Chapter 55: I’m Not Helping You
Wife is Fierce, Don't Mess With Her!
Yu Baoâerâs expression was dark. After hearing Gu Qingjiu ask her about it, she instantly started to grumble nonstop.
âI just donât understand. I admitted to fighting and have accepted my punishment by cleaning the toilets, but why did he have to call my parents? Did he think that he was a teacher who had to arrange a parent-teacher meeting in school? The most important thing is that stupid Feng Meiyun. She even started crying after being scolded! I said that I wanted to change rooms, but the instructor denied it! Iâm so angry!â
âCall parents?â
Gu Qingjiu found it weird as well.
Did they need to get their parents for such a thing too?
This... was a little funny!
âHm. Iâm going to die two days later. Instructor Chen asked me to read my reflection letter during the New Recruitsâ meeting. The Chief Instructor is going to watch us too. I donât know how heâs going to view me after that.â
After she had mentioned the Chief Instructor, Yu Baoâerâs voice suddenly became similar to a young teenager in love. She grumbled with some coyness in her voice.
Gu Qingjiu was speechless.
She really didnât understand Yu Baoâer sometimes. Was she afraid that the Chief Instructor would have something against her then?
As Yu Baoâer spoke, she sat on her bed, looking like all hope was lost. She banged her head against the wooden bed frame nonstop and soft thuds could be heard.
Seeing that she was so troubled, Gu Qingjiu went forward. âYou shouldnât be worried about this now. You have to clean the toilets for a month. Donât you think this is more important than calling your parents?â
Yu Baoâer froze.
She then glanced at Gu Qingjiu like her soul was flying out of her. âNow that youâve mentioned it, I was still overwhelmed with anger since they called my parents. I have dismissed cleaning the toilets as nothing... But thinking about it now...â
Her voice suddenly turned into a loud and sorrowful shrill. âQingjiu, I really want to die!â
Gu Qingjiu said nothing.
Gu Qingjiu didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
She looked up at the quiet dormitory room. Even if she knew it would make Yu Baoâer unhappy, she still asked, âSince you came back first, what happened to Feng Meiyun?â
Indeed, Yu Baoâer turned her head away. She clearly didnât want to answer anything related to Feng Meiyun. âHmph. She ran away crying the moment we left the office. I donât know where she ran to cry her sorrows away. Letâs not care about her!â
With that said, she hissed and caressed her cheek. âThat b*tch was really cruel! She scratched my face so strongly. Qingjiu, see, did I get disfigured?â
Gu Qingjiu walked over and inspected Yu Baoâerâs face.
The girlâs youthful skin was so soft and supple that it seemed like water could seep out with a pinch. However, there were indeed some ugly scratches on her left cheek. Together with her fair skin, the red marks looked alarming.
Gu Qingjiu furrowed her eyebrows. âDo you want me to put some medicine for you?â
Yu Baoâer had also slapped Feng Meiyun, so she wouldnât say that Feng Meiyun was being too mean.
âYeah. Iâm scared that it will leave scars. I have a scar ointment in my bag. I donât know whether itâs useful, so you can just put a little?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Hearing this, Gu Qingjiu pursed her lips as she giggled. âThis is just a scratch. There isnât even a wound. Why would there be a scar?â
Even so, Gu Qingjiu still went to Yu Baoâerâs luggage to help her find the ointment.
The ointment smelled a little strong, but after they had applied it on Yu Baoâerâs cheek, it changed into a cooling sensation. Only when she watched Gu Qingjiu close the cap of the ointment was when Yu Baoâer was able to finally relax. Gu Qingjiu then went to wash her hands.
When Gu Qingjiu returned beside her, Yu Baoâer smiled brightly. She reached out to hug Gu Qingjiuâs waist and she whined, âQingjiu, itâs so nice to have you.â
Gu Qingjiu was still unaccustomed to othersâ touches, so she quietly struggled out of the hug. Then again, she still wore a smile on her lips. âIâm not nice. I didnât even help you when you were fighting. Of course, thatâs because I didnât want to do it.â