Chapter 15 Is it you who cleans my butt every time?

Chapter 15 Is it you who cleans my butt every time?
"Does it hurt?"

The girl nodded shyly.

"Then I'll be gentler."

As Lu Yuanqiu spoke, he wrapped his hands around her snow-white, slender ankles, one on each side, and slowly twisted them, feeling the current state of the bones.

After a moment, Lu Yuanqiu looked a little relieved and said, "It's nothing, I just twisted it. It's not swollen that much. Just apply some safflower oil."

After saying that, he stood up, turned around and searched in the drawer at the back, and sure enough, he saw half a bottle of safflower oil.

It is common for students to sprain their ankles in school. I guess when encountering this kind of situation, the school doctor will just apply this stuff on the student.

Lu Yuanqiu sat back on the stool, put Bai Qingxia's right foot on his knee, and prepared to start applying the makeup. But the next moment, Bai Qingxia took her foot back and said unnaturally, "I'll apply it myself."

"Courageous!"

Lu Yuanqiu looked up and scolded the girl sitting on the bed.

Bai Qingxia's right leg stiffened, and Lu Yuanqiu took her foot back.

She then accused him, "Why should you be shy about special circumstances? I admire you little girls for being so timid."

Lu Yuanqiu placed the opponent's right foot on his knee again, still muttering: "I won't do anything to your foot."

But within a few seconds, Bai Qingxia asked in a cold tone: "It's just applying paint on my ankles, why did you take off my entire socks?"

Lu Yuanqiu looked up: "Do I have it?"

Bai Qingxia bit her lip and asked, "What's on your right hand?"

Lu Yuanqiu looked down and found that in his right hand he was holding the white socks he had just taken off, and in his left hand was a delicate and small snow-white jade foot hanging in the air.

The soles of these feet are so pink.

Before she could stare at it for a few seconds, Bai Qingxia retracted her feet in embarrassment and annoyed, and took back her white socks with a stern look.

In the meantime, she did not forget to glare at Lu Yuanqiu, and that look of disgust seemed as if he was looking at a disgusting foot fetishist.

After turning her back and applying the medicine, Bai Qingxia put on her socks and shoes, put on her schoolbag and left the school infirmary.

Lu Yuanqiu followed behind and explained: "No, listen to me, my hands sometimes don't obey me..."

Bai Qingxia ignored him and kept walking ahead with her head down.

After the two left, the small room in the school infirmary opened and the two men hiding inside walked out.

Behind the young school doctor in a white coat is a middle-aged man. He is the head of the senior year class, named Ge Hao.

The senior high school students privately and affectionately call the grade director Ge Ritian.

The school doctor said speechlessly: "Director Ge, it's just a hemorrhoid. You can just pull up your pants when the students come. Why do you have to pull me to hide?"

Ge Hao patted the other man's shoulder with a grim expression: "Xiao Wu, two men were in a small room in broad daylight, and I was just pulling up my pants. What do you think the students will think of us?"

The school doctor called Xiao Wu suddenly froze in expression.

……

It was already school time, and Bai Qingxia said she wanted to go back to class to study, so Lu Yuanqiu let her walk toward the teaching building while he walked toward the garage to pick up the car and go home.

When he pushed his bicycle to the school gate, he couldn't help but think of Bai Qingxia's sprained foot.

I don’t know where this girl lives, or how far it is. Does she have to limp back here?
Lu Yuanqiu sighed, patted the car seat, turned around helplessly, and returned to the teaching building.

Let's send her home today.

Arriving at the window of Class 28 of Grade , Lu Yuanqiu slowed down his pace and stopped.

In the empty classroom, Bai Qingxia was not studying.

She was limping on the podium, holding a chalk eraser, and trying hard to erase the writing on the blackboard on tiptoe.

The third class in the afternoon was history class, and the history teacher was a 1.9-meter-tall man who liked to write high on the blackboard, so Bai Qingxia had a hard time erasing it.

She was trying hard to hold the eraser, with her right hand raised high, and the sleeves of her school uniform fell down, revealing her snow-white, slender forearms.

But he still couldn't reach the cursive writing on the top of the blackboard. Lu Yuanqiu's eyes silently moved to the duty corner of the blackboard, where it read:

[Blackboard, podium: Lu Yuanqiu]

On the podium, Bai Qingxia lowered his arms dejectedly, as he couldn't reach it.

She paused for a moment, then took a deep breath, let out a "hey-yo", jumped up on one foot, raised her arms and stretched them out with all her strength, trying to reach the top of the blackboard!

But just as the eraser was about to touch the blackboard, a big hand appeared in Bai Qingxia's vision, and that big hand snatched the eraser from her hand.

Bai Qingxia turned her head and fell to the ground on her heels, but her injured ankle made her fall to the side. Seeing this, Lu Yuanqiu hurriedly grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

The boy and girl looked at each other.

Bai Qingxia stepped back as if she had done something wrong and was discovered. She said nervously, "Aren't you... aren't you going home?"

Lu Yuanqiu stared at her and didn't answer in a hurry. He weighed the eraser in his hand again and again, then raised it up and easily reached the top of the blackboard.

He wiped the blackboard clean and threw the eraser onto the podium.

"No wonder I never wiped the blackboard before, but the teacher never gave me trouble the next day. Let me ask you, is it you who wipes my butt every time?"

Lu Yuanqiu held his forehead and corrected, "Uh, I mean, help me wipe the blackboard, not my butt."

Bai Qingxia turned her face away and said without looking at Lu Yuanqiu: "No."

After the girl finished speaking, her eyes looked a little flustered, as if she was guilty of a crime.

She raised her head and glanced at Lu Yuanqiu hurriedly, then said, "If there is nothing else, I will continue studying."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to walk down from the podium. Lu Yuanqiu quickly grabbed her arm and said, "Don't study today. Your foot is injured. I'll take you home first, and then you can study again when you get home."

"You don't have to send me off." Bai Qingxia immediately refused.

Lu Yuanqiu frowned: "Where do you live? Is it far?"

"Not far."

Lu Yuanqiu looked at her doubtfully.

It’s possible that Bai Qingxia just doesn’t want strangers to go to her house. After all, this girl has a strong sense of self-esteem.

So Lu Yuanqiu did not force the other party.

He just said in a rogue manner: "You don't need me to send you, but you can only study until 6:30. You must go home at 6:30. I will keep an eye on you in class."

Bai Qingxia turned to look at him, biting her red lips with her pearly teeth, her eyes full of resentment: "...Then I won't learn anymore, I'm going home now."

Lu Yuanqiu smiled and nodded: "Hey~ That's right."

After she packed her schoolbag, Lu Yuanqiu walked towards the classroom door. At this time, there was another noise on the podium, and Lu Yuanqiu turned around to look.

He found Bai Qingxia carefully cleaning the chalk dust on the podium.

Lu Yuanqiu's tasks as a monitor did include both the blackboard and the podium.

This girl said she wasn't helping me with my duty...

This is the complete set.

After the other party cleaned the podium, he walked over with his schoolbag on his back, lowered his head, and walked quickly past Lu Yuanqiu with an unnatural expression.

Lu Yuanqiu laughed and followed behind.

The five words "iceberg, dead tsundere" suddenly became concrete.

Lu Yuanqiu pushed his bicycle with the girl to the school gate, and the two were ready to go their separate ways.

However, Lu Yuanqiu still patted the back seat of the bicycle and said, "Why don't I take you there? It's not a big deal."

Bai Qingxia clutched her sleeves and looked at him with an embarrassed expression: "No, if my dad sees a strange boy approaching me..."

(End of this chapter)