The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

Chapter 275

"I also brought a gift, it's really expensive."

"This is a gift from the students, and I can also borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

"No, no."

"By the way, I heard that I dreamed of the mountains in my class and am cultivating here, right?"

"Yes, it's in the back bed."

I dreamed of listening to the conversation of the second daughter, reached out and opened the curtain and poked my head out, and at a glance I saw the familiar figure of Akane Mikawa.

Today's Akane Miyakawa still wears light makeup on her face to reflect her soft facial features, wearing a knitted shirt that suits her temperament on the upper body, and a white long skirt that exceeds the knee on the lower body, with transparent flesh-colored stockings and flat shoes, the whole person exudes a gentle and elegant temperament.

The two women in the conversation both heard the movement on this side and turned their heads to look at me dreaming.

"Akane... Miyakawa-sensei.

"I dream." Akane Miyakawa did not shy away from affectionate names like him, but quickly walked to the bed with a worried look and asked with concern: "How is it, where is the injury?"

"Nothing, just accidentally strained a muscle in gym class." I smiled and signaled that I was fine, and strangely enough, the pain seemed to ease a lot after sleeping.

"That guy in Imamura is true, I can see from before that he has bad intentions towards you." Akane Miyakawa rubbed his arm, and complained about Shin Imamura, who was in charge of physical education class.

"Don't say that, Imamura-sensei has a very simple expectation of me."

"That's right, it's that guy is too measureless." Akane Miyakawa's soft eyes looked me up and down for a while, and seeing that his complexion was indeed not bad, he was relieved and turned back to look at Senshiya and said, "Thank you, Sensei Senishi, for helping to take care of this child, and then leave it to me to deal with."

Senshiya was a little surprised when she heard this, and said puzzled: "Teacher Mikawa, don't you have a class?"

"No way, the class promised to the music teacher before can only be pushed off, after all, if I am not even responsible for my own student's injury, it will be too undutiful."

The expression of incomprehension on Senseki's face flashed when he heard this, and then he smiled: "Teacher Miyakawa is worthy of being a popular figure in the school, and he is really good enough for students, but... It doesn't seem to need help here anymore. "

Eh, as far as I know, doesn't the strain need ice, I can help."

"It's already been iced, just now." The corner of Senshiya's mouth hooked a smile, and her coquettish eyes glanced at me without leaving a trace.

Akane Mikawa nodded abruptly when she heard this, and my face changed in my dream.

"My dream, what happened to the strain?"

In the face of Akane Mikawa's sudden inquiry, the corners of my mouth twitched slightly and then smiled: "It's okay already, I want to rest for a day or two to heal."

After saying this, he also flicked his arm, this deliberate action did not arouse Akane Miyakawa's suspicion, but it made Ichiran's Senshiya funny.

"Teacher Mikawa can rest assured that there are often strains in boys of their age, and as long as they rest and do not exercise vigorously, they will recover quickly."

"Then there will be more care from Teacher Lao Xianshi."

"Peace of mind." Senshiya smiled slightly and nodded with Akane Mikawa.

Seeing that the other party was already like this, Akane Mikawa could only turn her head and wave at my dream, and then walked out of the health care room in two steps.

I dreamed that after Akane Miyakawa left, I sat on the bed without moving, and I couldn't help but be fascinated by the appearance of Senshiya skillfully sorting out various medical props.

I always feel that the other party doesn't look like he is pretending to be like this, is it really that he thinks a little too much?

"Takayama-kun, may I call you that."

"Uh, of course."

"I heard you have excellent athletic abilities?" Senshiya turned the chair to face my dream, a pair of long legs slender and plump under the background of the uniform, more inclined to the white body and the slightly mixed appearance, so that her overall temperament and the softness of the yellow race are deviated, more aggressive.

I dreamed of looking down at the ground and answering her question, "Everyone thinks so, and I have a certain amount of confidence."

"You do think you're special."

I dreamed that I raised my gaze to look at the other party, and Senshiya just smiled at him with a relaxed posture, and did not answer the next words.

The room was silent for a long time, and with the sound of high heels, Senshiya had already got up and slowly approached him.

"Okay, it's time for the second round of cold compresses."

"Huh?"

Senshiya took an ice pack from the cabinet on the side and shook it in her hand, "Don't you know this?"

"Of course I know about the ice, but this kind of thing..."

"Because I helped you just now, so you have to come by yourself this time?" Senshiya said as she put the ice pack into his hand and stepped aside.

After hearing the other party's words, my face moved slightly, and I said, "That teacher, can you please go away first, or I don't need a cold compress anymore." "

Of course, cold compresses are needed, but..." Senshi Yamian stretched out two fingers with an inexplicable look and pinched the ice pack again, "Do you think the teacher will rest assured that you can do this kind of thing alone?"

I was a little speechless when I heard this, but the other party regarded himself as a child without autonomy?

"I'll do it myself." Grabbing the ice cube from the other's hand, I quickly pulled the curtain over to cover the other's vision, and then took off my shoes and went to bed.

Senshiya, who was locked outside the curtain, was a little surprised when she saw my dream action, normal adolescent boys have no reason not to be moved in the face of such temptation, not to mention that she carefully created a set of characters for herself for this plan, but I didn't expect that the effect was still not as expected.

A pair of flattering eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of Senshiya's lips with red lipstick hooked an arc, and her interest in the boy behind the curtain had skyrocketed at this time, to an extremely high position.

That's interesting.

..................

After spending almost an afternoon in the health care room, I said goodbye to Senshi Ya after class and went straight back to my classroom, and went to the club room with Shusa Shouye, who had been waiting for me.

Walking into the activity room, it was empty, only Kitagawa Kaimei was sitting at the table and tinkering with something.

"What about her?"

"It's senior, do you ask Sister Shiyu, she said that she has something to go out." Kitagawa Kaimon replied, then lowered his head again and went to work.

"Why are you still called sister."

"Because it's about this~"

I raised my eyebrows when I heard this, but he was also happy to see it.

"Kitagawa , you are..." Qiansa Shouye approached with a slight curiosity, still confused after watching the other party's tinkering with things for a while.

"You guys are here just in time, come and see the club poster I made myself." Kitagawa Kaimon smiled and raised the white cloth in his hand, on which a bunch of words were written in colorful colors, and there was no shortage of playful stick figures.

"The society is famous enough..." I paused halfway through my dream, saying how there was no one at the door of the club today.