Chapter 25

The female teacher squatted down and asked in a low voice: "Student, what's wrong with you? Let me see your wound."

Fu Jia raised her hand and rubbed her eyes vigorously. The eyes turned redder, but her complexion improved a bit.

He stretched out his foot for the teacher to see.

After seeing it, the teacher confirmed that it was not serious, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "I will help you debride the wound first, and then apply the medicine. It will hurt a little, please bear with it." She said, and took out the medicine from the cabinet. drug.

On the way of administering the medicine to Fu Jia, the female teacher moved as gently as possible and observed his expression frequently. In her opinion, Fu Jia's eyes were red because of this small injury, so he must be a person who is afraid of pain, and he might cry in pain when he took the medicine.

But in fact, Fu Jia seemed a little sluggish and unresponsive during the whole process. After taking the medicine, the teacher said "It's all right" twice before he came back to his senses.

The teacher was a little helpless and didn't know how to comfort him. She took the shoe box that was left on the table when she entered the door, and said, "Try it on and see if these shoes fit."

Although she was not in this infirmary before, it was not far away. The reason why it took nearly twenty minutes to come here was because when Lu Qi'an contacted her, he specifically asked her to buy a pair of shoes, and also to buy the kind that could be stepped on with the heel. As for the cost, he will ask the dean, that is, her immediate boss, Teacher Liu, to pass it on to her.

As soon as she heard Teacher Liu's name, the female teacher agreed, and even drove out of the school to a nearby store to find shoes that met the requirements.

Fu Jia was a little dazed when he saw the brand new shoes in the shoe box.

The teacher looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter?" When Lu Qi'an contacted her, he explained clearly the injury and shoe size, and even solved the problem of expenses. Unexpectedly, Fu Jia himself acted like he didn't understand the situation.

Fu Jia shook his head and said, "It's okay, thank you teacher."

He stepped on the heel of the shoe and put the shoe in, not too big or too small, just right.

Fu Jia quickly figured out that Lu Qi'an asked his teacher to buy it for him, and with his style of work, he would definitely not let him pay for it.

What Fu Jia couldn't figure out was that it would be fine if Lu Qi'an noticed that he had lost a shoe, why would he know his shoe size?

Fu Jia couldn't cheer up, and soon gave up thinking. The impulsive confession before used up all his energy, and now he is tired and uncomfortable, and he just wants to go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep.

After leaving the infirmary, Fu Jia returned to the playground to find her physical education teacher. But he stayed in the infirmary for so long, and now the get out of class is over, and when it's lunch break, there are only a few scattered students left on the playground. He wandered around the playground, couldn't find the teacher's office, and didn't want to ask others, so he gave up and went straight back to the dormitory.

The roommate and Fu Jia are in the same grade, but not in the same class. I don't know what happened to him, and I didn't notice his strangeness, so I just went about my own thing. Seeing that they didn't respond, Fu Jia knew that his sudden disappearance in class didn't cause any trouble, so he was completely relaxed.

He washed his face with cold water, lay on the bed, curled up his body as much as possible, and covered his head with a quilt.

From lying down to falling asleep, Fu Jia only took ten seconds or less. Because he fell asleep quickly, he didn't think about anything in his mind, and he didn't dream about anything.

In mid-September, the temperature cooled down, but the room was still much warmer than the outside. Fu Jia only slept for half an hour before being woken up by the heat.

He was sweating all over his body, his upper body was serious, and his collar was soaked. Because he slept on his stomach, his forehead was pressed against the pillow, so the pillow was wet a lot.

It doesn't have to be all sweat on your pillow, though.

He is not refreshed, but Fu Jia is in good spirits and has a clear consciousness. This feeling is very subtle, like an autumn rain, not cold, very refreshing.

The roommates were all taking a nap, so Fu Jia tiptoed out of bed, went to the bathroom to turn on the small water to take a shower, and changed out of the sweaty clothes.

