It is obvious to all at school what attitude the boy of learning God has always been towards others.

In the other five girls' startling eyes, an Jin turned Yu Chu's wrist over with low eyes, and a scratch suddenly revealed, with blood.

Yu Chu secretly looked up at him.

The teenager's sight stopped on the wound, raised her eyes quietly and looked at her.

“....”

In fact, in kindergarten, the description of the girls is reasonable. When an Jin looks at who quietly, it is really frightening.

-- the gaze of the great demon.

Yu Chu bowed his head humbly.

An Jin looked at her hair top, then did not say anything, moved away from sight, led her to leave.

The girls stare at them.

The student union's girl also Leng Leng Leng, subconsciously step forward, "an classmate, she You are They gather to fight. I should take them to the student union and give them to the students... "

Juvenile mood is not happy, smell speech just frown, "you did not see her hurt?"

“....” The girl was stunned.

The boy led people straight away.

The girls behind looked at each other, wondering what they had heard.

Injured?

The original study of God students will be pitiful?

Oh, my God.

Why is not oneself injured!

For a time, the girls who fought with each other happened to strangle their wrists and howl in their hearts.

Yu Chu looked back carefully as he was led. The sister of the student union was dull, and Yan Jin in the back was wide eyed and obviously envious.

Not to mention the other three fighting girls, all gnashing their teeth and looking envious.

“....”

Well, in fact, I didn't suffer from the fight. This is the last time. But it doesn't hurt much.

Yu Chu followed the little bamboo horse in silence.

Fortunately, it was lunch break, and she didn't meet anyone along the way. She was led into a small foreign-style building by the youth, with three big characters on the top, "Mathematics Society".

"Is this the school club?" Yu Chu looked around and couldn't help asking.

"I'm still angry," said the man in front

“....” Yu Chu looked up at him stupidly. Then he couldn't help but pick up the corners of his lips. He followed the people to a room. On the bookshelf behind the black table, there were some books that didn't understand their names.

An Jin took out the medical disinfection iodophor and cotton swab from the drawer, led her to the bathroom, washed the slight bleeding scratch, took the person back to the chair, calmly picked up the cotton swab, "sit down."

Yu Chu sat down obediently and watched the boy kneel down in front of him and carefully painted the wound.

From her point of view, only see an Jin's dark broken hair, meticulous white shirt, nose straight and straight, broken hair under the forehead white.

"Brother Anjin, you won't tell my mother, will you?" She asked carefully.

The boy looked up at her.

His tone is still very insipid, "would you be afraid?"

The meaning of anger in the words was very obvious. Yu Chu felt his nose and had to admit his mistake, "I didn't mean it. It was our classmates who provoked people..."

The voice of the youth is flat, "no more."

"Well, I know," Yu Chu quickly assured, "well, brother Anjin, my mother..."

Coated with good medicine, an Jin stood up and sighed slightly, "I won't say it."

The girl immediately jumped up and hugged his neck with a smile and habitually murmured: "brother Anjin is the best!"

Juvenile micro Zheng, and then gently pull her apart, this time did not say anything, not to be in disorder, only red earlobe, frown way: "be careful of the wound."

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