"So, do you still want to hit the ball on someone else's girl?" The instructor was angry: "Do you know how strong the ball was when you kicked it out? Do you know what the ball looks like? On girls, are you going to smash someone to death? You have a crush on them, and whoever you like is really an eight-year-old mold. "

The boy was blushed with a thick neck by the instructor, but he couldn't bear to hear the instructor's words. He was aggrieved with his neck around his face: "Instructor, I didn't lie, and you can't say my future daughter-in-law like this. "

Instructor: ...

Yan Ge silently rolled up his sleeves to the instructor.

The arm was swollen, and the small arms were swollen into a thick thigh.

The little girl couldn't speak, but tearful eyes were on the instructor, and the instructor was almost distressed.

He glared at the boy: "I said I didn't hit anyone, what do you think of the little girl's arm, this, this, this must be rushed to the hospital, but don't get broken."

Li Che: ... He finally knew why before the school flower, he hit her own arm with a mini pot while turning up the stairs.

In just a short while, Li Che's impression of the school's flowers changed dramatically.

It is cruel to others, crueler to itself, it looks like a weak little sheep, but under the skin is a wolf with sharp teeth.

The boy was disheartened and ran down the hospital to pay, and saw Li Che sitting on the chair in the corridor. He sat next to Li Che with a look of dismay: "Classmate, did you say that my ball really hit her? The ball is like that. If she really hits her, how could she still have the strength to hit me, and she hit me, I clearly feel it is a big hammer, did you see it? "

Li Che answered very seriously, "I see it."

The boy was pleasantly surprised: "Yes? I knew I didn't feel wrong ..."

Li Che interrupted him: "It's a black mini pot with a handle."

Boy: ... He is a little skeptical of life, of course, he actually wants to check the number of seeds in his head for shock.

Although Yange's arm looked more powerful, and the doctor said that although the bone was not broken, it also hurt the bone. The hospital prescribed a lot of medicines and ordered Yange to take some precautions, which made people leave.

The instructor did not come to the hospital.

The boys and Li Che followed Yan Ge left and right.

The boy was carrying medicine, Li Che was carrying Yange ’s schoolbag. When he arrived at the school, he sent Yange to the downstairs of the Academy of Fine Arts. Yange first typed on his mobile phone: I ’m really bothering you today. I ’m sorry for delaying your class.

Apologetic smiled at the boy and Li Che, she took the medicine on the other hand and took the bag from Li Che.

Li Che, however, took the medicine bag in her hand: "I'll take you to the classroom."

Yange smiled at him, but did not refuse.

Two people entered the elevator and Li Che said to Yange, "I saw you hitting your arm with a pot."

Yan Song looked up and smiled shyly at him.

Li Che: ...

He wanted to pretend to be calm and seriously educate her that such things were not feasible, but he shyly shyly at her watery eyes, and he could not say anything.

The school flower is weak and looks so pitiful, in fact, I really want to hug her for comfort.

He coughed and interrupted his bad thoughts. He asked, "Does it hurt?"