Mu Ruanruan limped on her bicycle and slowly walked towards the school. Chen Lai was waiting there.
As soon as Chen Lai saw her, he knew what had happened and asked her with concern if she was okay.
The paint on the handlebars had peeled off a little, and Mu Ruanruan felt very sorry.
"I'll fix it for you next time."
Chen Lai looked at Mu Ruanruan's legs, then at his bicycle, sighed and said, "No need, you are more seriously injured than him."
The bicycle's injury was indeed not as serious as hers, and she could still ride it, but her legs would probably take ten days or half a month to recover.
Chen Lai was worried about her leg, so he rode the damaged bicycle to take her to see a doctor before returning home.
As we were leaving, he added, "When your legs are healed, go to the playground and practice a little before hitting the road again."
Still on the road? Forget it, just take the car. She doesn’t dare to ride the bicycle anymore.
"Wait a minute, Teacher Chen." Mu Ruanruan remembered that she forgot to give him the fried cakes she bought for him, so she quickly called him.
Chen Lai refused to answer.
"Everyone has one. Look, I bought four."
Four teachers, one for each student.
After hearing what she said, Chen Lai took it and carefully put it in his pocket: "Thank you, I will bring you something delicious next time. My wife is very good at cooking."
Mu Ruanruan then gave the oil cakes to the other three people.
Suddenly I remembered that one was missing. It was enough, but I met Jiang He and he ate one of them.
Liao Xiaohong had already given hers, and she immediately thought of Qi Juan.
There was no such fried cake for sale in the space, so she bought a bottle of milk, held it in her hand, and prepared to give it to her.
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