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Listening to Gu Zhiqi's answer, Qiao Qingshu frowned suddenly, "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 him over from head to toe.

Seeing that there seemed to be no other injuries on her body, she was a little relieved.

The three walked into the classroom together, and the originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

The main thing is that the three of them walking together, although eye-catching, are somewhat strange.

Why did Qiao Qingshu and Lu Xingzhe, who always liked to be alone, suddenly come together with Gu Zhiqi?

It should be, by coincidence, right?

However, as it turns out, it wasn't a coincidence.

Under the watchful eyes of a few people, Lu Xingzhe, who never likes to talk 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, wipe this."

"The medicine has been wiped off." Gu Zhiqi said while reaching into the belly of the table, took out a book from it, pressed the pages of the book with his elbows, buried his head and began to read.

Seeing this, Lu Xingzhe frowned directly, and handed the plaster to Qiao Qingshu, "Qiao Xiaoer, rub it on her."

Seeing this, Qiao Qingshu didn't take the medicine, but tilted her body slightly, and buried her head in the table to search for things.

Lu Xingzhe:?

Was he being ignored?

"Qiao Xiaoer." Lu Xingzhe grimaced again, and called Qiao Qingshu.

However, Qiao Qingshu still ignored him, but took out a plaster from her schoolbag, gently pushed it onto Gu Zhiqi's desk, and said in a flat tone, "This is better than his."

Who he is is self-evident.

Lu Xingzhe "..."? !

Listening to what Qiao Qingshu said, and seeing the medicine Qiao Qingshu pushed onto the table, Lu Xingzhe stared wide-eyed, shocked and confused.

"No, isn't this medicine the same? Why is yours so easy to use?"

Lu Xingzhe looked at the ointment in his hand, and then at the ointment that Qiao Qingshu pushed onto Gu Zhiqi's table. Aren't these dammits exactly the same?

Qiao Qingshu ignored it, turned her head slightly to look at Gu Zhiqi, "Shall I give you medicine?"

"You can apply the medicine, but I have to use mine." Lu Xingzhe said, reaching out to get the plaster that Qiao Qingshu put on the table.

However, Qiao Qingshu reacted faster and took the ointment first.

Qiao Qingshu squeezed the plaster without saying a word, raised her eyes, and looked at Lu Xingzhe lightly.

Lu Xingzhe raised his chin slightly, and looked back at Qiao Qingshu. No one would give in. This kind of scene was somewhat like a scene where rivals in love met and were extremely jealous.

Gu Zhiqi looked at Qiao Qingshu and then at Lu Xingzhe, finally put his hand into his pocket, took out the ointment given by Su Yunling 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 his own hand, both Qiao Qingshu and Lu Xingzhe fell silent.

Coincidentally, the packages of plasters held by the three of them are exactly the same, obviously the same style.

"Cough! Now that you've applied the medicine, forget it." Lu Xingzhe coughed lightly, and took the lead to put away the medicine.

Qiao Qingshu didn't speak, but put away the medicine.

Gu Zhixi saw that the two of them were no longer obsessed with rubbing the ointment on her, so he put away the ointment, then buried his head and continued to read.

Seeing this, Lu Xingzhe and Qiao Qingshu agreed not to disturb her anymore.

**

Gu Zhiqi spent the whole morning studying hard.

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 reading seriously, while Lu Xingzhe lay down and slept.