The Goddess Shines on America

"How is your stomach, is it still uncomfortable?"

After the first class in the afternoon, just as the students were packing up their books and preparing to go to the next classroom, Alice was still in the first and second rows by the window, asking for warmth.

"It's okay... It's just labor pains, but I may have to go home straight away, and I won't be able to go to the club."

Sissy was sitting on a chair with an uncomfortable expression on her face, clutching her stomach in aggrieved manner. Just now, a cramp-like pain suddenly struck, and Sissy, who was just about to get up, suddenly sank her buttocks, and it took more than ten seconds for her to recover.

"Hey, what's going on here?"

A girl in the front row turned her head around. It was a brown-haired girl named Dorothy, who was quite familiar with Alice. Seeing Sissi lying on the table miserably as if she had been wheeled by the strong men, she leaned over with a little worry: "Sissi has a stomachache? Did she eat bad stomach? Do you want to find Lai?" Madam Na, take a look?"

Sissy curled her mouth, "It's just dysmenorrhea, why go to the school infirmary?"

Dorothy covered her mouth subconsciously when she heard this, and said in surprise, "Really? Sissy, you're on your period!? Wow~ that's great, you're already a big girl, Sissy!"

Sissy was still lying on the table miserable: "The problem is dysmenorrhea! Dorothy, my stomach really hurts... I hate it, it's the first time, but it's so uncomfortable..."

Alice was standing by Sissi's side, and at this moment she gently stroked her back: "It shouldn't be logical, I happened to stay at her house on the day of Sissy's menstruation, but I cooked it right away. A pot of brown sugar water. But now three days have passed, and she has never recovered from this problem."

Dorothy frowned: "Three days!? Why don't you go find Mrs. Lena, Alice, haven't you let Sissy find her all this time?"

"She herself said not to go."

Alice explained to herself aggrievedly, and then patted Sissy on the back: "But did you hear that, Dorothy said that she was going to the school infirmary, you should go there quickly. It's the first time anyway. It’s menstruation, and it’s not going to be good if you fall into any root cause.”

Sissy lay softly on the table: "Hmph~"

With the two persuading together, Sissy finally agreed, and when she helped her up, Dorothy said, "By the way, Alice, brown sugar water or something, is this the way Chinese people spend their menstrual holidays?" ?”

Seeing the twinkle in her big eyes, Alice grinned: "Yes, brown sugar water can replenish blood, and you can try it too."

As a fourteen-year-old girl, Dorothy had already been here, she nodded vigorously with sparkling eyes and said, "Okay, then I will try it next month! Alice, Sissy will leave it to me , I am more familiar with the infirmary, come on Sissy, shall we go?"

Well, thinking about it, in Alice's cognition, if anyone in St. John's Middle School is a frequent visitor to the infirmary, it is definitely Dorothy, who is a young lady.

"Well, then I'll give you my Sissy. But Dorothy..."

With a slap, Alice first kissed Sissy on the cheek, and then said: "Sissy is my girlfriend, you are not allowed to touch her in the infirmary! The first time she had her period was when I saw it with my own eyes. Witness, that first time must also be mine~"

As soon as the words fell, Sissy's little face suddenly flushed red: "You're looking for death, you bastard!"

Dorothy chuckled: "Okay, okay, I know you two are always on good terms. Don't worry, Alice, I will return your Sissy to your hands intact~"

She actually added an accent to the word "your", and Sissy yelled in dissatisfaction, but was easily ignored by everyone~

In an instant, the classroom was mostly empty, but of course the teacher who taught the class did not leave, and was grading the papers that everyone handed in at the beginning of the class.

Seeing Dorothy helping Sissy out of the classroom, Alice stood still and touched her chin.

Speaking of which, it's a bit surprising that Sissy actually suffers from dysmenorrhea.

In other words, don't talk about what it's like to have dysmenorrhea, what's it like to have a period itself?

Alice is not interested in trying, she doesn't look like a baby paper...

"...Alice, why are you in a daze?"

Suddenly, Mr. O'Brien, who was teaching, said, "You don't need to attend the next class?"