When taking a shower, he was careful not to touch the wound with water, but he still couldn't avoid being splashed by water. It hurt a little, but Fu Jia didn't think it mattered.

He won't be broken by this.

Whether it's an injury or a confession being rejected.

In class in the afternoon, Fu Jia was taught a lesson by the big head grabbing his collar.

"You actually skipped class!" Datou said angrily, "Fortunately, I was smart enough to tell the teacher that you had diarrhea. Tell the teacher quickly, where did you go? Don't tell me!"

Fu Jia apologized to him and pointed Pointing to his feet, "It's not considered skipping class. If there is a small problem, I went to the infirmary." The

big head was stunned for two seconds when he heard the word "infirmary". He bent down to look, and saw that Fu Jia's wound had been properly treated, with a piece of thick gauze attached to it, one shoe on his foot was well worn, while the other shoe was stepping on the heel, he smiled unkindly: " Fu Jia, you look like you went to plant rice seedlings in the field."

Fu Jia was taken aback, and took it seriously: "Then I'll put on my shoes." Saying that, he was about to squat down.

The big head quickly stopped him: "Don't, don't, I'm joking."

Fu Jia thought it was nothing at first, but when the big head said it, he began to feel awkward: "Is it very sloppy?" The

big head comforted him: "It's okay, you don't have a girlfriend , and I'm not chasing others, what are you afraid of, just be sloppy and heal your injuries first." Before

he could finish speaking, Fu Jia's face turned dark.

He didn't say a word, just bent down and lifted the heel up.

"Damn!" Datou yelled, "Are you being so cruel to yourself?"

Fu Jia moved his feet, but didn't feel any discomfort: "It's fine if you don't walk, anyway, you have to sit in class and not move, so let's wear it first. "The

big head touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

So it turns out that Fu Jia is such a person who pays attention to his own image? Or…he has a girl he likes?

He was still thinking when he heard Fu Jia say, "Big head, I have a question for you."

"Huh?" Big head said, "You can ask, you can ask whatever you want."

Fu Jia said seriously: "Boys… generally How do you pursue someone you like?"

"Ah?" Datou was dumbfounded. After a while, he patted the table: "No way, do you really like someone?"

Fu Jia raised his hand and pressed down: "No, please keep your voice down, keep your voice down." The

big head cooperated with the voice Pressed down: "Then why do you ask that?"

Fu Jia scratched his head, a little embarrassed. He often lied, but he couldn't make up a lie about this kind of thing, and it was the first time he made up a lie.

He hesitated and said: "I… I have a friend…"

"Oh…" The big head drew his voice and interrupted him, "Your friend."

He was very cooperative and did not ask any further questions, but also answered seriously : "When chasing a girl, you have to match what you like. Girls of this age are easy to understand. Send her to and from school, buy her breakfast, give her jewelry, cosmetics, it's very simple."

Big head subconsciously I just thought it was a girl, and never thought of the possibility of other genders.

Fu Jia frowned: "It's not like this…"

Sending him to and from school? Lu Qi'an didn't look like he needed an escort. Buy breakfast? In Lu Qi'an's apartment, there are aunts who take care of three meals a day. Jewelry, cosmetics, that's even more ridiculous…

"Isn't it like this?" Datou said with a clear face, "I understand, have you reached the point where you can proceed to the next step? Then you should be bold, go up and hug her, Kiss her, the girl said no, but she was really looking forward to it in her heart."

Speaking of this, the big hair let out a weird laugh.

Fu Jia's face turned blue.

Don't say it, but look forward to it…

Shit, what the big head said is completely nonsense.

Fu Jia thanked him perfunctorily and ignored Datou. No matter how much Datou pestered him to ask about "that girl", Fu Jia ignored him.

Throughout the afternoon class, Fu Jia would be distracted from time to time.

Now he wants to pursue Lu Qi'an. Although he didn't get the other party's consent, he had already declared it in front of Lu Qi'an, and he would definitely insist.

