it was not too painful.
In contrast, bursts of screams were heard from the bed next door.
Xishan Genping poured all the disinfectant in the bottle onto Huangmao's wound with trembling hands.
Ji Gangshengping rolled over and over in pain on the bed, screaming in pain.
"I'm sorry, senior Huangmao." He said this, but he was not polite with his hands. He picked up the cotton swab and rubbed it hard, as if he was brushing the wall with a steel wool.
Ji Gangshengping screamed in pain again.
Sakishima Yamada, who was sitting next to him, frowned slightly.
"Gen Ping, don't you know how to apply medicine? Why are you so rude?" Before the other party could speak, Qing You walked to Xishan Gen Pingsheng and shouted, "Move aside, I'll do it."
Seeing this, Xishan Genping could only put down the cotton swab in disappointment, and his expression seemed to show a hint of unsatisfied feeling.
Sitting in the seat he gave up, Qingyou picked up the cotton swab and applied medicine to the yellow-haired man again. Although the force was still a bit strong, it was not as rude and obvious as Xishan Genping's.
Being beaten by a bully who had once sent him to the hospital, Ji Gang Shengping naturally didn't dare to breathe. He held his breath and endured the pain without making a sound.
Seeing that he no longer screamed in pain, Sakishima Yamada, who was standing by, gradually smoothed his frown.
"Tada-kun is really clever and deft." He said gently, "You look so skilled, you must have treated many people before."
"Not bad." He soaked a cotton swab in hydrogen peroxide for a while, then took it out and cleaned the wound slowly. "Usually I treat some animals, such as dogs."
"That's pretty impressive." Sakishima Yamada smiled, nothing unusual.
"But there are also valuable dogs. Not only are they valuable, but they also have great origins. If a poor person accidentally offends one, he may not be able to repay the debt even if he sells himself."
"Oh." Qingyou said expressionlessly, "But Qidao-kun, you have to understand one thing, a dog is still a dog after all. No matter how valuable he is, he is always an inferior beast!"
The aura emanating from Sakishima Yamada paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up, with a hint of a fake smile, "Tada-kun, you are really a sly person..."
"Oh my god, what is this? Why is it so red?" A sudden exclamation interrupted what he was about to say.
I saw Xishan Genping taking out a bottle of bright red water from somewhere and looking at it curiously.
——Shit, he put the pepper spray there!!
Lying on the hospital bed, Ji Gangshengping's heart was pounding, and he quickly said, "That's the new medicine from the hospital. It just arrived today."
Sakishima Yamada, who was about to open his mouth to explain, immediately closed his mouth and lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see this idiot seeking his own death.
As expected, after hearing that this thing was a medical potion, Xishan Genping began to smile, "That's great, it can be used by Huangmao classmate, what a coincidence."
Ji Gangshengping, who had originally breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly froze and smiled awkwardly, "Well, I used hydrogen peroxide..."
"How can hydrogen peroxide be used? New products are here, and the effect is definitely better than this stuff." Xishan Genping opened the bottle cap and walked to his bedside, with a considerate and friendly expression, "Don't be polite, Huangmao classmate, the medicine is originally for others to use."
After saying that, he took the bottle and was about to pour it out in front of the yellow-haired man's desperate and struggling eyes.
"Student." Suddenly, a hand pressed down on Xishan Genping's wrist. "Hydrogen peroxide is already effective enough for disinfection. There's no need to use this."
"Since the new potion is so effective, why not use it? Doesn't Sakishima-kun want the yellow-haired classmate to heal faster?" Qingyou stood up and refuted Xishan's argument indifferently.
“Tada-kun,” Sakishima Yamada withdrew his hand, ignoring the boy’s attempt to answer a question with a question.
Instead, he looked away and talked about another topic in a gentle tone, "You just said that no matter how noble a dog is, it is still a dog. Here, I have another rebuttal."
"Poor people are also the lowest class of beings. Even if they are human beings, if they make noble dogs angry, they may be mauled to death by a pack of dogs on a deserted street one day."
These words are undoubtedly a clear indication and a warning.
Either we stop now, so that we can both have a way out and save face, or else it will be a dead end!!
The corners of Sakishima Yamada's mouth turned up even higher
He has already given the best plan to make the other party retreat. People are afraid of death, let alone this poor boy who is good for nothing. He doesn't believe that the other party will...
"what!!!!"
Huangmao's deafening screams suddenly echoed throughout the entire infirmary. His expression was filled with agony and he looked as if he was dying from the pain.
The arc that Sakishima Yamada had originally raised suddenly faded.
The young man in front of him, after he finished speaking, picked up the bottle and poured it over without any hesitation.
In the infirmary where screams echoed, the other party raised his head and smiled at him, "Sorry, I still think it would be better to use a new type of potion."
