Song Ye shook his head, "No need, I'll go after a short rest, you're busy, thank you." Since she didn't have any friends in this school, she didn't feel the need to stay in bed.

"The infusion is over, at least someone should help you call the doctor to pull out the needle." Meng Ziheng pointed to the needle on the back of her hand, not breathing well.

"Oh." Song Ye lowered his eyes, then noticed the needle on the back of his hand, looked at the remaining glucose, and said calmly, "You don't need to call a doctor." Then the other hand simply put the needle on it, As soon as it was pulled and pulled, the needle and the tape were thrown aside in an instant.

"Hey, you..." Before Meng Ziheng could stop him, he was completely stunned by this scene, this was the first time he had seen such a rude person, "Do you have any medical knowledge, I don't know that this will puncture the blood vessel. Is it bloody?"

"Well, I pressed it." Song Ye raised his left hand, indicating that he had covered the needle's eye so that no blood would bleed.

Meng Ziheng was so angry that his seven orifices were about to smoke, and finally he could only grit his teeth and squeeze out a sentence, "Whatever you want." Immediately, just like the previous time, he snorted his sleeves and left.

Song Ye was really puzzled when he watched the boy go in and out, and he was furious without saying three words.

In her previous life, she used to pierce and pull out the needle for this type of infusion. It was very simple and didn't hurt at all. She just pulled it out just now and felt that her body was fine.

As for all the fuss?

Song Ye naturally doesn't understand. Since her rebirth, she has always treated people and things around her with the mental age of thirty years old and the maturity and wisdom of a killer. Of course, she cannot understand the way of thinking of a sixteen-year-old rich boy.

Meng Ziheng said that he was busy, not because he was really busy, but because he couldn't look down to accompany Song Ye, so he found a step for him to go down.

Whenever Song Yerou was weak or vulnerable, he should need someone to accompany him, so it was logical to let Meng Ziheng stay.

It's a pity, Song Ye didn't understand the boy's awkwardness and duplicity, so he ran away in anger.

After the military training this afternoon, Song Ye can be regarded as a famous name, and received countless attentions along the way to the cafeteria during dinner time.

As soon as the footsteps stepped in, there was an eager voice behind him, "Song Ye!"

When Kankan turned around, a figure rushed behind him like a gust of wind. The girl ran a little hurriedly, and her beautiful little face was a little red. It was Wang Qianqian, the daughter of Wang Yutang.

It was only then that Song Ye remembered that Wang Qianqian had revealed at the dinner table that she was in Shi Yigao's junior high school and would be promoted directly to the high school.

"Hey, I ran to the infirmary to look for you as soon as I finished. I didn't see anyone. I didn't expect you to come to the cafeteria by yourself. Are you okay?" Wang Qianqian calmed down and hurriedly used her black eyes Zi looked at Song Ye up and down, and saw that her face was still pale, and immediately became angry, "That instructor is too much, no matter what, it's those people who move first, no matter how you want to punish you, you can't run five kilometers. Ah, what's more, you're still..." Having said that, she stopped abruptly, her mouth tightly clenched and she dared not say any more.

Song Ye knew what she was going to say, but looking at the reaction, Wang Yutang had already explained to her before coming here, and she couldn't reveal her gender.

"I'm fine." Song Ye replied lightly, her face softened a lot. Although Wang Qianqian has some temperaments, she is also very loyal. Now she is worried about herself from the bottom of her heart. After thinking about it, she He also took the initiative to open his mouth, "Have you eaten yet, do you want to join us?"

Wang Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly, as if she was afraid that the other party would regret it later, her eyebrows curved: "Together, yes, there is one more person." After speaking, Wang Qianqian turned her head and looked at the uncertain girl not far away. , raised his hand and greeted, "Xiang Qing, what are you doing standing there, come here quickly."

Hearing this, the girl walked over, looking up close, she was also a beautiful young lady with fair skin and beautiful eyebrows.

"I'll introduce to you, this is Song Ye, this year's provincial champion, and my good friend in Yuncheng. This is Xiang Qing, my new roommate." Wang Qianqian gave a generous introduction. As Wang Yutang's daughter, she was born The long-sleeved good dance and affinity can easily win the favor of others.

So Song Ye is not at all surprised that she made friends on the first day.

Xiang Qing looked a little restrained, but she was also very polite. After saying hello, the two sides walked into the cafeteria together, and they received countless surprised glances along the way.

Shi Yigao's dining hall is arranged like a high-end restaurant. It has two floors. The first floor is crowded with people, and the second floor is a casual VIP area. The two floors are also different in terms of eating and drinking, and the prices are different.

For students who have been training for a day, no one wants to eat in a pile of sweat, everyone wants to sit comfortably on the second floor and eat like a gentleman.

However, Shi Yigao is a school with a clear distinction between commoners and nobles. The children of the poor family can't afford the luxurious dinner on the second floor, and they don't want to go there to humiliate themselves with the young masters who spend a lot of money. Everyone subconsciously belongs to their own. Eating in the crowd.

Song Ye didn't have much appetite, his legs were still sore, he couldn't walk, and he was too lazy to climb the stairs, so he casually grabbed a bowl of porridge at the window and sat down nearby.

Xiang Qing glanced at the second floor hesitantly, seeing that Wang Qianqian was in high spirits and didn't say much, so she sat down.

"Hey, let's keep a low profile today and invite my dad to have a good meal in two days." Wang Qianqian patted Xiang Qing's arm and gave Song Ye a meaningful look.

As long as this great god is there, her father will definitely be willing to pay for dinner.

Xiang Qing didn't know why, so she smiled and said politely, "The first floor is pretty good too."

However, they want to keep a low profile, but others may not think that they have not seen it. This freshman military training has always been a big gossip gathering place. Who is rich and powerful, who is tall, rich and handsome, Bai Fumei, this is the highlight of the students' attention.

Wang Qianqian and Xiang Qing also applied for a double dormitory. They had a superior family background and outstanding looks. As soon as the military training appeared, they were immediately selected as candidates for the school's beauty. Many boys were staring at them.

And now these two beauties are actually walking with the rumored poor disciple Song Ye, how could they not cause a sensation.

Don't ask me why Song Ye became a child of a poor family for no reason, that is because in the students' minds, those who received scholarships belong to the poor.

So, while Song Ye was drinking porridge, there was another buzzing discussion in his ears.

On the edge of the fence on the second floor, next to the table surrounded by the sofa, Gu Yitong blinked his eyes in surprise, "I didn't expect, Ziheng, your new roommate Yanfu is really good, lying in the infirmary for a long time can still harvest two beautiful women accompany you to dinner."

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