The question is: how to chase?

After thinking hard all afternoon, Fu Jia finally thought that maybe he should ask a female friend.

At noon the next day, Fu Jia asked Cen Mengke to meet at the KTV where he used to work during the summer vacation.

Ignoring the grotesque lights in the KTV, and the howling ghosts and howling wolves, this place can be regarded as a secret place, which can be used to talk about serious business.

Cen Mengke hasn't changed much, she still has a miniskirt under her school uniform jacket. A total of more than ten holes were poked in the two ears, and they were covered with colorful things, which shone especially under the lamp.

Sitting next to Fu Jia, she exaggeratedly said: "Wow, you look completely different."

"Really?"

"Yes." Cen Mengke said, "The temperament of a scholar is different. Before you looked…" She paused, "Very unhappy? That's not right. Anyway, it's quite worrying. I'm afraid you'll hit someone if you disagree with me."

Her tone and words seemed to be joking, Fu Jia smiled, Not seriously.

However, the term "beating people" has become unfamiliar to Fu Jia. He used to carry a utility knife with him all the time, and sometimes bought sandpaper to sharpen the knife.

None are needed now.

Fu Jia said: "I made an appointment with you today to ask you some questions."

Cen Mengke nodded: "I know, you said it on the phone, you can ask."

Fu Jia cleared her throat, and asked calmly: "I want to know, how do you girls pursue boys…"

"What?" Cen Mengke thought he heard it wrong: "Chasing men? You said it the other way around."

Fu Jia's ears It was so hot that it affected his calmness. He covered it with his hand and said, "That's right, I just wanted to ask how you girls chase boys."

Cen Mengke was stunned, from doubting Fu Jia to doubting himself. Could it be that this is a new trend unknown to the Sixth Middle School? Or… People who are good at studying love to study the psychology of the opposite sex?

Fortunately, Fu Jia thought of an excuse in advance, and explained: "I made a friend in No. 6 Middle School. She is a girl. She wants to pursue someone she likes recently, so let me ask you for her."

Cen Mengke felt that this was unreasonable: " I don't know her, so why don't you turn a corner and ask me!"

Fu Jia bit the bullet and said, "She's heard of you, aren't you very popular in No. 6 Middle School? Maybe there's a good way."

Cen Mengke suddenly realized .

"That's it." She accepted the reason. She has been popular with boys since she was in junior high school. Although she never brags about it, she is still very proud to hear it mentioned by others.

"Well, it's very simple. Women chase men's interlayer gauze. Generally, as long as girls are interested, boys will not disagree." Cen Mengke raised his chin slightly, his face full of confidence.

Fu Jia said: "What if the other party is

difficult?" "Difficult?" Cen Mengke was a little worried. What is difficult? There has never been a difficult man in her life.

She tried hard to recall what her sisters did when they chased their boyfriends, and said: "Then… try to care about him and touch him."

Fu Jia nodded her head heavily, and her heart suddenly became clear.

It seems that it is reliable to ask Cen Mengke. He asked: "How exactly?"

Cen Mengke said while recalling: "Look, the characteristics of girls are gentle and delicate, and when they correspond to actions, they are subtle and silent."

Fu Jia nodded. Both were so excited that they didn't notice the wrong lines in her words.

"First of all, you have to write a love letter. Girls are very shy, so it's much better to write it on paper and show it to the other party." Cen Mengke said, and began to make up from memory, "Then it's food delivery, pay attention here, You have to give it to yourself, so that you can show your virtuousness."

"What else?"

Cen Mengke chuckled.

On this day, Fu Jia learned a lot from her.

The next morning, when Lu Qi'an came to the school, he found that there were some things in his seat that did not belong to him.

I took it out and saw it was a carton of milk. There is also an envelope tied with a pink ribbon on the outside of the package, which is also pink.

He frowned and wanted to throw away the hot thing, but he noticed a small word written on the corner of the envelope –

Jia.