Everyone: "?"
Damn, Bai Chuwei's purpose is to... find someone to do homework
It's almost the college entrance examination, she still doesn't want to do it by herself
Although Su Ruan is in Class 11, most of the homework for the entire grade is mock or real test papers, and the homework is not much different.
Su Ruan took Bai Chuwei's workbook, glanced at the handwriting on it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was very embarrassed: "Bai Chuwei's handwriting is so beautiful, although I would like to help you with your homework, but I can't imitate you. handwriting."
Su Ruan really admires Bai Chuwei's calligraphy. Although she has never studied calligraphy, she can't write the character Bai Chuwei without decades of calligraphy skills, and the style of the font is free and easy, very personal, like a school of its own. font system.
She can still imitate the handwriting of ordinary people, but she certainly can't imitate Bai Chuwei's handwriting.
Bai Chuwei frowned, resting her chin on her hand and thinking for a while.
"Forget it, just give me your homework."
At that time, she casually ordered a few small paper figures to imitate her handwriting and help her with her homework.
She is really not interested in homework, but it can't be said that she has no culture. The ancestors used to be the emperor's teacher, and they have lived through the ages.
Purely, don't want to.
The ancestors don’t want to, then no one can force it.
Su Ruan was dumbfounded, and nodded dumbly: "Oh... that's fine."
Bai Chuwei got up, twisted her neck as she walked, suddenly stopped and looked back at Su Ruan, her brows raised lightly: "What are you still doing? Follow me to the women's toilet, and I'll give you a few stitches."
What the hell!
A group of girls are excited, does this mean that they are going to make a real shot? They didn't even want to memorize books, so they went to join in the fun.
Duan Xingye was embarrassed, he also wanted to see but he couldn't break into the women's toilet, right
As soon as this incident was passed on, most people in the third year of high school knew that Bai Chuwei was going to get a needle! After a while, the women's toilet was surrounded by three floors and three floors.
Gao Qiaoqiao was one of them. Standing in the crowd of girls, she frowned and reminded Su Ruan: "Su Ruan, I know you have passed out of pain in the exam room many times, but you'd better not go to the doctor in a hurry. If she treats you If something goes wrong, it will be fine."
A girl nodded and said, "Su Ruan, think about it carefully. I heard that there are TCM liars who gave people acupuncture and paralyzed them!"
When Bai Chuwei took out the bag of acupuncture and moxibustion, a silver needle with a long glow appeared, making Su Ruan's face even paler.
Bai Chuwei picked the longest one and said lightly, "Pull up the clothes and expose your belly."
Su Ruan thought that it was useless to see so many doctors, so she gritted her teeth and lifted up her white shirt.
Bai Chuwei swiped her hand on the acupuncture bag, picked up the silver needle and plunged it directly into her skin.
As soon as Su Ruan's legs softened, he leaned against the wall and was about to fall to the ground.
The girls around were screaming and screaming. Some were anxious to call the teacher, and some were anxious to call the police. Gao Qiaoqiao shouted: "If something happens, go and call the teacher in the infirmary."
All the girls took a step back in fright, their eyes terrified.
Holy crap, wouldn't this be paralyzed by the piercing
Bai Chuwei lazily put away the needles, wiped the bloody silver needles clean, put them in the acupuncture bag, and walked out leisurely.
The girls headed by Gao Qiaoqiao were so angry that they stopped Bai Chuwei and shouted, "You have trouble with Su Ruan, do you still want to run?"
"Hurry up and stop her!"
A surprised and unbelievable voice came from behind: "Wait, I... I don't seem to be cold anymore."
All the girls present were stunned!