Bai Jian was startled and dumbfounded, with his face and mouth open, he couldn't make a sound.
Wang Wei and Chen Yang were some distance away from Lin Wei. Seeing this, it was too late to rush over.
"Weiba!"
Amidst Wang Wei's heart-wrenching cries, Lin Wei looked at the basketball coming towards her and bit her lower lip thoughtfully.
There are people coming and going on the playground at the moment, if she kicks the ball back with one kick, will it be as popular as her back table.
But she couldn't hurt herself just to be good.
She is afraid of pain.
Lin Wei rolled her eyes and decided to solve the weak point.
Thinking about it, Lin Wei's eyes widened, and she pretended to be frightened and panicked when she discovered the basketball.
The basketball coming towards her collided with her palm, then fell to the ground, bounced and rolled out a meter away, and was trampled on by someone.
When Lin Wei slapped the basketball, she exerted strength, but the strength was mutual. Although the strength she exerted was to push the basketball away, she was catching the basketball with her bare hands. A piercing pain.
Lin Wei was afraid of pain, and it was really painful, but she didn't cry in pain, but she really burst into tears on the spot because of her physiological reaction.
She originally wanted to hold back her tears, but then she thought about it, for her own character, she covered her hand, whimpered softly, and squatted down in unbearable pain.
"Wei Wei, Lin Wei!" Bai Jian returned to his senses, panicked and wanted to squat down, but before she could act, someone took a step ahead of her, squatted in front of Lin Wei, and held Lin Wei's wrist across the school uniform.
Lin Wei, who was addicted to acting, raised her head tearfully and swept her familiar black earrings.
Jiang Su, why is he here.
Just as Lin Wei was thinking, she was pulled up by Jiang Su.
The boy's voice was a bit cold: "Infirmary."
In order to make herself look weak and unable to take care of herself, she had to put on a pretense, but she wouldn't run to the infirmary.
What's more, there is nothing wrong with her hand, although it hurts a little, but now even the pain is almost gone.
"Eh," Lin Wei gently pulled her arm back.
Jiang Su, who was about to take her to the infirmary, noticed her small movements and turned to look at her.
"You don't need to go to the infirmary." Lin Wei whispered.
The small front desk's eyes were red, and the words he said were not convincing.
Jiang Su did not speak.
Seeing that he didn't let go of her wrist, Lin Wei whispered, "I'm fine."
The little girl's anxious wet eyelashes trembled.
Jiang Su stared at it for a while, still a little worried: "Is it all right?"
"It's all right," Lin Wei almost swore in public, "I'm going to lie to you, I won't be able to get the first place in the exam next time."
"… "
Jiang Su didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
After a pause, he nodded: "Okay, listen to you."
After he finished speaking, he let go of the wrist he held across the school uniform and turned to look at the two groups of people standing on the basketball court: "What's the situation?"
Those sports students knew Jiang Su. Although he was a bit domineering in the school, he was also a bully, and he didn't dare to provoke the legendary school bully who almost killed someone.
What's more, not long ago, in a one-sided relationship, this school bully had just taught a vocational high school boss to be a man.
So none of those people spoke.
As for the class 1 and 2, they also did not dare to speak, only Wang Wei explained the matter sensible.
The more Wang Wei spoke, the more angry he became. The topic was so far away that every time they played basketball, they were grievances and grievances when they were occupied by the sports students from the eighth class.
Jiang Su lazily leaned against the iron net of the basketball court, his eyelids drooping, and he didn't know whether he heard it or not.
It wasn't until Wang Wei finished chatting that Jiang Su raised his eyelids: "Who smashed the basketball?"
"Huh?" Wang Wei said, and pointed at the boy with the shortest and strongest hair on the basketball court: "Just him, Zhang Zhichao."
Jiang Su followed his line of sight.
Zhang Zhichao raised his hands without a smile, and said without apologetic expression, "Misunderstanding, it's really not intentional."
Jiang Su lightly retracted his gaze, bent over and picked up the basketball beside his feet with one hand, and smashed his wrist directly on Zhang Zhichao's head.
Jiang Su didn't seem to be in very good condition all the time. His move was sudden, and there was almost no chance for anyone to guard against and deal with it.
Standing next to Jiang Su, Wang Wei gasped.
School bullies have always been so straightforward and direct, don't people talk too much
The last time I was in a relationship, I did the same to the senior of the vocational high school, and I didn't say a single word of nonsense.
Zhang Zhichao's smashed body shook a bit, then he covered his head and looked at Jiang Su: "K..."
Before he could pronounce the words, Jiang Su, who had just thrown out the basketball, slowly put his hand into his pocket and tilted his head: "Intentionally."
(End of this chapter)