Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 304: The Jealous Little Xun

Ji Xun stopped talking. He knew he needed to solve the problem, not just give verbal promises. Since that was the case, then, regarding Lu Yuxi, he didn't mind letting something she was so proud of disappear.

Seeing Ji Xun pursed his lips and said nothing, with a gloomy look on his face, Shang Qing thought he was unhappy. She reached out and rubbed Ji Xun's soft hair, coaxing him, "Okay, okay. Sister won't say anything more. Xiao Xun, don't think too much."

The moment Shang Qing stood on tiptoe, Ji Xun had already bent down slightly, allowing Shang Qing to touch his hair effortlessly. It seemed that this had become a very natural action and behavior for them.

"Be good!" Shang Qing was enjoying the rubbing and couldn't help but pinch Ji Xun's cheek again.

Ji Xun, who let Shang Qing mess around with her, now fixed his gaze on Shang Qing's loose hair. Shang Qing, who usually wore her hair tied up, was bright and youthful, but now with her long hair flowing freely, she looked charming and enchanting.

He had seen many boys looking at her. He was jealous and felt very sad, as if he was soaked in a vinegar jar.

When Shang Qing withdrew her hand and stopped rubbing him, Ji Xun stretched out his hands and held up her hair. Her hair was like flowing silk, and each strand of hair slid slowly through his fingers like a gurgling stream.

"Sister, let me tie your hair."

His fingers weaved through her hair, gently, attentively and comfortably, leaving Shang Qing a bit dazed. She realized Ji Xun was going to comb her hair, but this wasn't home after all, it was the playground, and there were classmates watching them. Shang Qing felt embarrassed.

"Xiao Xun, I'll do it myself."

"Sister, it will be done soon." Ji Xun combed Shang Qing's hair carefully, as if he was caressing the most beautiful thing in the world. But he also knew that this occasion was not appropriate.

He quickly took off the hair tie from his wrist and skillfully combed Shang Qing's hair into a ponytail. At the same time, his clear and pleasant voice rang out: "Sister, it's done."

"Thank you, Xiaoxun." Shang Qing touched her braids with her fingers and smiled with satisfaction.

Ji Xun took a big step and faced Shang Qing. Like a child who couldn't get any candy, he stared at the flustered Shang Qing with burning eyes and said in a tight voice, "Sister..."

"Hmm?" Shang Qing looked up at Ji Xun.

"Shang Qing! Shang Qing!" A voice came from far away.

Shang Qing turned his head to look at the newcomer, and pulled Ji Xun along with him as he respectfully called out, "Instructor Gong."

Gong Yuchen strode over to Shang Qing, nodded at the two of them, and said loudly, "Shang Qing, Professor Chen asked you to go to the venue to see him in advance. I have already asked for leave from your instructor Yu, so don't worry."

"Okay. Thank you, Instructor Gong. I'll be right there."

Gong Yuchen didn't stop, striding off into the distance. He stood tall and straight, his expression serious. But what he was thinking was, this young man is quite outstanding: good-looking, well-educated, and capable. Hmm, no wonder they're all so gossipy. Who wouldn't be curious about this handsome man and beautiful woman?

But if those students knew that these two children were siblings, how shocked would they be? Haha.

"Xiao Xun, I'm going to the venue first." Shang Qing turned around and prepared to leave.

"Sister." Ji Xun pinched his fingers into his palm. Seeing Shang Qing looking back at him, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, put it in Shang Qing's hand, and said with a smile, "Sister, you forgot your speech."

"Oh, my memory is so bad." Shang Qing slapped his forehead in frustration, then walked forward, hugged Ji Xun's waist, and smiled with his eyebrows curved. "Xiao Xun, I love you so much. You are so kind."

As Shang Qing's arms left Ji Xun's waist, Ji Xun's eyes were filled with the only things: the braids swinging, the youthful and beautiful figure running, and the soft, sweet words, "Xiao Xun, I love you so much"...

Sister, you said you loved me, and I took it seriously.

As soon as he appeared at the venue, Cheng Yan immediately trotted over and extended his hand to Shang Qing: "Student Shang Qing, I saw you coming from upstairs, so I hurried to greet you."

Shang Qing dodged his hand easily and nodded politely, as if she didn't see his hand stretched out in the air.

Cheng Yan awkwardly withdrew his hand, took out his phone and said with a smile: "I wanted to find you at noon, but I couldn't find you. It seems that it is really inconvenient to not have contact information. Let's add each other..."

"Doctor Cheng, I don't have a cell phone." Shang Qing smiled politely, stopped looking at Cheng Yan, walked inside, and went to find Professor Chen Yuan.

Cheng Yan looked at Shang Qing's slim back, clenched his fists, frowned unwillingly, and then thought of something, and hurriedly trotted to catch up with Shang Qing.

"Shang Qing, Shang Qing! Don't worry, wait for me, wait for me."

Shang Qing pretended not to hear and walked even faster. She needed to hurry up and find Professor Chen Yuan to see if there was anything she needed to do so she could have less contact with this boy.

The way Cheng Yan looked at her made her uncomfortable. Even when he was close to her, she felt the hairs on her body stand on end. If she had seen such a narcissistic, greasy man outside of school, she would have punched him long ago. This man, she could only be thankful that he was here as a doctor.

When he saw Professor Chen Yuan, Shang Qing greeted him respectfully.

Seeing Cheng Yan following Shang Qing like a tail, and Shang Qing's expression clearly showing dislike for him, Professor Chen Yuan remained calm and told Cheng Yan to go to the venue to make arrangements.

Only after seeing Cheng Yan finally leave did Shang Qing feel a little relieved.

Thinking of Ji Xun's appetite, Shang Qing specifically consulted Professor Chen Yuan, who patiently provided her with some of the most practical measures and methods. Shang Qing was deeply grateful. Professor Chen Yuan happily discussed some of the first aid methods she knew with Shang Qing. He couldn't help but nod in admiration, increasingly satisfied with the young woman's knowledge.

We were chatting about topics of interest, and before we knew it, it was lecture time.

Pushing open the door, Cheng Yan saw Shang Qing smiling gently, her bright eyes sparkling. He swallowed subconsciously and noticed the displeased look Professor Chen Yuan gave him. He bowed respectfully and reminded him, "Professor Chen, everything is ready up front."

"it is good."

Seeing Professor Chen Yuan stand up, Shang Qing also stood up.

"Xiao Qing, come and be my assistant."

Professor Chen Yuan looked at Shang Qing with a smile and invited her directly. This left Shang Qing and Cheng Yan stunned.

Before Shang Qing could say anything, Cheng Yan became anxious: "Professor Chen, I'm your assistant. Is Shang Qing also helping?"

"No, Cheng Yan, this time it's Shang Qing who's coming up on stage to be my assistant. You should learn more."

Ignoring the wonderful changes in the expression on Cheng Yan's face, he told Shang Qing to leave.

Professor Chen Yuan was very disappointed with Cheng Yan's performance this time. He had usually given him more opportunities because he had good academic performance, was eager to learn, and seemed very positive. But this time, it was clear that this child's character needed to be examined.

Putting aside other things, the fact that he was obsessed with Shang Qing alone made him unsuitable. The reason was simple: Cheng Yan had a girlfriend at school, and he had seen her before. Although he had heard that Cheng Yan had had close interactions with several female nurses during his internship at the hospital, he simply thought it was a misunderstanding.

But today, he saw Cheng Yan come forward with his own eyes. Most importantly, Professor Chen Yuan heard what Cheng Yan said that morning. He never imagined that Cheng Yan, who usually seemed polite, could say such harsh words.