False Young Master's Self-Strategy [Rebirth]

Without the pressure, the wound oozes blood again.

And Wen Qian took out a clean gauze again, and dipped it in Yiming's blood several times.

"Although the wound is not big, I'm afraid the inside is not clean, so first use a little blood to catch the dirty things inside."

Wen Qian stared at the wound very carefully, with a steady voice, not at all like collecting specimens, but treating the wound seriously.

After the samples were almost collected, Wen Qian put the gauze on the table and picked up a new one to bandage Yi Ming.

Wen Zining stood by and watched. Although Wen Qian's behavior was flawless, he always felt that there was something hidden in Wen Qian's words.

The heart was beating thumpingly, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from the palms of his hands, but Wen Zining still couldn't figure out what Wen Qian wanted to do.

From the beginning to now, Wen Qian didn't do anything.

Yiming cooked dinner for Tang Junjie because he promised to apologize to Tang Junjie, and Wen Zining agreed to this because Yiming used food to seduce him.

From beginning to end, Wen Qian didn't say a word of guidance.

Wen Qian's current ability is not strong enough to contact the Tang family, let alone there is little communication between Wen Qian and Tang Junjie.

No, there must be something wrong.

If he had followed his previous practice, he would have expressed his condolences, but he would definitely not make a move.

Wen Zining felt that his head was splitting and arguing again.

While talking, don't take it lightly, Wen Qian must have a problem now.

The other side is talking about Wen Qian's behavior as hell now, didn't he go out to help you buy cat's tongue biscuits that are so hard to buy last time?

Wen Qian's hand was still wrapped with gauze, but because the wound healed quickly, although the range of motion of his fingers was not as good as before, basic movements were still possible.

Because Wen Qian left the hospital in one day, and because he wore a lot of clothes in winter, Yi Ming didn't pay much attention to his condition. Now that he got closer and saw the gauze on his hand, he thought that if there was no Wen Qian, the wound would About to appear on Wen Zining's body, his heart couldn't help but clenched.

She whispered, "Thank you for what happened a few days ago and what happened today."

Wen Qian's hands trembled, and he gave a low "hmm".

Yiming saw the gauze on Wen Qian's hand, and Wen Haoxuan naturally saw it too. He couldn't say thank you, so he could only sway him, "Wen Qian, how is your grandma doing now?"

The finger bandaging was very simple, and Wen Qian quickly got it done.

He put the remaining gauze in the medicine box, looked up at Wen Haoxuan, "Grandma is in good health now, the doctor said that when the weather warms up, she can go out for activities."

"I really want to thank Mr. Wen and Mr. Yi for this matter, and..."

When Wen Qian's gaze turned to Wen Zining, he instantly noticed the suspicion in those coffee-colored pupils.

His pause was very short, and he quickly continued, "...Master Wen."

While speaking, Wen Qian seemed to inadvertently sweep the blood-stained gauze into the trash can along with the other trash just now, and then put the medicine box aside.

Yiming immediately realized that the address was wrong, "Aren't you friends? Why do you call him Young Master Wen?"

Although Wen Qian didn't show any expression on his face, his left hand seemed to have wiped the gauze of his right hand inadvertently, "After all, Mr. Yi, you paid the expenses of grandma's nursing home in advance, and you also helped me transfer to Lange Guigao. Master Wen and I In fact, we just met during the winter vacation, so we can’t be far away as friends.”

The words are not clear, but everyone understands the meaning.

"There is no distinction among friends," Yi Ming quickly explained, "It's just that you are in trouble now, and Ning Ning wants to help you, so you must not cause any estrangement with Ning Ning."

Wen Haoxuan also nodded, "Ning Ning might go to save other people when this happens, but there are very few people like you who can protect Ning Ning very well. You don't need to underestimate yourself. And your grandma was discharged from the hospital Later, when I worked here, I also relied on my own hard work to make money, not our charity."

Mentioning the events of the previous few days again, Wen Zining felt guilty again, feeling that a sharp arrow had been stuck in his conscience.

Emotionally, although he was extremely guilty, Wen Zining still held on rationally, as if he was holding a loudspeaker and yelled in his ear: "This little bastard just took the opportunity to increase the favorability of those two people. Step on your head!"

He said why Wen Qian was so active, it turned out that this guy was playing tricks on him!

[But Wen Qian did save you. 】

He had made a plan a long time ago, using this injury to gain an equal status with himself!

【His hand injury is still because of you. 】

Feeling pain in conscience, Wen Zining suddenly regretted, why should he doubt Wen Qian because of groundless things?

All the gauze fell into the trash can, which showed that Wen Qian had no other intention at all other than bandaging Yiming's wound.

