16 Signing a contract and becoming...
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Recently, in the Shenting County Central Hospital, young nurses began to circulate that there was a cold-faced man who was hospitalized.
It is said that the reason for this male god's hospitalization was a broken arm. After a plaster cast, he was temporarily hospitalized for observation and recuperation.
Every nurse who saw this "male god patient" described the same image, with thick eyebrows, big facial features, and a sense of determination between his eyebrows, but he was unsmiling, and there was almost never any expression on his face. This was a fly in the ointment, but it seemed to fit well on his tough face.
There are also rumors that this male god patient gets up, washes, and goes out at the same time every day. The medication was also very punctual. In fact, the medication time prescribed by the nurse was just an imaginary time period, but some "enthusiastic fans" carefully observed the time he took the medication, and it was more accurate than the hospital watch.
A little nurse on duty said that every morning during a routine patrol when asked how he was feeling today, he would report seriously. Although there was still no expression on his face, he was sitting very upright. When talking about the situation, nothing was left, the words were accurate, and he looked like a pupil who was called up by the teacher to answer questions.
So this cold-faced male god was labeled serious and cute again.
Even the expressionless appearance of him sitting on the bed in the afternoon was processed and imagined that there was a trace of loneliness between his eyebrows, affectionately missing someone's infatuated male image.
Every time the discussion reaches this point, the scene will become a group of star-eyed little nurses who are like nymphs, and pink hearts are constantly emerging from the air.
However, at this time, a nurse who is a little calmer will often grow up to end the spreading atmosphere and tell them: "They are still high school students, and they are still wearing school uniforms when they come to the hospital. You people, Don't corrupt the flower bones of the motherland!"
Then there will be sighs, or high school students are so handsome, they must be a monster in the future. If my mother gave birth to me ten years later...
This strange unfolding YY.
Until today, another big news suddenly spread throughout the various departments of the inpatient department of Shenting County Central Hospital——
Another boy in a student uniform came to visit the cold-faced male god with a large bouquet of flowers. He not only brought a box of lunch but even fed him with his own hands. The nurses blushed and said that they believed in love.
The boy who came to visit with the bouquet was a little thin and thin. Although he was not handsome, he was handsome and bookish.
Yes, he is the unlovable Jia Qingming, and of course, the cold-faced male god he visited in the hospital is.
Jia Qingming felt that he was definitely urged by bad luck, and now he definitely jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't clean it.
"The flowers were given by Miss Bai Ling. I will declare it to you first." Jia Qingming explained palely.
"Oh, thank you." His face was expressionless.
"I made an extra meal by the way, even if it's a reward."
"Oh."
Jia Qingming looked unlovable and helped him open the lid of the lunch box. The green salt-boiled rapeseed and the ribs with bright red sauce were set against each other. Paired with pearl-like rice, it made people feel appetite.
He took out a pair of chopsticks that he had prepared before and put it on the overturned lid.
then……
"Hey, do you eat it?"
The two people stared at them for a while, Yuan Baiyang looked down at his right arm, which was in a plaster bandage.
"Are you asking me to feed you?!" Jia Qingming was finally desperate. "Did you always be hungry before I came?"
"Huh? Are you trying to repay me?"
Why do you react so quickly to such things!
Jia Qingming spit out frantically in his heart, then bit his scalp, picked up the chopsticks, and put a piece of ribs into Yuan Boyang's mouth. There is a group of llamas running around...
There was an excited scream from the little nurses who were secretly onlookers, and someone with nosebleeds was more than carried away from the scene of the red chicken.
"Yuan Xuechang, I represent the Shenting County Student Union..."
Behind him came the voice of a young female, full of breath, and said a long list in one breath. Xiao Shanshan walked through the crowd of onlookers and walked into the ward holding a bunch of flowers, and was stunned by the warm scene of feeding in front of him. She didn't know how to keep on saying what she was going to say next, and she froze in place.
"Senior Seimei? I, I, I... I didn't mean it! Am I... better to avoid it?" She frantically took something out of her body, and then...
"You! You fellow..."
Jia Qingming was busy accusing her of failing to save her and suddenly heard a click. The phone hidden behind the bouquet quickly flashed the flash, freezing the embarrassing scene in front of her.
Jia Qingming's mouth twitched, her fingers trembled, and the braised pork ribs in the middle of the chopsticks fell back into the lunch box.
"Hehehe. This issue of the school newspaper has amazing content!"
"Hey!"
"What's the matter?" Yuan Boyang was expressionless.
Jia Qingming finally realized what despair is.
Finally, the visit was over with many onlookers. He took the empty lunch box and left the hospital with Xiao Shanshan, breathing a long sigh of relief.
"By the way, the president."
"Uh, uh, what's the matter, classmate Jia Qingming?" Xiao Shanshan held his accent as if enjoying this kind of address.
"I remember asking you on the first day of school. I asked you if anyone else lives in the ruined temple. Why did you tell me..."
"Ah..." She scratched the back of her head, "Probably I forgot it. In short, it wasn't because you were nervous that day that you decided to deliberately scare the seniors!"
I have already said it all, is it okay to bully people like this?
Jia Qingming screamed desperately inside.
"Classmate Jia Qingming, sign a contract with me and become a member of the...student union!" The girl took a brisk step, her voice full of youthful vitality.
But what the hell is this? Is this the rhythm of becoming a magic boy?
"Why?"
"Hmm..." Xiao Shanshan thought seriously, "Because the senior is a newcomer, this will help seniors meet new friends, adapt to campus life as soon as possible, and promote the better, faster, and harmonious development of Shenting County High School!"
Completely official.
However, it is very playful in the voice of the girl.
"Uh……"
"Have you forgotten the story of the elder sister who jumped from the building before? A lesson from the past, a teacher of the future! Seniors must take their mental health seriously..."
"This is clearly a curse + threat!"
"Hehehe!" The girl's laughter melted into the human-filled noise of the streets of Shenting County.
"Okay, okay, let me join." Jia Qingming chose to surrender.
Ding--
There was a sound flashing in my mind, like a silver needle falling to the ground, and the crisp sound that it made was extremely penetrating, passing through the noise of the street, and it came close to my mind.
He remembered something, so he stopped suddenly.
"What's the matter, senior?"
"Well, just separate here. I'm going to work later."
"Ah, I am really hardworking, then, Jia Qingming, you are welcome to join the student union. Remember to participate in the event on Monday-help move the sports equipment from the school warehouse!"
Jia Qingming's face was black.
"Goodbye~" The girl's voice jumped livelily.
Jia Qingming dropped his shoulders helplessly and turned around.
At this moment he stopped between two buildings, and there was a narrow street for one person to enter.
The nameplates of the buildings on both sides read "220 Shell Road" and "222 Shell Road", only one is missing, as if an address has disappeared from this world.
Number 221.
Steal the Heaven Pavilion.
- Writer
