Chen Yang suddenly came to his senses. He lowered his head to look at Tian Panpan, pursed his dry lips, shook his head, and said solemnly: "It's okay, let's go."
After saying that, he quietly withdrew his hand and walked towards the school first.
Tian Panpan stood there, looked at the direction Sheng Anqing left, and then looked at Chen Yang's unrelenting back in front of him, his face turned cold.
But a few seconds later, she regained her gentle and sweet smile, ran a few steps to catch up with Chen Yang, and walked side by side with him on campus.
Here, Sang Ling rushed into the infirmary, calling the doctor in a sad voice as if the person in her arms was about to burp if he was not saved.
"Doctor! Doctor! Teacher!! Come and save her!!"
The school nurse who was wearing reading glasses was startled. He ran out a few steps and saw a boy holding a girl in his arms. There was a big bloody cut on the girl's arm.
He groaned and quickly asked Sang Ling to put the person on the hospital bed.
He quickly went to find the medical kit and came out to stop Sheng Anqing's bleeding.
While he was trying to stop the bleeding, he couldn't help but talk about Sang Ling.
"Why did you bring this person here just like that? You have to stop the bleeding first! Look at how much bleeding there is...!"
Sang Ling:……
He looked stunned for a moment, then slapped himself on the forehead in annoyance.
He forgot...
Obviously he knew...but when he saw Sheng Anqing curled up on the ground with a painful look on his face, his mind immediately went blank, and he ran away without even thinking about hugging her.
Seeing that the school doctor was treating Sheng Anqing's wounds, Sheng Anqing didn't know whether she had lost too much blood, and she was so weak that she fell into a deep sleep.
Sang Ling pursed her lips, took out her cell phone and walked towards the door.
After dialing the number, his voice was as cold as ice.
"Help me check something out."
Although he was nervous and anxious, when Sang Ling picked up Sheng Anqing, he still noticed at a glance the chair legs that didn't look like they were broken naturally.
There were obvious signs of sawing on both chair legs, which could only be man-made.
He wants to know who wants to harm Sheng Anqing!
What Zhao Jing did was not very clever. Within half an hour of making the call, Sang Ling received a response.
He thought about the name in his mind, and felt embarrassed for a long time, but it didn't matter, he would know it when he went to class.
With her thin lips pursed tightly, Sang Ling looked at Sheng Anqing, who was still awake in the hospital bed, and her eyes softened.
Although the wound looks scary, as long as you pay attention to it, it's not a big problem.
Sheng Anqing had a beautiful sleep, and when she woke up, she saw Sang Ling staring at her intently.
She was stunned for a second, and just as she was about to push herself up to sit up, she felt pain everywhere on her body.
Oh yes, she fell into a pile of chairs.
Seeing that the person was awake, Sang Ling quickly approached and wanted to give Sheng An a hand.
Sheng Anqing was not polite, grabbed Sang Ling's arm, and slowly moved her buttocks.
It's not that she wanted to be slow, but it was because her butt landed on the ground, and her butt was also greatly aggrieved...
Sang Ling saw Sheng Anqing grinning and moaning in pain, and without thinking, he picked him up and picked up a soft cushion on the stool in the infirmary, striding out quickly.
School nurse:...My pad...mat?!
Sheng Anqing:…!
She was startled, but quickly calmed down, and stayed motionless in Sang Ling's arms like a salted fish.
It's really much more comfortable not having to walk by myself.
Sang Ling brought Sheng Anqing back to the class. It was now class time. Although there was a farce in the morning, the person who caused the accident was Sheng Anqing.
So they just expressed a few words of surprise and stopped mentioning it.
The teacher was in class and turned a blind eye to what was going on in the class. Anyway, as long as there were no fights in class, he didn't bother to care much.
The college has already spoken and there is no need to worry about the students in this class. If he is really nosy, he might offend a student and his job will be gone.
Both teachers and students turned a blind eye to the messy desks and chairs, and Zhao Jing finally felt relieved.
But suddenly, the classroom door was kicked open, and Sang Ling walked in with a cold face, holding Sheng Anqing in his arms.
His whole body was full of irritable and impatient temperament, but he put the cushion in his hand on his chair, then carefully put Sheng Anqing down, and his movements of holding Sheng Anqing to sit were particularly gentle.
This incident shocked the teacher who was reading the ppt.
"What's going on here?"
Sang Ling did not answer, but stood beside Sheng Anqing with his arms folded, and said coldly: "Who did it?"
The class was quiet for a moment, and the next second, it was as if a pot was exploding, and groups of twos and threes started whispering to each other.
Zhao Jing, who had been relieved at first, suddenly felt excited again.
She bit her lip and glanced in the direction of Sheng Anqing, but she happened to meet the cold-eyed Sang Ling.
Her heart suddenly thumped. Zhao Jing tried hard to control her breathing and looked away stiffly.
You won't find out...she was the last one to leave.
And even if there is surveillance that proves her at the latest, it does not mean that she did it...
He won't be discovered! Sangling will not go to war for such an insignificant person...
At this moment, Sang Ling spoke again, his voice a little deeper.
"Who did it? I already know who it is. I'm just asking to give her another chance. It's best to admit it now, otherwise..."
Sang Ling didn't say anything more, but his cold tone and cold eyes had already proved that he would never make it easy for that person.
After finally calming down, her heart began to beat wildly again, and Zhao Jing was so nervous that her mind went blank.
She didn't know if Sang Ling was bluffing her, so she didn't dare to stand up and admit it.
After all, what I did before was just a small fight, just bullying some people with no background, and no one made the decision for those who were bullied.
Therefore, Zhao Jing has never seen such a situation before.
She thought that this time it would be silent like every time before, but who knew that Sang Ling would be so aggressive in the class because of Sheng Anqing!
With tears in her eyes, she bit her lip, but she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart.
Maybe Sang Ling was lying? It had been less than two hours since Sheng Anqing was injured. How could he find out who it was so quickly.
It must be a lie, it must be a lie!
This thought suddenly stopped after Sang Ling accurately called out his name.
Zhao Jing's eyes widened in disbelief, and she looked at Sang Ling who was staring straight at her, her breathing stagnant.
How can it be!!
How could he know it was her so quickly?!
Sang Ling looked at Zhao Jing coldly, without any warmth in his eyes.
The moment he entered the classroom, he remembered who the person named Zhao Jing corresponded to.
That annoying woman who always comes to him to ask questions when she has nothing to do.