"We're friends." Wen Zining finally let go at this moment, but clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, "I'm going to punish them this time just because of you. If I didn't take you to heart, I It is also impossible to spend a lot of time designing this pit for them."

When it came to digging a hole, Wen Zining snorted a few times proudly, "You can watch it tomorrow, it's absolutely wonderful. I guarantee that after this time, no one will attack you again."

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Aunt Zhang quickly said, "Then I'll go chop the vegetables. You sit here and wait a while, and I'll put the vegetables out in a while."

Auntie Zhang made the hot pot very quickly, Wen Qian took advantage of Wen Zining's back to him and walked towards the dining table, quickly picked up the piece of gauze in the trash can, then got up and followed to sit on the dining table.

The next morning was the school morning meeting, everyone stood on the playground drowsy, Mao Zhi stood next to Ding Yi but was extremely nervous.

Originally, Mother Ding wanted Mao Zhi to bring a weapon, but she thought about it later, and it might be a bit troublesome to deal with it later.Anyway, pay attention to your standing before going on stage, and let Mao Zhi directly press on Ding Yi. With his weight, few people can stand up.

The process of the morning meeting was going on one by one, and as the time approached, Mao Zhi became more and more nervous.

Ding Yi is his best friend, and we made an appointment together not to do anything, and it was in front of the whole school, so it's impossible for ordinary people to do such a thing, right?

Soon, the principal came on stage, and he cleared his throat with the microphone, "Last week, a very serious incident happened outside the school. Wen Qian’s premeditated beatings have created a very bad influence. Ding Yi, Mao Zhi and other nine people behaved extremely badly, and the school decided to demerit and punish all of them!”

"Now, invite these people to come on stage and conduct a serious review!"

Although some people had heard about this incident on campus forums, there was no movement from the school, and everyone thought it was a trivial matter.I didn't expect to get it to this morning meeting to talk about it, and I became refreshed in an instant.

Teacher Huang, the class teacher, had already asked these people to stand in the last row, and urged them to get up when it was time to read their names.

Mao Zhi and Ding Yi walked in the front. They stood neatly in a row under the national flag. Mao Zhi looked left and right, and after making sure that everyone didn't mean it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then.Mao Zhi felt a force coming from his back, he couldn't stand still for a while, and fell directly on the stage.He hurriedly turned around, only to see that Ding Yiyi kicked him, "Did I tell you to get up!"

When the others saw Ding Yi's actions, they immediately understood what he wanted to do, and hurried forward to give Mao Zhi a kick, for fear that they would be left behind.

Just as Mao Zhi was about to get up, someone kicked his hind legs from behind, and he fell down.

The principal stood by, his whole body about to collapse.

"You guys, stop it!"

The scene was very chaotic for a while, and several teachers who reacted quickly stepped forward to help to stop it, but these students did not listen to the instructions at all.

In the end, only one student could be grabbed and pressed directly to the ground.

The morning meeting turned from self-reflection into a brawl meeting. The headmaster blushed with anger, pointed at the group of students who were pushed to the ground, and shouted angrily with a microphone: "What are you doing?! None of you show any remorse!"

Ding Yi raised his head and smiled, "Principal, this is what we call—Scene Restoration."

Mao Zhi was lifted up by a teacher, and there were still footprints and scars on his body and face.

At that moment, he finally experienced the fear of being alone and helpless.

Thinking of what Mao's mother said about soldiers never tire of deceit, Mao Zhi was so wronged that tears flowed out in an instant.

The students on the playground were all stunned by the sudden change. Some took pictures, some made videos, and after they were done, they forwarded them to their usual platforms.

"This time you have gone too far, you are completely challenging my authority," the principal said, holding the microphone and spitting, "I will give you all a probation penalty! If there are any more outrageous things, you will be expelled directly! Go home by yourself Squatting in the bed, I will be a high school dropout for the rest of my life!"

For the students, this was already an extremely serious situation, but Mao Zhi still had his mother's words echoing in his mind.

【You remember it now, right?Even if there is trouble in the morning meeting, it will be upgraded to a probation at most.You are only in the first year of high school now, and after a year, the detention will disappear, and it will have no effect at all. 】

So, is that what everyone thinks?

Am I the only one who foolishly regards them as friends?

Mao Zhi sobbed again, and the teacher next to him quickly relieved, "It's okay, the head teacher will notify your parents later, and we will send you to the hospital right now."

With human comfort, Mao Zhi couldn't bear the grievance even more, and burst into tears.

At this moment in the audience, Wen Zining poked Wen Qian's arm, and seeing that he didn't respond, he touched it with his shoulder again.

"Wen Qian," Wen Zining said in a low voice, "How is this scene?"

Wen Qian withdrew his gaze, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking, "Very good, very exciting, thank you, Young Master Wen."