Then he went to wash his nose and had a class, because our English teacher was very serious as soon as he started class and didn't notice that my deskmate hadn't come back yet.
After a nosebleed in class last time, my deskmate thought of a way to escape from English class. On this day, it is English class again. After a few minutes of class, the English teacher began to ask the students to come up and answer questions and review the knowledge points learned in the last class.
At this time, I raised my hand at the same table, made a fist and punched him on the nose. I was shocked at that time. I asked him what he was doing, but he didn't answer me. I saw his nose almost come out with one punch, but a second later, he punched his nose again and his nosebleeds came out. Then he wiped the tears that were about to flow, and then casually raised his hand and told the English teacher that he was coming down. Then he went to another class.
Then I did the same thing twice, my nose was swollen, and then I stopped for a while. Later, my nose was almost swollen, so I did it again. Later, it may be really painful, so I stopped the operation.
Every time I sit next to him and watch him operate, I feel scared.