Qiao Qingshu suddenly frowned when he heard Gu Zhiqi's answer, "Are there any other injuries on your body?"
"No." Gu Zhiqi shook his head.
After hearing this, Qiao Qingshu didn't believe it, but looked at the person from head to toe.
Seeing that there seemed to be no other injuries on her body, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The three of them walked into the classroom together, and the originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.
Mainly, the three people walking together, although eye-catching, are a bit strange.
Why did Qiao Qingshu and Lu Xingzhe, who always liked to live alone, suddenly get together with Gu Zhiqi?
It must be a coincidence, right?
However, it turns out that it was no coincidence.
Under the gaze of a few people, Lu Xingzhe, who never liked talking to others, ran back to his seat, took a plaster, walked to Gu Zhiqi's table, and put it on her table, "This is easy to use, apply this."
"I've applied the medicine." Gu Zhiqi said as he put his hand into the table and took out a book. He pressed the pages with his elbow and started reading with his head buried.
Seeing this, Lu Xingzhe frowned and handed the plaster to Qiao Qingshu, "Qiao Xiaoer, rub it on her."
Seeing this, Qiao Qingshu did not take the medicine, but tilted her body slightly and rummaged for something in the table.
Lu Xingzhe:?
Was he being ignored?
"Qiao Xiaoer." Lu Xingzhe called Qiao Qingshu with a stinky face again.
However, Qiao Qingshu still ignored him. Instead, he took out a plaster from his schoolbag, gently pushed it onto Gu Zhiqi's desk, and said in a calm tone, "This one is better than his."
It is self-evident who he is.
Lu Xingzhe "..."?!
After listening to what Qiao Qingshu said and looking at the medicine that Qiao Qingshu pushed on the table, Lu Xingzhe's eyes widened, shocked and confused.
"No, aren't these medicines the same? Why is yours the only one that works better?"
Lu Xingzhe looked at the ointment in his hand, and then at the ointment that Qiao Qingshu pushed on Gu Zhiqi's table. Aren't they exactly the same?
Qiao Qingshu ignored it and looked at Gu Zhiqi slightly, "Shall I give you medicine?"
"You can apply the medicine, but you have to use mine." Lu Xingzhe said, reaching out to pick up the plaster that Qiao Qingshu put on the table.
However, Qiao Qingshu reacted faster and took the ointment first.
Qiao Qingshu pinched the plaster and said nothing. She raised her eyes and looked at Lu Xingzhe indifferently.
Lu Xingzhe raised his chin slightly and looked back at Qiao Qingshu, refusing to give in to anyone. This was a bit like a scene where love rivals meet and become extremely jealous.
Gu Zhiqi looked at Qiao Qingshu and then at Lu Xingzhe, and finally put his hand into his pocket, took out the ointment Su Yunling gave him from the storage necklace, and showed it to the two of them, "Actually, I have already applied the ointment."
Looking at the plaster in Gu Zhiqi's hand and then at the plaster in their own hands, both Qiao Qingshu and Lu Xingzhe fell silent.
What a coincidence, the plasters the three of them held were in exactly the same packaging, obviously the same model.
"Ahem! Since you've already applied the medicine, let's forget it." Lu Xingzhe coughed lightly and took the lead to put away the medicine.
Qiao Qingshu said nothing, but also put away the medicine.
When Gu Zhiqi saw that the two of them were no longer obsessed with applying the ointment to her, he put the ointment away and continued reading with his head buried in the book.
Seeing this, Lu Xingzhe and Qiao Qingshu made a tacit agreement not to disturb her again.
**
Gu Zhiqi spent the whole morning studying seriously.
After the bell rang at noon, all the students in Class 8 left one after another, leaving only Gu Zhiqi, Lu Xingzhe, and Qiao Qingshu in the classroom.
Gu Zhiqi and Qiao Qingshu were both reading seriously, while Lu Xingzhe lay there sleeping.
