Luo Qingchen frowned lightly, and at the moment when the knife was about to penetrate the little fat man's chest, he grabbed it with his bare hands.
The blood fell down drop by drop in an instant, but her expression was pale, and the originally frowned eyebrows relaxed.
In addition to indifference, there is still indifference...
Everyone around them covered their mouths in disbelief and took a breath of cold air.
In fact, as long as she was half a second faster, she would have had other ways to stop Ye Sitian, but her reaction was half a second too slow, leaving her with the only way.
"Qingchen—" Mu Nanxi exclaimed, and immediately stretched out his hands to push Ye Sitian hard.
"Bang bang bang—" There was a sound of a row of desks and chairs falling down. Ye Sitian didn't stop and fell directly to the ground.
She was stunned for a few seconds and was about to stand up and curse. The little fat man who was standing in front of Mu Nanxi suddenly fell down unexpectedly.
I saw him holding his chest tightly with both hands, his expression very painful.
Luo Qingchen was stunned, frowned, and said to Mu Nanxi in a calm tone with a touch of urgency: "Acute myocardial infarction, lay him flat, fast -"
"Okay... okay..." Mu Nanxi said 'ok' twice in a row, and even his breathing seemed a little short.
Luo Qingchen naturally knew that no one in the entire class would help them, and 90% of them probably just wanted to watch the excitement.
The rest were basically people who wanted them to die. In this case, Luo Qingchen had no other choice but to make a desperate move.
Ye Sitian was still stunned for a few seconds, but after watching the little fat guy fall down, she actually burst into laughter.
The sound was particularly sharp and harsh, resounding in the silent classroom.
Luo Qingchen frowned, turned around suddenly, with absolute murderous intent in his eyes, looked at Ye Sitian and said, "You'd better remember clearly what I said today."
Her voice was very cold, and the haze in her eyes almost froze everyone around her.
"You... what are you going to say?" Ye Sitian swallowed and tried to calm down.
In fact, she was very panicked. She didn't know why looking at Luo Qingchen like this was like seeing a messenger from hell.
She was wearing a clean school uniform and her eyes were as cold as ice. At first glance, she looks like an ordinary student, but after a few more glances, she becomes intimidated.
Inexplicable fear...
But even if she is afraid, she cannot lose at this moment. She is the female boss of this class and must not be weak.
"If Fatty dies today, I will definitely let you be buried with him." Her tone of voice was not exciting, every word was in the same tone, but it made people feel creepy.
Ye Sitian took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but when it came to her mouth, she found that she couldn't.
The aura of the entire class seemed to have been completely controlled by the girl named Luo Qingchen. Everyone's eyes were focused on her, with no contempt or displeasure.
The only thing left is admiration and surprise...
She became herself, completely removed the 'cannon fodder halo', and let the spotlight fall on her body again.
This is the look she gets... based on her ability.
She also knew very well that Yu Qianjin, who had never looked at her from beginning to end, must be looking at her at this moment.
Even if she didn't even look at Yu Qianjin from the corner of her eye, she was sure of this.
She, Luo Qingchen, still has this kind of confidence!
Facts have proved that this is also the case. Yu Qianjin, who was leaning against the window with his hands in his pockets, never left her eyes from the beginning to the end. (To be continued)