Hearing Jiang Qiran's question, Xia Qianqian thought that Jiang Qiran had listened to her provocation and was secretly delighted.
But of course Xia Qianqian couldn't express it so directly.
"I don't know either, but it was such a coincidence that Ye Linlang fainted, so I thought about it a little more. Maybe I misunderstood Ye Linlang..."
Such ambiguous answers are what Xia Qianqian is best at.
This way, no matter what the final result is, she will have a reason to stand her ground!
…
However, what Xia Qianqian did not expect was that Jiang Qiran simply snorted coldly.
"She hurt her leg, and it's serious. How could you not know that?"
When he ran over and saw Ye Linlang's left tibia was unconsciously twitching in pain, Jiang Qiran already understood where the girl was injured.
Compared to Xia Qianqian, who had tears in her eyelashes and looked pitiful, Ye Linlang's pain was undoubtedly much more severe.
Even without listening to others, Jiang Qiran had already sorted out the general ins and outs in his mind.
"Student Ye Linlang, is it really that serious?"
Xia Qianqian pursed her lips in grievance and rubbed her shoulders and back deliberately, as if silently declaring how much pain she was in.
She is obviously the real victim!
…
Unfortunately, Jiang Qiran didn't fall for Xia Qianqian's trick.
Jiang Qiran had a cold and indifferent expression. He reached out and pulled Ye Linlang's school uniform pants up a little.
A section of the white left leg was revealed.
What was shocking was that there was a large bruise on the tibia of his left leg, and there was even bright red blood!
It looks extremely serious!
…
Yin Zihan and his group, who had just arrived, almost popped their eyes out when they saw the horrific bruises on Ye Linlang's legs!
Oh my god!
This is too serious!
And it looks like if you don't handle it well, you might break a bone?!
What on earth could cause such a fight
Xia Qianqian looked at the scars on Ye Linlang's legs. She was surprised at first, and then she felt an indescribable pleasure!
Ye Linlang deserves it!
Who told her to be so arrogant? Now she is getting her retribution!
But of course Xia Qianqian didn't dare say this in front of Jiang Qiran.
There were traces of tears on her porcelain-white face, and the word "heartbreaking" was almost clearly visible on her face!
"Oh my god! Classmate Ye Linlang was injured so seriously, why didn't she say anything!"
The implication is that of course it was Ye Linlang's own fault, who can she blame? !
The tennis teacher who originally wanted to help Xia Qianqian was also shocked!
…
Jiang Qiran snorted coldly. Without even looking at the people around him, he hugged the girl with a frown around her waist and walked towards the infirmary.
Xia Qianqian looked at Jiang Qiran's tall and cold back. She gritted her teeth, said something and chased after him!
"Teacher! Ye Linlang's injury has something to do with me, I'll go over and take a look!"
…
When Jiang Qiran was carrying Ye Linlang towards the infirmary, Ye Linlang vaguely felt that she was being held in someone's arms with her legs hanging in the air.
She could even smell the faint minty scent of the person holding her, which felt cool between her nostrils.
Obviously, having both feet off the ground should be a very unsafe posture, but in this person's arms, Ye Linlang felt inexplicably safe.
Ye Linlang opened her eyes with great effort; her eyelids felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.
"Is it... Qi Ran?"
Ye Linlang asked softly, her voice as quiet as a cat's meow, so quiet that even she could hardly hear it.
However, Ye Linlang heard Jiang Qiran's return.
"It's me, don't be afraid."
Jiang Qiran's words lingered in her ears very clearly, and Ye Linlang suddenly felt that it was not too sad to suffer like this.
Of course, the prerequisite is that Jiang Qiran can hold her in his arms every time.
It seemed like she had gotten one step closer to her idol invisibly
Ye Linlang thought to herself, and in her hazy vision, she vaguely saw a point on the upper part of the chin, the curve of which was delicate and cold.
But it made Ye Linlang feel at ease, extremely at ease.
If possible, it would be nice to stay like this until the end of time.
This was not the first time that Ye Linlang had such an idea. She thought it was probably because Jiang Qiran was there.
…
About five minutes later.
Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran came to the infirmary together, followed by a group of followers.
For example, Xia Qianqian, the school beauty who came after him because she was unwilling to give up, and Yin Zihan who was worried about Ye Linlang.
There were also various students who came to watch the fun, and because the infirmary could not accommodate so many people, they all stayed at the door.
"How is she, Doc?"
Jiang Qiran's brows were slightly furrowed, and his voice was unusually anxious.
The school doctor in a white coat was cutting open a piece of Ye Linlang's trouser leg with scissors and began to apply medicine to her.
"It's just that the bruises are a bit severe, but luckily there are no broken bones or muscles. As long as I rest for a few days and don't run around too much, I should be able to recover."
Jiang Qiran breathed a sigh of relief.
The doctor took out the school's medical record book and gave it to Jiang Qiran, asking Jiang Qiran to go to the front desk on the first floor of the school hospital to pay the bill and get the medicines that Ye Linlang would need in the next few days.
Jiang Qiran nodded, then walked out the door. When he saw Xia Qianqian, he glanced at her coldly, his eyes like ice and snow.
Xia Qianqian shuddered for no apparent reason. When Jiang Qiran left, Xia Qianqian saw that the doctor had also left Ye Linlang's bed and went to see another classmate.
Xia Qianqian gritted her teeth and walked in immediately.
And Ye Linlang has already woken up.
She looked at Xia Qianqian warily, with disgust in her expression.
"What are you doing here? Are you here to act innocent again?"
Xia Qianqian narrowed her eyes, looked at Ye Linlang lying in the middle of the bed with great arrogance, and answered the question irrelevantly.
"Ye Linlang, I've heard about the bet between you and Ye Siyao. Are you interested in making a bet together?"
Ye Linlang looked at Xia Qianqian sarcastically and didn't take what Xia Qianqian said seriously at all!
What a joke! Xia Qianqian is the study committee member of Class A in Grade 1. She is easily in the top five or even top three in the class. There is no way she can catch up with her in a short time!
…
Seeing that Ye Linlang didn't say anything, Xia Qianqian continued talking to herself.
"Let's make a bet with Jiang Qiran. If I lose, I will no longer sit at the same table with Jiang Qiran. But if you lose, you can't pester Jiang Qiran anymore..."
Ye Linlang waved her hand in annoyance and interrupted Xia Qianqian impatiently.
"You want me to bet on grades with you? Do you think that's fair?"
After hearing this, Xia Qianqian didn't feel that she was shameless.
"Ye Linlang, I didn't ask you to get better grades than me. As long as you rank in the top 15 in the class, you will win. Do you dare to bet?"
Even after using provocation to this extent, Ye Linlang still felt bored.
What a joke! She definitely won't make it into the top 15!
However, at this moment, Jiang Qiran strode into the infirmary with a cold voice.
"You can bet!"
(End of this chapter)