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Wei Miao actually helped herself again, and seeing Wei Miao's expression just now was obviously nervous about her. Liang Qianwei hadn't experienced the feeling of being guarded for a long time. She had endured too long in the Kester Academy and treated her. Those gossips and occasional harassment can be tolerated, and no one will ever stand up for themselves, even those boys who say that they like themselves, when they really have something to do, no one will stand by themselves. side.

Do you really like yourself? I still prefer my own skin.

Liang Qianwei remembered the look when Wei Miao said that she was more important than that coat. She was obviously sincere. She knew that the coat might really be nothing to Wei Miao.

But I couldn't help being happy from the bottom of my heart when someone said that I was important.

Although the hot place was still hot and painful, there was a trace of sweetness in my heart, which only made my heart itch.

For a moment, Liang Qianwei felt that it was good to owe Wei Miao the little chaotic money. At least two people could still meet, and Wei Miao could come over and talk to herself.

But instead, Liang Qianwei felt that it was impossible. How could an eldest lady care about a bowl of chaotic money?

Then why did Wei Miao suddenly treat himself so well? Liang Qianwei couldn't figure it out.

Wei Miao pulled Liang Qianwei's wrist and brought Liang Qianwei back, who was still wandering.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital. It must be very hot." Wei Miao pulled Liang Qianwei and got ready to leave.

"Hey, Wei Miao, it shouldn't be a big deal. I just need to buy a tube of ointment and apply it. It doesn't hurt anymore." Liang Qianwei grabbed Wei Miao who was pulling her out with both hands.

Wei Miao's expression was full of "I don't believe it."

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Really..." Liang Qianwei said affirmatively, fearing that Wei Miao would not believe in herself, Liang Qianwei nodded vigorously.

Wei Miao also nodded, "All right, but I don't believe it, so let's go back and change your clothes first, and I will go with you."

"But Wei Miao, the morning class is too late." Liang Qianwei is a little anxious. At Kester College, points will be deducted for absenteeism. It is possible that a few points will miss the scholarship. It may not be counted for Wei Miao. What? The scholarship determines whether Liang Qianwei can go to school next year.

Seeing what Liang Qianwei was worried about, "Don't worry, I will say hello to the teacher, there will be no problem."

Liang Qianwei and Wei Miao returned to 314. Liang Qianwei went into the dormitory to change clothes. Wei Miao called the teacher in the morning class from outside the door. The teacher in Liang Qianwei's class heard that it was Wei Miao, and immediately gave Liang Qianwei a vacation. , Fortunately, I was pulling Wei Miao to say something for a long time. Even on the phone, Wei Miao could guess that this teacher might have grinned behind his ears when he was speaking.

After giving Liang Qianwei a leave, Wei Miao called her family doctor Zhao Sister again. As soon as Sister Zhao received a call from Wei Miao, she thought what was wrong with Wei Miao, and she became nervous.

"Miaomiao, why are you? Is it uncomfortable somewhere? I quickly call Uncle Cao and go home first before talking." Sister Zhao on the other side of the phone was already sweating.

Wei Miao finally listened to her and found a gap to insert it and said, "Sister Zhao, it's not that I have something wrong, but my friend got burned this morning. It's quite big. She doesn't want to go to the hospital. Come and help her see, and by the way, get some good medicine for burns."

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