Enter the Dragon

Everyone has his misfortunes. When my father and mother divorced, I had to transfer to another school with my mother. This new school occupies more land but has worse public security than the one I attended before. Let's put it this way, some people have summarised that this school is used to bring up bastards and prostitutes. Fortunately, as the school absorbs anything and everything, there are more beautiful girls on campus. I promise my deskmate, Jennifer Lee, is the most charming in my class. She has a pretty face and a devil statue. She has sexy long white legs. But she has a cold front to me. Though we are deskmates, we have almost not talked to each other since we sat together. One day, I left my classroom for the restroom because my stomach ached suddenly. The WC for men and those for women are designed so close in my school that I met Jennifer accidentally. Jennifer also came out of the ladies' room with her stomach covered when I had processed my stomach aches. I don't know why it is hard for her to take those few steps. Because of the fact that we had never communicated before, I instinctively wanted to walk away quickly. But as classmates, I have to politely ask what's wrong with her. However, she evades me and not gives me a chance to get close. Not surprisingly, she is the class beauty, and I am an ordinary one. It feels like I show excessive passion towards a cold person. So I was just going to walk to the classroom. Jennifer squatted down after taking a few steps. It looks like she was more serious than my aches. I feel a bit gloating because she always ignored my passion. It's just bad karma. As a gentle person, it is better to ask her what I can help. Jennifer looked up at me, hesitating to speak, as if there were some hidden secrets. Finally, she decided to tell me about the embarrassing thing she met and asked me to promise that I would never tell another person. After she stood up, the blood stained her white dress. It scared me a lot. Abruptly, an old fancy story occupied my brain. An exaggerated version of the story is about a girl who was pregnant but dared not tell her family and went directly to the restroom to give birth. The environment of this school is not good and Jennifer is so charming that I thought she had a lover and miscarried after getting pregnant. Her face was pale and she looked sickly. "You should promise first, Mr. Benjamin Schwartz. Next, I will tell you what's wrong with my body. Otherwise, you could go to the classroom now. I don't need your help." A nameless fire rises from my heart. At this point, she was still playing with her temper. If it really was a miscarriage, then we need to go to the hospital as soon as possible. Okay, I compromised. A great beauty was standing in front of you sickly, begging you to keep your word. I couldn't bear it if I didn't promise quickly. Up to now, Jennifer had just blinked her pitiful big eyes and said awkwardly, "I, I just during that period." "Which period?" I said without my brain because I didn't know what special a period it was at that time. She was a bit angry, stomping her little feet and coaxing out "Just that time". There is something wrong with the atmosphere. I think if it weren't for her discomfort, she would have hit me. Until now, I knew what this period was. I immediately felt flushed, but I was relieved that it wasn't what I initially imagined. But at the same time, I said with some embarrassment "What can I do for you?" Jennifer reached out her finger and touched my coat, gesturing for me to take it off and give it to her. This action confused me: why are you taking off my clothes at this place and this time? However, I still took off my coat and handed it to her. Jennifer grabbed the clothes I had taken off as if she had seen a life-saving straw and quickly tied them around her waist with her hand. I have to admit she is so beautiful and captivating. It made her look very cute dressed up like that. It wasn't until then that I realized that she wanted to use my coat to cover the crimson bloodstain on the back of the dress. Jennifer was still not satisfied even though I lent my clothes to her. She pulled my body and it was the first time we had physical contact since I transferred to this class. Her little hand took my arm and pouted, saying, "You have to come home with me." Followed her to her home? I felt like my brain couldn't run anymore. Another version of the story emerged in my mind: was it because she wanted me to... I looked at her with an incredible look. Jennifer knew I was thinking awkwardly and glared at me, "What are you thinking? Follow me behind and help me block it. I'm afraid others will see me and that embarrassing blood". I just breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'm planning to help you anyway. Let's help it in the end." Although Jeniffer looks down on me usually, I thought gentle people didn't fight with women. Jennifer finally calmed down and started walking outside the teaching building. She also asked me to follow closely behind and not expose anything I shouldn't have seen. At that time, the only thought in my heart was that being so close to the class beauty was simply exhilarating. Jennifer took small steps in front of me. Her posture was quite elegant like a fair lady, but she always looked back. Of course, she is afraid that someone might see her embarrassing thing, but I never reminded her. I am like a small attendant behind her, submissive. After walking for a while, we finally walked out of school and she got into a taxi. I didn't come up with her because she saw that I was no longer useful and said to me, "Go away." I didn't expect Jennifer Lee to be so cold. After I helped her, she even scolded me. I was so angry that I also scolded her back. The driver thought I was scolding him and glared at me, causing me to constantly collapse.