Something happened to these two girls when I went to put a motorcycle on. Did they get beaten up?

"what happened?"

"Wan Feng, you're here. When Wen Xin and I walked here just now, a bicycle whizzed past Wen Xin and hit Wen Xin's calf."

bike?Are bicycles not allowed to ride in?

Without saying a word, Wan Feng squatted down and rolled up Chen Wenxin's trousers.

I didn't expect this girl's legs to be so white!

It's just that there is a red bloodstain and a bruise on the white snow.

The bruise should be the part where the wheel hit, and the bloodstain is the result of the scratch.

"What about the bike?"

Xu Ying pointed to the west.

The eight classrooms in the west are all in the third grade. At the door of a classroom in the third grade, there is a bicycle leaning against the wall of the classroom.

4 Chapter Eighty

In front of the entire eighth grade classroom, there is such a bicycle leaning against the classroom wall in a triumphant posture.

"Is that it?"

"that's it."

"The owner didn't say anything?"

"He also said that he got out of the car without even looking at it, and left without shaking his head."

So arrogant!He hit someone at school and didn't even get out of the car. Could it be that his father is the principal?

Lao Tzu is still low-key and not so rampant even after Zhu's second child is leveled!

"Do you know the owner's name?"

"Shi Yang, eight years and three years old."

Shi Yang?who?

Regardless of who Shi Yang is, let's see if there is anything wrong with Chen Wenxin's legs.

"Is there something wrong with your leg? Can you stand up?"

"It seems impossible."

"I'll take you to the hospital for a look."

Unconsciously, he bent down and put Chen Wenxin on his back: "When the head teacher comes later, someone will tell the teacher."

Wan Feng strode out of the school gate with Chen Wenxin on his back and went straight to the hospital.

The Warriors Commune Hospital is about 200 meters away from the school.

Wan Feng carried Chen Wenxin on his back to the hospital to register, and then an old Chinese doctor pinched Chen Wenxin's ankle a few times.

"It's okay, just take some medicine."

Wan Feng and Chen Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time when they heard the doctor's words.

Chen Wenxin was very afraid that he would become a cripple, and it would be miserable.

The doctor prescribed a box of pills.

When returning home, Wan Feng was still carrying Chen Wenxin on his back.

When I feel relaxed, other things will come out.

Chen Wenxin's front is very predictable, why didn't I see it before.

Is it in line with the law of scientific development that a 15-year-old girl is so predictable?

With a little force, Chen Wenxin's body was shrugged on the back, and with this shoving force, the two hands holding Chen Wenxin's thigh were squeezed secretly.

Very solid feeling.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not playing hooligans!

When I got back to school, the first class had already started.

Wan Feng briefly explained the situation, but the substitute teacher didn't say anything.

Chen Wenxin got off Wan Feng's back, and went back to his seat quickly.

This made Wan Feng a little dumbfounded, something seemed wrong!

After the first period, Wan Feng came to Class [-], Grade [-].

The classroom in Class [-] and Class [-] of junior high school was chaotic, joking and joking like a vegetable market.

"Who's Shi Yang?" Wan Feng asked standing at the door of the classroom.

The classroom in Class [-] was still full of voices, and no one paid attention to Wan Feng's question.

Wan Feng flew up and kicked the door of the classroom.

There was a loud bang, and the voice in the classroom became quieter this time.

"Who is Shi Yang?" Wan Feng asked again.

A student wearing a single hat stood up at the back of the classroom.

"I'm Shi Yang, why are you looking for me?"

It seems that his glorious journey a few days ago did not leave any impression in school, this guy doesn't even know him.

"Is it you who knocked down a girl from the first grade of junior high school at the gate of the first grade of junior high school this morning?"

"When did I hit someone?"

"Whose bicycle is at the door?"

"Mine!"

"This is weird. A girl in class one and five was hit by a bicycle before the first class. In the third year of junior high school, there is only one of your bicycles here, but you say you didn't hit it. Then tell me who hit it?"

The corner of Shi Yang's mouth turned up: "How do I know who hit it, anyway, I didn't hit it anyway, and what does it have to do with you because it was a girl? Is she your wife?"

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