"What's the matter?"
Guan Jibai brushed his hair and said calmly, "Oh! I just fell to the ground and got a cut."
Song Jingliang almost jumped up when he heard this, "Didn't you twist your ankle? Why is there a wound? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Guan Jibai pretended not to hear.
The doctor hurried to check on Guan Jibai, looking left and right. His ankle was fine, with no bruises, pain or difficulty in movement.
There was a very shallow wound the size of a grain of rice just above the ankle. There was not even any blood. It just looked particularly glaring because Guan Jibai had such fair and tender skin.
"Fortunately you came early." The doctor looked at the patient for a long time, then stood up and said with great regret.
Song Jingliang had originally turned his back to Guan Jibai, pretending to go outside to look at the scenery. However, upon hearing the doctor's words, he grabbed the doctor's collar and asked, "Is it serious? Can you treat it?"
The doctor was strangled to death by him, "Little ancestor, let me go."
Guan Jibai burst out laughing at the side.
"So what do you mean by lucky we came early?"
The doctor rolled his eyes. "Luckily you came early. If you had been any later, the wound would have healed. Go away, stop causing me trouble. Seriously, young people these days are so pretentious when it comes to love. If you want to be pretentious, go somewhere else."
After saying that, he pushed and shoved the two people out.
Song Jingliang stood at the door and looked at Guan Jibai coldly. Even though he was slow-witted, he knew that he was being teased and used.
There are so many talented people in the Art and Literature Academy, but she is the first one who is brave enough to play a trick on him.
"Thank you! Nice to meet you. My name is Guan Jibai. Luckily, you helped me today. Otherwise, if they had beaten me up, I would have been in big trouble."
Under Song Jingliang's cold gaze, Guan Jibai smiled familiarly, his attitude even more enthusiastic than when he met his own brother. As he spoke, he patted his chest in fear.
"You're such a nice guy. By the way, is your name Song Jingliang? How old are you? Twenty, or twenty-one?"
Song Jingliang pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Twenty-one, right? Two years older than me. Can I call you brother from now on?" Guan Jibai tilted his head, his charming eyes looking at him expectantly. "I know you won't dislike me, so you must be willing for me to call you brother."
Song Jingliang couldn't help himself and said in a muffled voice, "So Ding Yue and the others want to beat you?"
"That's right!" Guan Jibai said fearfully: "I can't beat him, so I can only ask for help. Fortunately, you came, otherwise I would have to ask someone else."
Song Jingliang nodded proudly, agreeing with her words.
Fortunately, I came.
Wait… He was just angry about being used! How come now, instead of being angry, he's actually happy about being used?
Song Jingliang's face turned even darker.
"I can't tell you. My mother is out. I'm leaving. Goodbye." Guan Jibai saw Guan Wanwan walking back and forth anxiously at the gate from a distance. She waved to Song Jingliang and ran away quickly.
After the mother and daughter reunited, they walked back together.
On the way, Guan Wanwan explained Director Hao's decision. This was a state-run arts and cultural unit, not a rural commune. Swearing and fighting in the streets were serious violations of regulations. Whoever committed the offense must bear responsibility, no matter how serious the offense.
Just now in Director Hao’s office, everyone was scolded and ordered to write self-criticisms.
Among them, Guan Wanwan, Wu Chunfang, Zhao Qiuhe, and Zhang Jingxiang, in addition to writing self-criticisms, also had to go on stage to read their self-criticisms during the collective meeting of the song and dance troupe, and their bonuses for that month were deducted.
Wu Chunfang and the other two were heartbroken.
Guan Wanwan was also in a bad mood. As a lady from a wealthy family, going on stage to read a self-criticism was more painful for her than losing a fight and getting beaten.
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