Chapter 4

Update Time: 2012-05-29

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Wang Bo saw Liu Jiayi walking towards the group fight location and hurriedly followed. With his rich experience in fighting, Wang Bo knew that in a fight, no one cared if you were a teacher or a student; if you got in the way, you'd get a chair leg to the head!

Considering Liu Jiayi's safety, Wang Bo didn't even have the time to admire her beauty and stayed right by her side.

"Damn it! Get out of my way!" A loud shout came from the crowd, clearly from the guy being beaten. However, Wang Bo found the voice extremely familiar.

Before Wang Bo could figure out who the voice belonged to, a chair leg came flying over.

Liu Jiayi's face turned pale. The chair leg was moving so fast that she couldn't react in time. It looked like she was about to be hit and end up with a bloody head.

When Liu Jiayi was at a loss, a not-so-tall figure stepped in front of her.

The only one who could act in time was Wang Bo, who was right next to Liu Jiayi. He quickly stepped in front of her, raised his arm to protect his head, and then felt a sharp pain in his arm. The burning sensation spread from his arm to his brain, and Wang Bo thought, "I'm done for, I'm bleeding!"

Sure enough, the blood stained his white shirt sleeve red, and drops of blood dripped from his fingertips. Wang Bo, in pain, reached out to cover the wound.

Wang Bo, in pain, pulled up his sleeve to check the wound. When he saw it, he was shocked speechless, not because the wound was deep to the bone, but because the bone he saw was...

An illusion, it must be an illusion. Wang Bo tried to reassure himself and pulled his sleeve down a bit.

"Wang Bo, you're hurt! Quick, let me take you to the infirmary." Liu Jiayi, seeing Wang Bo injured from saving her, was full of guilt and worry. She didn't notice the strange look on Wang Bo's face.

Liu Jiayi didn't care about the unruly students anymore. She anxiously pulled Wang Bo towards the school infirmary. Wang Bo walked slowly, keeping a distance from Liu Jiayi, and raised his arm to look at the wound again. How could his bone be black? This time, Wang Bo saw clearly and confirmed it: his bone was indeed black, as if it had been charred.

Wang Bo felt like crying. This was too ridiculous. No one's bones are black, even African people have white bones. He remembered the white teeth of Africans when they laughed, a vivid memory.

Wang Bo, in pain, looked at the wound on his arm, where the flesh was torn open. While shocked by the black bone, he also admired the guy who threw the chair leg. He was strong, and it was fortunate that the target was the tough-skinned Wang Bo rather than the delicate Liu Jiayi, or the consequences would have been severe.

Taking advantage of Liu Jiayi not looking back, Wang Bo quickly squeezed the torn flesh together to cover the black bone. This black bone was a secret, and he couldn't let anyone know, or he might end up like a lab rat in a sci-fi movie, dissected by a national research institute!

Although Wang Bo didn't know why his bones turned black, he guessed it might be due to food poisoning. He had heard that some toxins could turn bones black.

The infirmary was at the school gate, a fair distance from Wang Bo's classroom. It took them ten minutes to get there. During this time, Wang Bo didn't have the heart to admire Liu Jiayi's beauty, nor did he dare to pull up his sleeve to check the black bone. He just kept thinking wildly, and his right eyelid kept twitching, as if foretelling something.

As the saying goes, a twitch in the left eye means good fortune, while a twitch in the right eye means disaster. Wang Bo didn't feel this was a good omen.

The infirmary was very simple, just two rooms, one inner and one outer. The inner room had a small bed for injections or IVs, and it was piled with various medicines, giving off a strong medicinal smell.

The outer room was also simple, with just a table and two chairs. Wang Bo sat on one of the chairs, placing his arm flat on the table. Across from him sat the infirmary's owner, a spirited old doctor in his sixties.

Liu Jiayi stood quietly by the table, her face full of concern.

The old doctor's forehead wrinkles deepened when he saw the sleeve completely stained with blood. So much blood, the injury must be serious. Pulling up the blood-red sleeve, the old doctor's frown eased, but his surprise was evident.

Seeing the old doctor's puzzled face, Liu Jiayi asked, "Uncle Ping, what's wrong? Is Wang Bo's injury too serious?"

