Tao Zhi tried his best to imagine Jiang Qihuai holding a medical cotton swab in his hand to help clean and disinfect wounds, and felt that it was really difficult to realize.
Such an outrageous picture is scary just by imagining it.
Jiang Qihuai is the kind of person who if he offers to help you, then you have to be wary of whether he mixed poison in the potion.
Tao Zhi came back to his senses and looked at him suspiciously.
"..."
Jiang Qihuai's eyebrows twitched: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"
Tao Zhi hesitated for a moment, but took the medical cotton swab suspiciously.
"Your Highness," Tao Zhi looked down at the cotton swab in his hand and called him, and said in a deep voice, "Will I die if I wipe off this medicine?"
Jiang Qihuai turned a blind eye to the strange names she popped up from time to time: "Think too much, and the disaster will last for a thousand years."
"What is this dark potion?" Tao Zhi changed his words with a different strategy.
"Iodophor."
Can't get it out. Tao Zhi held his face up high, looked at the sun, and hit a straight ball again: "Have you added soy sauce?"
"..."
Jiang Qihuai felt that he was one of the few, and the little patience left was burning.
His face was expressionless: "Are you addicted to acting?"
Tao Zhi curled his lips: "You have no sense of humor."
The cotton swab soaked in povidone iodine was wet and cool, and when it scratched the wound, I felt a sharp tingling pain belatedly.
She frowned, and threw the blood-stained cotton swab into the trash can after the first cleaning.
Jiang Qihuai turned around, took a few new ones, and skillfully pulled off the glass cover of the iodophor, soaked it, then turned and handed it to her.
Tao Zhi raised his eyes.
"Look at what."
"I was thinking, I should look at it when I get up in the morning," Tao Zhi said solemnly, "Where does the sun come out from today?"
"..."
Patience runs out.
Jiang Qihuai turned around and left.
He left the infirmary and closed the door for her by the way.
Tao Zhi raised his eyebrows.
I'm getting angry again.
Fu Xiling didn't suffer any skin trauma, but her mental state was very poor, so she was left in the school infirmary. Wang Juezi notified her parents directly.
Tao Zhi stayed with her for a while, and when he returned to the classroom, the second class had just ended.
Seeing her come back, Li Shuangjiang quickly turned around: "Brother Zhi, how is Fu Xiling?"
"It's nothing, wait for the parents to pick it up," Tao Zhi was stunned by his call, "Brother Zhi?"
"From today onwards, you are my elder brother." Li Shuangjiang clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully to her twice. "I never imagined that you are not good at studying and your grades are poor, but you have such a heroic and courageous heart. Today, we will take a closer look at you." Seeing my elder brother's heroic appearance, Li was so impressed."
"..."
For a moment, Tao Zhi couldn't tell whether the words were complimenting her or scolding her.
Li Shuangjiang continued: "Don't worry, if you have anything to do in the future, you can just order it, go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of fire, as long as you give an order, the little one will help you to do it properly, and there will be nothing wrong with it."
Li Shuangjiang and his deskmate rolled his eyes.
On the other hand, Tao Zhi accepted his 2nd grade speech quite fluently. She stepped back on the table and nodded, "I do have something to tell you."
Li Shuangjiang: "Brother, tell me."
Tao Zhi raised his hand and pushed the math paper on his desk forward, and said coolly, "Let's talk about the topic for your elder brother first."
Li Shuangjiang: "..."
Although Li Shuangjiang doesn't seem very reliable at ordinary times, his math grades are not bad. Compared with math, English and Chinese are at the bottom of the class, and his partial subjects are serious.
When he talks about the topic, he is different from Jiang Qihuai's "write the process of the stream of consciousness for yourself to read", which is very passionate.
Tao Zhi still knew how to read when she was in junior high school, her foundation was not particularly bad, and she was not so far from being incomprehensible. It took her two classes to finally figure out five math problems, and temporarily let her new one go. come brother.
At that time, other people in the basketball hall used the time of these two classes to let the whole school know that the problem student in the second year of high school had a fight with the third year in high school.
It is not very rigorous to say that there was a fight, it was a unilateral massacre.
Children of this age usually spend a lot of time on the go, and fights and other things actually happen from time to time, but no matter how messy they are usually, they know how to tell people not to leave after school or to ask people to fight outside of school. Tao Zhi didn't agree, she dragged him to the most conspicuous place during class time and beat him up in public.
She caused a disaster and made it known to the world.
In the Academic Affairs Office, the dean of the second grade and the dean of the third grade looked at each other, and then sighed together.
Never seen such lawlessness.
Wang Foldzi chatted with Fu Xiling and her parents all afternoon, and after obtaining consent, told the school what happened: "Tao Zhi in our class is actually not a bad person, and he usually gets along well with his classmates. Her intentions were good, but she used the wrong method."
"It doesn't matter what the reason is, the negative impact of her behavior has already been caused," said the grade director, "Has her parents contacted her?"
Wang Fuzi rubbed his painful head: "I called, her father is away from home now and can't come back."
The grade director snorted coldly: "It's because there are so many irresponsible parents that the children are so wild."
Wang Piezi frowned: "Her parents are not unreasonable."
Another teacher next to her suddenly asked, "Is Tao Zhi her parents the one who donated money to the school's new library? Tao Xiuping."
The grade director smiled inexplicably: "No wonder you are so lawless."
The teacher also smiled and said: "He was in my class, and he also graduated from the experiment back then. There should be a photo of him in the school's honor room. We were the number one student in science in the college entrance examination."
