The heroine has been with me for a hundred years

Chapter 36

The ointment that the school doctor applied to An He was cool, and it relieved the pain very well when applied on the skin.

An He was lying on the bed like a dead fish after being squeezed and wiped the ointment on his buttocks. Then he put up his pants again and stood up, looking a little shy.

"You were beaten by your parents?" The school doctor smiled, and chatted with her while washing his hands, "Are you being naughty?"

"No." An He quickly shook his head in denial, even more embarrassed.

"Okay, okay." The school doctor nodded, with an expression that I understand even if I don't quibble, "If you say there is no, then there is no."

An He: ...

In order not to let the school doctor continue to laugh at him, An He quickly tidied up his clothes, thanked her politely, and ran out of the infirmary quickly.

Just when she was about to reach the stairs, she suddenly caught a familiar figure in the bathroom beside her.

She froze for a moment, stopped walking forward, turned back again, stood at the bathroom door and looked in.

In front of the neat row of faucets, stood a big man who was washing his face vigorously with his head down.

At this moment, she was the only small figure in the bathroom, and her every move was extremely conspicuous.

An He saw that she turned the water to the maximum and poured cold water on her face with the palm of her hand. The action seemed inexplicably fierce.

In the end, it seemed that it was not enough, she paused, and even tried to stick her face directly under the faucet.

An He was taken aback by her, fearing that she would choke on the water, so he hurriedly stepped in to stop her.

"Han Peiqiu." She said, reaching out to pat the boss on the shoulder, her tone worried, "What are you doing?"

Hearing An He's voice, Han Peiqiu was obviously stunned, and his whole body froze there.

It wasn't until An He called her several times that she had no choice but to turn her head around.

Even though she had washed her face with cold water for a long time, the suspicious blush still hung on her face, and it has not faded for a long time.

Seeing her blushing face, An He thought she was suffering from heat stroke, and hurriedly dragged her to the infirmary.

"I'm not going, I'm not going..." Han Peiqiu caught a glimpse of the infirmary in the corner, and the scene he hadn't forgotten became clearer.

So she began to struggle, and the little hand held by An He kept shrinking back.

Until the end, An He didn't drag her to the infirmary. The two of them stalemate for a long time, leaning against the wall exhausted and panting.

Seeing the big brother's appearance, An He couldn't help being wronged in his heart, saying that the child would not listen to her at all when he reached the stage of rebellion.

System: If you love her, you must set her free.

An He: But I am concerned about her now.

System: Don't use caring as an excuse, it will put pressure on the child.

An He: ...you understand again, don't you?

The system didn't know if it was an addiction to acting, but it continued to beep in its mind, saying that it would recommend some books to educate children for An He.

An He directly chose to ignore it.

She sighed, seeing that the boss next to her seemed to have rested, she took a deep breath and planned to talk to her calmly.

"Can you tell me what's wrong with you?" She turned her head to stare at Han Peiqiu, trying to put her tone in the most gentle state.

"I'm fine." Han Peiqiu shook his head when he heard this, and didn't intend to admit it at first.

It wasn't until An He asked her three times patiently that Han Peiqiu finally pursed his lips and began to explain to her in a low voice.

The first sentence is: "I am not a good boy..."

An He:? ? ?

When Han Peiqiu said this, there were tears in his eyes, and his head was deeply buried, as if he had done something terribly wrong.

Even An He couldn't hold back and began to ask the system in his heart, whether the boss planted a bomb in the school.

"How is it possible." The system said, "She is such a small child, where can she get bombs?"

"So she beat up the teacher?!" An He asked again.

System: "Can your imagination stop being so rich..."

During the time she was talking to the system, Han Peiqiu's tears had already flowed out.

Seeing her like this, An He felt that her heart was about to melt, and she wished she could quickly hold the most beautiful things in the world in front of her to coax her.

"Who says you're not a good boy." An He sighed, and quickly took her hand to coax her softly, "I swear, Qiuqiu is the most obedient and cutest good boy I've ever met."

"Really?" Han Peiqiu heard An He call himself Qiuqiu for the first time, but he was so surprised that he forgot to cry.

"That's right." Seeing that she was not crying anymore, An He hugged her shoulders and walked to the playground with her, "So don't cry."

"But I..." Han Peiqiu paused, wanting to say something more.

But every time she wanted to speak, as soon as she saw An He's smiling face, the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say anything.

