Quick Travel: The beautiful heartthrob is trapped in the Shura field

Soon he won the basketball game that everyone was looking forward to.

In the previous class, many girls took out their mirrors and started touching up their makeup.

As soon as get out of class ended, the girls rushed out to get a good seat below.

The people in the girls' group looked at Jiao Jiao anxiously.

After all, she used to be very active in such matters.

But now, almost everyone in the classroom has left, and she is still sitting in her seat, packing her things unhurriedly.

It looked like that, so I had no intention of leaving to see it.

They are headed by Song Jiaojiao. Now that she has not moved, those people dare not go.

The eldest lady is not in a good mood today. If they leave first, they will directly step on the eldest lady's fault.

Someone couldn't help but ask, and got a bright answer: I'm tired today and want to go home.

After a few words of concern, everyone left the classroom one after another.

Soon, only Jiao Jiao and Han Xiaoyou were left in the classroom.

After Han Xiaoyou packed up his things, he slowly came to Jiao Jiao's vicinity.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Jiao Jiao's eyes were gentle.

Han Xiaoyou only felt that she was about to fall into it.

She was so nervous that her palms were even a little sweaty.

"I... let's go out of school together!" He stammered and finally said the words.

"Okay!" was the bright answer from the girl.

The joy on Han Xiaoyou's face could not be concealed.

Just like that, the two of them joined the classroom together.

Although the two of them didn't say anything along the way, Han Xiaoyou's whole heart seemed to be wrapped in honey.

The girl next to him is like the bright moon in the sky falling next to him.

She couldn't help but slow down, wanting to walk slower, so that all she could see was Jiao Jiao.

When two people want to leave school, they naturally have to pass by the basketball court.

The basketball court at Elite College is very large, but now there are circles of people surrounding the basketball court.

There were screams and cheers.

At this moment, a basketball rushed out of the crowd in a strange trajectory and hit Han Xiaoyou directly.

Although this situation is very unreasonable, there is no need for logic in campus essays.

Seeing this, Jiao Jiao calmly stepped back and stood next to Han Xiaoyou.

And that basketball was heading towards Jiao Jiao's direction without any bias.

Although Jiao Jiao avoided her body, the basketball still hit her shoulder.

The basketball comes from such a distance, so the force is not small.

As a result, Jiao Jiao fell down.

Fortunately, he did not fall to the floor, but was supported by Han Xiaoyou.

The crowd, which was still filled with excitement, all gave way one after another.

Then on that road, four people with different styles appeared, but they were extremely eye-catching.

The person running at the front immediately came to Jiao Jiao's side.

With concern and embarrassment in his tone, he asked, "Classmate, are you okay?"

Su Mingzhe didn't know why, but the basketball in his hand flew out uncontrollably.

He also hit someone.

Han Xiaoyou supported Jiao Jiao, who had fainted, when he saw that it was the group of dandies.

His tone was impatient and angry: "You were hit by a flying basketball, will you be okay?"

This was the first time he encountered such a cold face from a girl. Su Mingzhe touched his nose in embarrassment.

The fainted girl was lying there, her little face was so pale that it made people feel distressed.

A very strange feeling.

Without thinking, he wanted to pick up the girl in front of him and take her to the infirmary.

Who knew that at the moment when his hand was about to touch the girl, his friend's voice came from behind him.

"Brother Su, I'll do it!"

A sense of crisis arose in Su Mingzhe's mind, and his intuition told him that he couldn't.

So, he quickly picked up Jiao Jiao and decisively rejected his friend's request.

This was the first time he held a girl. The girl was light and weightless.

His steps also became smoother and faster.

He was afraid that something would happen to the girl in his arms, and he was also afraid that his movements would be too big and the girl would be broken.

The girl was delicate and soft, and she seemed to smell a faint floral fragrance.

The scent of the flowers penetrated into his mouth and nose, and the warm and soft touch of the girl in his arms made his mouth dry.

Su Mingzhe, who was so anxious, certainly wouldn't notice that the girl in his arms had a slight curl at the corner of her mouth.

Han Xiaoyou also followed immediately.

Duan Bai, who was rejected, looked uncomfortable for a moment after watching his friend carry him away, but it soon disappeared and he followed.

Shen Xingchen looked at his two good brothers and left. He came from behind and didn't know who the person who was hit was.

However, since these two people have left, there is naturally no way for this game to continue.

Then he couldn't help complaining: "It's boring. They left anyway. Didn't they just hit someone? This guy Duan Bai ran over to join in the fun. It's really annoying."

"Okay, let's go take a look. After all, it's coming from so far away." A young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses comforted him.

So, the two people also walked towards the infirmary.

The doctor was about to leave work when he heard an urgent voice: "Doctor, doctor, someone was hit by a ball!"

"It's coming, it's coming!" The doctor immediately asked someone to carry Jiao Jiao to the bed.

"Where was it hit?"

"I...I don't know."

When Su Mingzhe came over, Jiao Jiao had already fainted.

He really didn't know where the girl was hit.

Fortunately, at this moment, Han Xiaoyou appeared.

She immediately replied: "It's the arm and shoulder side."

Hearing this, the female doctor stepped forward and opened Jiao Jiao's sleeves a little.

There was definitely a bruise on that side near the shoulder.

Su Mingzhe had been paying attention here, so he naturally saw the girl's snow-white hands and arms.

Like jade and porcelain, slender and soft.

But the bruises caused by being hit by the basketball are indeed particularly conspicuous.

The upper point seems to be the shoulder blade...

He looked away sheepishly.