The old doctor, whom Liu Jiayi called Uncle Ping, shook his head and said, "It's not that serious, but it's too light. Strange, such a light injury shouldn't bleed so much."

"Uh," Wang Bo was taken aback. What did that mean?

Looking down at his arm, Wang Bo's face was full of disbelief. Just a moment ago, his arm was a mess of blood and torn flesh, even exposing the bone. Even though he had squeezed the flesh together, it shouldn't have healed so quickly. How could there only be a shallow scar left?

The rest was simple. The old doctor took out a bandage, sprinkled some powder, and wrapped Wang Bo's arm. Then Liu Jiayi said goodbye to the old doctor and left with Wang Bo.

Wang Bo's right arm sleeve was rolled up, revealing the bandaged arm. Looking at the bandage, Wang Bo had a very strange feeling. He couldn't quite describe it, but the bandage seemed very familiar, as if he had had a dream where his body was wrapped in such bandages.

Damn, what happened in the dream? He couldn't remember. Maybe he was hit by a car and his body was wrapped in bandages. Wang Bo tried hard to remember the specific details of the dream but couldn't.

Wang Bo thought Liu Jiayi would take him to the office, but he was wrong. Liu Jiayi took him to a place he had longed for: the girls' dormitory!

What was Liu Jiayi doing by bringing him to the girls' dormitory? The perverted Wang Bo started to imagine scenarios from Japanese teacher-student films—how nice it would be if Liu Jiayi accidentally unbuttoned a button or if the zipper came undone.

Thinking this, Wang Bo's eyes started to wander over Liu Jiayi's back, looking at her swaying, enticing buttocks. He swallowed hard, thinking how nice it would be if Liu Jiayi, who looked about 21, could be his girlfriend.

The teachers' and students' dormitories were together. Liu Jiayi led Wang Bo to her single room, which was less than 20 square meters.

In this room, which smelled pleasantly, Wang Bo was extremely nervous. Was Liu Jiayi really going to do something wonderful?

"Get on the bed and take off your clothes," Liu Jiayi pointed to the bed, which was barely big enough for two people.

Hearing this, Wang Bo's heart started to race. Goodbye, 18 years of virginity!

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up," Liu Jiayi urged, seeing Wang Bo standing by the bed, expressionless. She then took down a white towel hanging on the door.

Seeing Liu Jiayi's actions, the words "white towel," "virgin," "first blood," and "memorial" appeared in Wang Bo's mind. His heart beat faster, and he was more certain that he would lose his virginity today.

Wang Bo, no longer hesitating, used his left hand to unbutton his shirt and threw it on the bed, then started to unbutton his pants.

Liu Jiayi turned around and saw Wang Bo with his pants down to his thighs, even seeing a few strands of black hair. Uh, Wang Bo had a good habit of not wearing underwear. If he undressed too quickly, his private parts would be exposed to Liu Jiayi.

A scream came from Liu Jiayi, startling Wang Bo. His hand, which was unbuttoning his pants, stopped.

Liu Jiayi, covering her mouth, blushed and looked at Wang Bo. Did he misunderstand? She just wanted him to take off his shirt so she could clean the blood off his body. How could he think she was a loose woman? And why wasn't he wearing underwear? How embarrassing.

"I meant for you to take off your shirt. I'll use the towel to clean the blood off your body. You seem to have misunderstood," Liu Jiayi said, holding up the towel.

Wang Bo's face turned red, and he felt embarrassed. After a while, he reacted and pulled up his pants, smiling awkwardly. "Hehe, I've read too many web novels. I thought you were going to repay me for saving you."

"You're so young, and you don't focus on your studies. What are you always thinking about?" Liu Jiayi scolded.

Wang Bo, pretending to be simple, scratched his head and smiled foolishly. "Liu Jiayi isn't much older than me. I really hope you could be my girlfriend."

"Wang Bo! No more nonsense. If you keep this up, I'll be angry. I'm your teacher," Liu Jiayi said, feeling very uncomfortable after hearing Wang Bo's light-hearted words and remembering that he had thought she was a loose woman.

"So what? Isn't a teacher-student relationship popular now?" Wang Bo mumbled.

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