At that moment, a picture of himself sitting on the seat with half of his head chopped off appeared in his mind.
Chen Lianghui didn't know why he had such thoughts, he was panting heavily like a drowning person who had just been rescued.
"Student, are you okay?" A greeting came from beside him.
He turned his head and saw a face that he just peeped at not long ago, his beating heart slowed down a lot, he swallowed and said, "Thank you..."
If the other party hadn't pulled him out in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.
The girl stood up and said, "It's fine." Then she sat back on her seat.
The teacher came soon, and he was puzzled about the accident, but he comforted Chen Lianghui who was frightened, and then asked people to clean up the wreckage.
"Xia Ye, can you tell me about the specific situation just now?" the head teacher raised his glasses and asked.
Shen Mubai sat on his seat and replied calmly, "Teacher, just now I saw the fan above Chen Lianghui's head make a strange noise. I didn't pay much attention at first, but after the sound lasted for a few times, the fan started to shake a bit. Students I didn't seem to notice it, so I kept staring at it, and when it was about to fall, I subconsciously rushed over and gave Chen Jiahui a hand. Of course, if we weren't so close, no matter how fast I reacted, it wouldn't help."
The head teacher nodded, "Thanks to you, otherwise Chen Jiahui would be in the hospital now."
Regarding this accident, several students who were close to each other had psychological shadows, especially Chen Jiahui, who was unwilling to put a new one on it, otherwise he would change seats.
A few boys in the class mocked him with this matter, "With just this little courage, I don't think he's just pretending to be handsome on the basketball court."
Chen Jiahui became angry on the spot, slapped the table and said, "Who the hell are you talking about?"
"It's you, isn't it just an accident, are you so scared?" The boy sneered.
Chen Jiahui glared at him, "You can do it, you can come and change seats with me if you have the ability."
"Why should I trade with you?" The boy raised his chin and asked.
Chen Jiahui clenched his fists tightly. Seeing that the two were about to fight, a boy came forward to act as a peacemaker, "Stop talking, don't talk, talk less."
"However, I think this is a bit evil. The fan looks quite new, so why did it fall off for no reason?"
"Hey, Chen Jiahui, you must have messed with something dirty, right?"
After saying this, there was a moment of silence in the class.
A chill spread from the bottom of everyone's feet to the whole body.
Especially Chen Jiahui and Du Yao, their eyes widened almost at the same time, their faces turned pale for an instant, and there was a little fear.
"Could it be that I hit it?"
"Shut up!" Chen Jiahui pointed at him, with bloodshot eyes and trembling lips.
"Stop talking, it's scary." The timid girl complained.
"Du Yao, are you okay?" A girl tugged on Du Yao's sleeve and asked worriedly.
Du Yao forced a smile and said, "It's okay."
It's just that those words haunted her heart lingeringly, bringing strange uneasiness and fear.
The only person who doesn't fit in with the class, on the surface he is stable, but in fact he is flustered like a dog in his heart.
"System system, has he left?" Shen Mubai asked tremblingly in his heart.
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