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She took a paper towel from the desk, dipped it in some water, wiped the blood on the back of her hand, and then stopped caring about it. She planned to go to the school infirmary after class to deal with it.
Meng Yu frowned deeper as he looked at her hasty movements.
He got up, walked around the classroom, borrowed sterile gauze and alcohol swabs, and placed them directly in front of her.
Qiao Yanran took the alcohol swab because it was quite inconvenient to bandage the wound with one hand.
Meng Yu looked at her clumsiness, pulled her hand over, opened an individually packaged alcohol swab, and gently wiped the wound.
Qiao Yanran felt the stinging sensation from the wound, frowned slightly, and subconsciously pulled her hand back.
As she struggled like this, the blood flowed even more steadily.
"do not move!"
Meng Yu noticed her movements, reached out and grabbed her wrist, cleaned the blood around the wound again, wrapped it with sterile gauze, and finally tied it with a beautiful bow.
He let go of his hand and returned the remaining gauze to a classmate in the class.
The classmate was a little confused, "Where is the cotton swab?"
"used."
classmate:"¡¡"
He used all the eighteen alcohol swabs? ! A total of only such a big wound, your mother used eighteen alcohol swabs?
Meng Yu took out a fifty yuan note from his arms and handed it to him.
The classmate happily took the money and silently labeled Meng Yu a rich man.
The math teacher came in, patted the blackboard with a blackboard eraser, opened the first page of the math book, and talked about some knowledge points.
Qiao Yanran had already previewed it in private. She took out a bag of original potato chips from her schoolbag, opened the chips, took one piece and put it in her mouth, biting it gently.
"do you want to eat?"
Qiao Yanran placed the bag of potato chips in front of him.
Meng Yu glanced at her, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Didn't you have dinner this morning? Are you hungry again?"
It¡¯s just nine o¡¯clock now, not long after breakfast, and she ate quite a lot for breakfast.
"I'm not hungry, I just don't want my mouth to be idle." Qiao Yanran said and ate two more crispy potato chips.
"Don't eat them. These fried and puffed foods have no nutrition. They are heavy in oil and salt. Eating too much is not good for your health."
Meng Yu said, taking the snacks from Qiao Yanran's hand and putting them in his drawer.
Qiao Yanran: ""
¡°Perhaps the two people¡¯s movements just now were a bit big. The math teacher who was standing in the front and explaining the knowledge point frowned and patted the podium table hard.
"Meng Yu, stand up!"
The expression on Meng Yu's face calmed down and he stood up.
"What question did I get to just now? If you can't answer it, just stand in this class." The geography teacher said coldly.
He hates students talking loudly and being distracted in his class. Although Meng Yu is a new transfer student, this is not a reason to spoil him.
Meng Yu: ""
He had just been busy talking to Qiao Yanran, not listening to his lecture at all, and he hadn't even opened the book yet.
"Wang An'an, stand up! Tell him where we have gone."
Qiao Yanran stood up and said in a loud voice: "I'm talking about the second after-school exercise in Chapter 1. The correct answer is c!"
The math teacher nodded with satisfaction and motioned for her to sit down.
Meng Yu glanced sideways at Qiao Yanran, with an unclear expression on his face.
He thought that Wang Anan would be like him, ignorant of everything he asked, but he never expected it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com