Chapter Thirty-Three It's Better Than I Think
"He, who is he..." Qiandaohua felt a little incredible when she heard the words she was liked.
Maybe it was really hit by Akiri Kuroha.
Add to this incident... Although I don’t know how the opening ceremony will end, it is probably Hei Yujun who helped me save the situation...?
After saying goodbye to the female doctor and teacher in the infirmary, Qiandaohua held the handrail beside her and walked slowly towards the Class A classroom where she was.
I thought there would be no big problem with walking now, but she was still too naive.
Currently, I am in a state of pain when I bend my knees, so I feel like a very stiff wooden man, with only straight thighs and slowly lifting them up.
"Do you want me to help you?" The clear male voice suddenly rang out, which scared Qiandaohua.
She slowly looked back and talked to her a boy with long bangs that even covered his eyes.
However, it can be seen that this boy is quite pretty. His face has a soft smile, which makes people feel very heartwarming.
That's right, he was the boy who passed by Class A last time and saw the scene of Qiandaohua being depressed by her own despair.
He originally thought that if he wanted to formally contact Qiandaohua, he would have to do one or two weeks after school started, but he didn't expect that the opportunity would come so soon.
I was injured and lying in the infirmary, and then I went downstairs alone now.
He saw all this.
"That... are you..." Qiandaohua's heartbeat slightly faster. Isn't this boy the boy who just said... who gave her dairy healthy drinks...?
But I have never seen him before...?
How could it be?...
"I am Ping Liang Xiangye from Class B. I noticed you when school started." Ping Liang Xiangye's voice was very gentle, and his words were not a concealment type, which surprised Qiandaohua even more.
yes…
This seems to be the correct way to open my new high school life, right?
It should be that boys in other classes liked themselves from the beginning and then pursued their own...
Instead of being like Kuroha Akiri... who never gives himself a good look...
With the help of Pingliang Xiangye, Qiandaohua seemed to gradually regain a little confidence.
"Note me..." Although Qiandaohua was in a mess at this time, the wounds on the joints of her legs were wrapped in thick bandages, and the right arm was also purple-green. However, she still wanted to hear someone else praise her...
"Well, because you are very beautiful, you need my help? I can carry you down." Ping Liangxiang also walked towards Qiandaohua with a smile, squatted down slowly, and found a suitable place for Qiandaohua to settle down very gentlemanly.
Qiandaohua looked at his slightly wider background, and subconsciously compared it with Akiri Kuroha this morning.
Kuroyu Akiri seems to be stronger than him, but... the difference in that attitude is really...
Qiandaohua nodded and slowly put her hand on Pingliang Xiangye's neck, feeling another different, boy's back.
Moreover, compared with Akiri Kuroyuki, Pingliangjun's walking pace is obviously more stable, and he seems to be taking care of himself and does not want to be bumpy.
In contrast, Black Feather Lord...
Forget it, don’t compare it, the more you compare it, the more you compare it, the more you feel...
After being carried to the classroom smoothly, Qiandaohua slowly came down from his back.
"Be careful." Even when I walked down, I would whisper to remind myself that Qiandaohua really felt what a princess-like experience was.
Of course, this is just an exaggeration, but it is also the deepest feeling of Qiandaohua after experiencing the two heavens of ice and fire.
In Pingliangxiang, I am at least a beautiful and beautiful girl.
And for Kuroyu Akiri, he is nothing. The difference between them is really something that only those who have experienced it will feel.
"Thank you, Mr. Pingliang." Qiandaohua's tone became very gentle. After all, he did help him a lot. Thanks for carrying himself down from the third floor to the second floor.
Before I knew it, Qiandao Flower automatically double-marked again.
Heiyu also helped her, but she didn't seem to be grateful at all.
Although Heiyu didn't care whether she was grateful to herself or not. As long as she didn't come over and annoy him, it would be the best thanks.
"It's okay, it's a simple task. By the way, is that drink delicious? If you like it, I can bring you a box every day." Ping Liangxiang also asked with a smile.
"Ah, did you give that? Thank you very much... But I haven't drunk it yet, look..." Qiandaohua took it out of her pocket on her skirt and said embarrassedly.
Ping Liangxiang also looked at the girl's Doraemon storage bag and was a little stunned, "It's okay, mainly because I haven't really wanted to drink this flavor recently, but I have always asked me to have a box every day at home, so..."
"Ah...so that's the case, then I'll drink it for a little...?"
"Please." Ping Liangxiang also said with a smile, and even made a gesture.
After inserting the straw and taking a few sips, Qiandao Hua showed a very satisfied expression.
It has a sweet taste and a faint tea aroma. I took a look at the packaging.
"Healthy Tea Milk--"
"I think it's delicious." Qiandaohua smiled slightly.
"That's good, then I'll send you a box every day." Ping Liangxiang also said with a light flashing in his eyes.
"Hey...will that trouble you too much? And this should be quite expensive, right?" Qiandaohua hesitated a little.
"It's okay, I just don't want to drink it very much. It's best if you like it. Besides, you're still injured and need some nutrition. This is just right for you, isn't it?"
"You're right, then thank you, Mr. Pingliang~"
"You're welcome~" Ping Liangxiang also looked at Qiandaohua's delicate face. The surface was still gentle, but he was thinking in his heart.
It’s easier to fool than you think. Is this the effect you get when you are injured?
interesting.
...
Literary Society.
Looking at the documents on the table, Miura Lan remained silent for a long time. She thought for a long time but couldn't figure out why their literary society was related to Ai Mashima, the vice president of the student union.
Moreover, Miura Lan had met Ai Mashima before, and her attitude was not the same as today...
Miura Lan just waited for Ai Mashima in the student union, but at that time, Ai Mashima seemed to have eaten explosives and glared at people, looking very fierce, so Miura Lan had no way to mention the issue of applying for funding for her literary club activities to her.
Chapter completed!