Chapter 68 He is very strong
The wind blew, and the swaying flowers and plants made rustling sounds. The dead leaves in the sky swayed slowly down like a swing. After a while, the surrounding land was covered with dark gray dead branches and leaves. At dusk, the weather was still hot and cold. It was really terrible.
Sitting in the pavilion, surrounded by clusters of flowers, bright red flowers bloom brilliantly on the fertile soil. Even though the scent of different flowers mixed in the air, the breeze is not dry, floating over the skirt, gently blowing on the cheeks and hair, like holding a cup of clear tea that has been precipitated by the years, it is easy to savor the various aspects of time.
However, these still did not bring a smile to the girl's face, or even laziness and enjoyment.
She picked up a cup of green tea and brought it to her lips, then drank a small amount. Her bright eyes under her long eyelashes were calm and collected, dignified and luxurious, with a hint of elegance and aloofness.
"Miss."
Jiui Murami, who was sitting next to her, looked at the girl who had been silent for a long time. After hesitating for a few breaths, she decided to speak up, "There are only a few days left before the merger with Nanchang. Does our school need to send another teacher to investigate the local area?"
"No need, Aunt Cunmei." Slowly putting down the teacup in her hand, Gui Yanxinmei's expression was as calm as water, and her phoenix eyes quietly looked at the sea of flowers.
"As for the dormitory building, it is very large, the rooms are spacious, and the decoration and configuration are quite complete. Are you satisfied with such conditions, young lady?"
"Well, it's alright."
Gui Yanxinmei still looked straight ahead, and her voice of reply was soft, yet extremely cold.
She looked so calm, as if nothing in the world could move her.
"Oh, I suddenly remembered." Looking down at the files in the folder, Sakuimura Mei's serious and old-fashioned face revealed a hint of strangeness, "Nanchang's student representative, that is, the young man Tada who lives with the young lady, seems to be personally allocating housing for the girls..."
Boom——
Before he could finish his words, although the expression of the girl opposite him did not change, a corner of the wooden teacup on the table had been crushed.
"Miss?" Jiuimura Mei was a little surprised.
"Nothing, I just feel a little itchy all of a sudden."
A gust of wind blew by, and petals fluttered down in a riot of colour. With a calm face, she took out another intact teacup, poured green tea into it, and then took a sip. "Anything else, Aunt Murami?"
Jiujumura Mei immediately came to her senses and said respectfully, "Miss, besides these, please don't forget to attend the cocktail party tonight."
The cocktail party is an event held once a year by the wealthy people in Chundao City. The young lady has just left the left wing, and the old men on the right wing are very difficult and mean. If she wants to gain a firm foothold, she must go to this cocktail party.
"Got it. Aunt Murami, please go down and have a good rest. I'll need you a lot tonight." The girl sat quietly, repeating the single action of drinking tea and looking at the scenery, her tone remained unchanged and calm from beginning to end.
"Yes."
Sakuimura Mei respectfully accepted the request, then slowly left with the folder.
In the pavilion, she held a half-cup of tea suspended in mid-air, raised her eyes and looked at everything around her. The evening glow was a little dim, and her captivating eyes seemed to have lost their previous brightness.
"..."
Remain silent.
From a distance, her lonely back seemed to reveal a bit of fatigue.
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"Oh, it's so cool. It's really cool. Qingyou is really good at this." In the afterglow of setting sun, Xishan Genping squeezed out of the crowded campus gate, laughed a few times, and gave a thumbs up to the boy next to him.
“Hahaha, did you see Sakishima Yamada’s frustrated face at that time? It was as if he had eaten shit.”
"This is not something that can be described as eating shit, it's more like eating ten kilograms of shit."
"Hahahahaha."
Seeing the two guys' happy expressions, Qingyou reached out and patted them on the head, saying helplessly, "Alright, stop being so cocky. Sakishima Yamada is not a small character. He is not easy to deal with. We should be cautious."
This time, we have completely fallen out with each other, and there is no guarantee that he will use some shady tricks to disgust us.
In addition, Yoshitsugu Kappei, the bad boss backed by Director Minamicho, is indeed a bit difficult to deal with.
"Qingyou is right. We should not be too arrogant. Judging from the behavior of this sinister man Sakishima Yamada, he might be planning a big move." Nodding in agreement, Ye Shichi then turned his gaze to the silent boy at the side, "Xiaoyu, you should come with us after school every day from now on."
Hearing what he said, Xishan Genping also reacted, "Xiaoyu, come to the classroom to find us after school, don't be alone."
Hanyu understood what they meant. Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel guilty. "I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, maybe you wouldn't..."
"Don't say that." Qingyou paused and interrupted him, "Xiaoyu, you are our friend."