"Oh, I'm sorry Mr. O'Brien, I'm leaving now~"

The time between classes is extremely limited, and everyone has to complete the behavior of changing classrooms during this process, and the distance between some classrooms may be really far away, such as Alice's delay, being late can be achieved in seconds achievement~

In the last class in the afternoon...Of course nothing strange happened again, for example, another girl suddenly had her period, or a certain boy suddenly had her period. Alice and her friends from the same school had fun in class together, listening to the teacher talk about the simple knowledge she had acquired at birth, while enjoying the hard-won beautiful school life, while letting her brain roam freely in her wild thoughts. After a while, forty minutes passed in a flash, and it was time to dismiss the get out of class.

The corridors between classes are full of students coming and going, and groups of friends can be seen everywhere, chatting and walking forward. At this point, Alice can only force herself. Maiya and Ashley are both in Lincoln High School now. When Sissy's stomach hurts and she is late, no one can go with her... …

"...Alice?"

Well, I was stopped by a girl.

Fluffy and curly black hair, light brown delicate skin, timid appearance, but a pair of big black eyes seem to be able to speak, the Mexican girl Flora suddenly appeared in front of her.

"What's up?"

Alice really doesn't know Flora very well, but seeing her timid face now, I can't help but want someone to pinch her~

I saw Flora pinching her fingers constantly: "Well, Alice, do you have anything to do after the next class?"

Alice shrugged and said, "It's just a normal club activity. A few sisters and I are drinking tea in the classroom. What do you want me to do?"

Flora's eyes drifted slightly: "You and Maiya Akaman are good friends, right?"

Alice was very strange: "Yes."

"She met me at the school gate just now and asked me to tell you that she can't go to your club classroom because of something, but she has something to tell you, so I want you to meet her outside the school."

"You said, Maiya, let me talk to her outside the school!?"

Alice didn't realize what was going on for a while, but Flora nodded vigorously and said, "Yeah, I was also very surprised. That...you know, my last class this afternoon is physical education... ..."

...No, I don't know, who cares what class you have today...

"...So I happened to see her at the school gate. Well...Maiya said that she still has something...So I didn't plan to go to St. John's looking for you, just meet outside and talk about something..."

Flora stammered a story full of loopholes, but she didn't seem to realize it, she was just very nervous because she was making up a story, so nervous that her face was flushed.

However, Alice did not plan to expose it. Although she was not familiar with Flora on weekdays, she also knew that this girl was a kind and good girl. So, what is the reason for her to make up stories in front of her, just to "meet" outside the school?

She grinned, and interrupted Flora: "Understood, then take me there quickly."

An expression of relief flashed across Flora's brows, which made Alice more convinced of her judgment.

Immediately, the two walked out of the gate of St. John's teaching building familiarly. This is the time when club activities have just started. Different from the prosperous rugby sports in other schools, two football teams with good quality are intertwined on the green field. Such a strange scene, which might be difficult to see in the entire Greater Los Angeles area, happened to appear in Alice's school.

Alice chatted intermittently: "Flora, are you going to study Lincoln in high school?"

"Yes, my family lives nearby, and my parents have no plans to move."

Yes, although I don't know where Flora's family came from, it is not easy for most Mexicans to find a job in the United States. Just look at the supermarket and you will know that almost all the cashiers are hired by them. If we talk about moving, I am afraid that their family will not have that cost.

After a while, the two came to a very delicate place.

Alice raised her eyebrows immediately.

I have to repeat the distribution of these three schools in Culver City.

Antoine Elementary School, Johnson Junior High School, and Lincoln High School, which were invested and built by a wealthy businessman, but were later classified into the public domain, were gathered together.

And here is the junction of San Anto Elementary School and Lincoln High School, a relatively secluded no-man's land.

It was also precisely the place where Oscar was beaten by three Lincoln gangsters in the spring of a long, long, long time ago.

Then, a haughty voice sounded: "Good job, Flora, you really listen to your mother."

"That... I'm sorry, Alice."

I saw Flora talking timidly, with tears in her eyes: "Please don't blame me, they forced me..."

Alice didn't have time to pay attention to her just now.

No, right here in this corner, good guy, there are seven or eight tall...big people staring at him with unfriendly faces, and smirking at the same time.

Well, seven or eight tall...Mexican high school girls.

Alice narrowed her eyes, looked at this typical situation, and sneered.

Before the other party could speak, he said first, "Before I put you down, I will give you a minute to explain the situation clearly."