In the end, she gritted her teeth and decided to treat this matter as a secret that could only be written in a diary.

She even thought of the title, called "Today I saw Jiajia's ass."

……

There are a lot of students on the playground at the moment, they are all coming out to wait for the physical education class, and all of them are smiling like flowers.

As soon as An He came out of the teaching building with the big brother, she caught a glimpse of a few children running past her, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

"Run slower!" An He yelled at them, frowning, and subconsciously blocked the boss behind him, eating a mouthful of sand by himself.

"Are you okay?" Han Peiqiu saw her bending over and squatting there, so he couldn't help but walked up to her and asked her with a concerned expression.

"It's okay." An He shook his head and smiled slightly at her.

Only this time, she found that the boss unexpectedly didn't respond to her.

An He didn't know what happened to the boss, but when she was about to ask, she caught a glimpse of a man walking towards her with a smile on his face.

"Who is this?" An He asked the system in his heart, with a defensive face.

The system said it was the physical education teacher of your class.

"Physical education teacher?" An He was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to ask the system why he came to see me when he was free.

Before I asked, I saw the physical education teacher suddenly stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder a few times, and said to her with a heavy-duty attitude: "Thank you for your hard work."

An He subconsciously replied, "It's not hard work."

"Then you can stand there for a while." The physical education teacher nodded very satisfied, turned around and pointed back, pointing his fingertips at a half-meter-high platform, "Take us all to do a few more exercises, so that the students Be a little proficient."

An He: "..." It's doing exercises again!

She sighed, and originally wanted to refuse, but the physical education teacher's smile was so dazzling that she felt a little embarrassed.

In the end, An He was blasted onto the stage like a duck being pushed onto the shelf, and stood on it and began to go back and forth like a fool to break down the movements.

At this moment, the bell for class had already rang, and the group of children below had already lined up early in the morning, looking eagerly at An He on the stage.

Han Peiqiu looked at them, feeling extremely envious in his heart, so he quietly stood at the end of the line, staring at An He on the stage in a daze.

An He above looks very dazzling, covered with sunlight all over his body.

Han Peiqiu narrowed his eyes to look at her, and felt that this person was really wonderful, and he wanted to stay with her forever.

At this time, she still doesn't understand so many messy emotions between adults, she only knows that she likes An He very much, and she will feel comfortable staying with her.

She smiled and followed An He's demonstration while secretly thinking about it.

After roughly half of the exercises, the physical education teacher finally spotted her.

"Student Han Peiqiu." He was stunned, and hurried to the end of the line to pull her back, his voice sounded a little harsh, "Why are you standing here?"

"I..." Han Peiqiu paused, raised his eyes to look at An He on the stage, and finally remained silent.

"Your mother told you." The teacher sighed, reached out and picked her up from the ground, and carried her to the rest area next to her. "She said that you are not in good health, so try to avoid strenuous exercise."

"I'm fine." Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from An He, Han Peiqiu couldn't help but began to struggle in the teacher's arms, his voice sounded extremely wronged, "I can do these movements, it doesn't matter..."

"No." The teacher shook his head and said, "You have to be obedient."

"Otherwise, I'll call your mother to report this." He smiled, and put Han Peiqiu on the small stool.

Upon hearing these words, Han Peiqiu froze for a moment, and finally stopped moving.

"Good boy." The teacher said, took a few times out of her pocket, and finally took out a piece of candy and put it in her palm, "You can just stay here and watch the other children doing exercises."

After saying this, he turned around and walked away, leaving only Han Peiqiu sitting on the chair in a daze.

It's just that this time she wasn't thinking about An He, only those few words echoed in her mind at this moment.

——You have to be good.

——You have to be obedient.

Han Peiqiu doesn't know how long these words have been rooted in her mind, it seems that these words have been lingering in her ears since the day she can remember.

Mom said you have to be obedient and learn the piano well to win at the starting line.

So she worked hard to learn the piano, for fear that she would be a bad child and make her mother unhappy, so she often played until midnight.

Later, my mother said, you have to learn calligraphy, and you can only make others look at you if you write good characters.

So she went to practice calligraphy hard again, so that small calluses formed on both hands.

She has been working hard for so many years, but she finds that she is not happy at all.

"Am I wrong?" She froze for a moment, tears accidentally fell from her eyes and wet the candy in her hand.

"I should...not be a bad boy?"