Chapter 63: This Is Not My Fault (Part 2)
Chapter 63: Chapter 63: This Is Not My Fault (Part 2)
Lin Xi controlled his strength, so although these four looked miserable, their injuries were not severe. A discerning eye could easily see this.
Other classmates helped the four up, hobbling out of the classroom. As they passed by Lin Xi, they kept their heads down, not daring to look at him.
After a moment, Zhu Ying pointed at Lin Xi and said, "You, come with me to the office!"
She then asked the class monitor, Xue Qi, to temporarily maintain class discipline before leaving the classroom.
Cui Hua was boiling with anger. Li Neng not only tattled but also slandered him, which made him furious.
As soon as Zhu Ying left, he shouted, "Do you have any shame?"
Frightened, Li Neng quickly hid to the side, not daring to say anything, afraid that Lin Xi might strike again.
"Let him be. I have something to discuss with Teacher Zhu."
Lin Xi didn’t care much. He smiled at Cui Hua and walked out of the classroom, just in time to see Zhu Ying reaching the corner.
Running up, Lin Xi followed behind Zhu Ying. The two walked silently towards the office, but Lin Xi couldn’t control his gaze.
"That silhouette, haha." Lin Xi couldn’t help but praise in his heart.
In terms of looks, Zhu Ying was actually slightly less attractive than Bai Bing and Zhou Yan. For example, if Bai Bing was a perfect ten, then Zhou Yan would be a nine.
Zhou Yan’s figure,
was something that even Bai Bing and Zhou Yan couldn’t compare to.
After a short walk, Zhu Ying stopped in front of a quiet office.
Opening the door, Lin Xi followed her inside.
At this time, there was no one else in the office, probably because they were in the classroom or hadn’t arrived at school yet.
Zhu Ying’s desk was in a secluded corner. After sitting down, she frowned in thought for a moment before saying to Lin Xi, "I don’t care who was right or wrong. You hitting someone was wrong."
"And making him hit himself was even more excessive."
"Later, apologize to them yourself. After all, everyone is in the same class, spending most of these four years together. It’s a kind of fate."
"I’m sorry, but it wasn’t my fault, so I won’t apologize." Lin Xi shook his head, firmly standing on his principle.
"You..." Zhu Ying felt a headache, thinking to herself that she knew he would say that and that’s why she called him to the office alone, otherwise it would be a loss of face.
"Will you apologize or not!" Zhu Ying still wanted to try reasoning. Otherwise, it might affect class harmony.
"Why didn’t you reply to me just now?" Lin Xi suddenly asked, evidently uninterested in discussing the apology.
"What do you mean, not reply?" Zhu Ying was puzzled.
"I asked you on WeChat. If you’re sick, it needs treatment and can’t be delayed." Lin Xi said.
"None of your business!" Zhu Ying was annoyed, thinking that if it could be treated, she wouldn’t delay it. She repeated, "Will you apologize or not?"
"I’m not wrong, so don’t bring it up again." Lin Xi replied, sizing up Zhu Ying once more, pausing at her chest, frowning without speaking, his expression serious.
"What are you looking at?" Zhu Ying said with a displeased look. If Lin Xi hadn’t saved her last time, she would have reported him to the school’s security department.
"Too big." Lin Xi said earnestly.
"..." Zhu Ying was speechless and couldn’t help but ask, "Is that a problem too?"
"Yes, it’s wrong." Lin Xi nodded, then said, "It is wrong."
That was the truth.
How could she be blamed? It was the clothes that weren’t her size.
"This won’t be a problem short-term, but in the long run, it could cause issues."
"It can compress the nerves in that area." Lin Xi had a point, and indeed, such issues were not uncommon.
"So, in the future, don’t buy off-the-rack clothes. Have them custom-made."
"Don’t doubt me. Do you often feel breathless, fatigued...?"
"And your current issues are partly related to this."
By this point, Zhu Ying was already convinced of most of it.
Because what Lin Xi described were the symptoms she’d been experiencing for years, and last time, Lin Xi relieved her menstrual pain just through light massage.
This was unimaginable before.
Regarding these symptoms, she’d consulted numerous gynecologists and even some old traditional doctors, but nothing had worked effectively.
"You mean, custom clothes or wearing loose T-shirts will solve it?" Zhu Ying was incredulous; it seemed too easy.
"Of course not; it only alleviates. The real treatment is subtle massage." Lin Xi said.
"Really?" Zhu Ying was skeptical.
"Really." Lin Xi replied.
"Then I’ll find time to try it with someone." Zhu Ying planned to say.
"It won’t work with others." Lin Xi shook his head.
"..." Zhu Ying was stunned, turning to stare at Lin Xi with a scrutinizing look.
"Better not to taste it at all than to have tofu in your mouth but unable to swallow."
"What do you mean?"
"I don’t really want to, but considering you’re my homeroom teacher, I’ll reluctantly agree. After all, it’s not like we can do anything else."
"Should I thank you then?"
"If you want to, I don’t mind."
"Dream on!" Although Zhu Ying wanted to cure her problem, she believed Lin Xi was using it as an excuse to be a scoundrel, so she said, "Go now, I don’t want to see you."
She still held a glimmer of hope.
Zhu Ying thought to herself, "This time, he absolutely cannot succeed."
Moreover, she was Lin Xi’s teacher. If word got out, it wouldn’t do.
"In emergencies, press three inches below your chest to relieve issues." Lin Xi suggested.
"But it’s for emergencies only. You should contact me immediately afterward."
"Okay." Zhu Ying agreed for now, but she’d already decided in her heart.
"Connect on WeChat."
After Lin Xi finished speaking, he left the office.
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