The grade director choked for a moment and didn't speak.
"I'll call her parents in person later to see how to deal with this matter. It's best not to make a big fuss. The third year of high school will take the college entrance examination next year, and the second year of high school is also in the sprint stage. Anyway, the students' The grades cannot be affected," Vice Principal Wang sat at the desk, and suddenly turned to look at Wang Folder, "Is there a new student coming to your class? He is also transferred from the attached high school, how is that child?"
Wang Foldzi's expression froze, and he began to have a headache again: "Vice principal, you can ask directly when you call."
Vice President Wang: "?"
Wang Jizi: "The child's parent is also Tao Xiuping, Tao Zhi's younger brother, and they are twins."
Vice President Wang: "..."
Tao Zhi didn't know what Wang Jizi was doing. She was not demerited this time, nor was she suspended from class. She was only asked to write a self-criticism.
Last time she and Song Jiang stopped the class for a week because of beating someone, but this time there was no such link, Tao Zhi felt quite disappointed.
Another week less to play.
I have to go to school every day.
Tao Zhi waited tremblingly for a few days, but Tao Xiuping didn't call her. In the end, he couldn't hold back and sent Tao Xiuping a WeChat message with a guilty conscience.
It was not until before dinner that Tao Xiuping finally called her.
Tao Zhi was watching a movie with her laptop in her arms at that time, when her phone rang, she glanced lazily, saw the name on the phone, and froze immediately.
She sat cross-legged on the small sofa, and the movie was paused and picked up.
"Father." Tao Zhi called him honestly, flattering, "How are you doing recently? Is work going well? How is your health?"
Tao Xiuping: "I heard that you beat up the senior year again?"
"..."
"Or one-on-three?" Tao Xiuping continued.
"..."
"Put people's heads in the toilet?"
"..."
Tao Zhi felt the need to explain for herself: "I didn't push her down, she didn't get in by herself."
"...you are quite reasonable," Tao Xiuping sighed faintly, "I think back then, your father and I were also the top experimenters, and no one in the ten classes around us would dare to mess with me. I never thought that my daughter would actually inherit my mantle. .”
Tao Zhi immediately got excited: "You also put the human head in the toilet?"
"No," Tao Xiuping said proudly, "because I study well."
"..."
Tao Zhi secretly rolled his eyes toward the ceiling, and said "Oh" honestly.
"The next time you encounter such a thing, you should use your brain first. What good does this method of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred do you? You were happy at the time, but what happened afterwards? Did you say that you were punished?" You? No matter where you are in the future, there will be many similar things. Now you are still in school because you are young, so you can do this, but in the future, you will beat others up?"
Tao Zhi picked at the plush on the sofa cushion, but didn't make a sound.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Tao Xiuping said patiently: "Think about it now, is there any other way to save yourself and punish the bully, besides beating her up?"
Tao Zhi was a little bit rebellious when he said it, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he said stubbornly: "Yes, I will put her head on her and beat her up."
Tao Xiuping: "..."
Tao Zhi hung up the phone, lay on the sofa with his head up, staring at the white ceiling without moving.
She stared blankly for a while, then went downstairs to eat.
The dinner was still ready and put on the table. Aunt Zhang was probably busy with other things. The first floor was quiet, and she was the only one.
Tao Zhi walked across the living room to the dining table, pulled out the chair and sat down.
The rice was already served, she poked it with her chopsticks and raised her head.
The huge living room is brightly lit, and the dark gray marble floor reflects the ceiling crystal lamp, which is cold and bright.
She put down the chopsticks, and the bamboo chopsticks rested lightly on the marble table, making a very small sound, but Tao Zhi felt that the sound was loud and harsh, echoed quietly in the empty space, and then dissipated.
Like a boulder, it slammed into the boundless deep sea with a "plop", making a deafening sound, and then was swallowed up, falling deeper and deeper until it disappeared.
Tao Zhi lowered her head, her gaze fell on her arm. A few days later, those scratches had formed a thin layer of scabs, and she couldn't feel the pain anymore, but she still felt a sudden pain in her arm.
Tao Zhi pulled down his long sleeves to cover them, then raised his hands and rubbed his eyes.
She suddenly felt a little wronged.
She felt that she had done nothing wrong, and if it happened again, she would probably still do it. Tao Xiuping did not say that she was wrong, nor did he blame her.
He was clearly stating the facts calmly, she was too impulsive to use this method to solve the problem, and it was not the best choice.
But she was suddenly a little hypocritically sad, and this sadness reached its peak when she went downstairs and sat at the dining table alone to eat.
Her father, who hadn't even seen him a few times since she was a child, didn't ask her if she was injured, didn't ask her if she was scolded by the teacher, and didn't ask her if she felt it Wronged.
Just tell her very calmly that she should have a more sensible approach.
Tao Zhi never doubted Tao Xiuping's love for her. He loved her like every parent who loves his own child. Even though she lost her mother and younger brother, she still had a father who loved her very much.
Even if he is very busy at work and has no time to accompany her, he will not pick her up and drop off from school like the parents of other classmates, prepare delicious meals for her, accompany her to study and do homework, and listen to her tell interesting things that happened in school.
But she can let herself get used to it.
She can learn to get used to growing up alone.
It's just that during the few years when my mother took Ji Fan away, occasionally, at very, very occasional moments, when she came home and faced the empty house, when she was eating alone.
She felt that she was a little lonely on the road of growing up.