Chapter 1120 The War with the School Beauty

Hearing Jiang Qiran's rhetorical question, Xia Qianqian felt secretly happy that Jiang Qiran had listened to her instigation.

But of course Xia Qianqian couldn't reveal it so directly.

"I don't know either, but it was such a coincidence that classmate Ye Linlang fainted, so I thought more about it. Maybe I misunderstood classmate Ye Linlang..."

Such ambiguous answers are what Xia Qianqian is best at.

In this way, no matter what the final result is, she has a reason to stand up!

…

However, what Xia Qianqian didn't expect was that Jiang Qiran snorted coldly.

"She hurt her leg, and it was serious. Don't you know?"

As soon as he ran over and saw Ye Linlang's left tibia was unconsciously throbbing in pain, Jiang Qiran already understood where the girl's injury was.

Compared to Xia Qianqian, who had tears in her eyelashes and looked pitiful, Ye Linlang's pain was undoubtedly much more serious.

Even without having to listen to what others said, Jiang Qiran had already sorted out the general ins and outs in his mind.

"Classmate Ye Linlang, is it really serious?"

Xia Qianqian flattened her mouth in grievance, and deliberately rubbed her shoulders and back, as if to silently declare how painful she was.

The real victim is obviously her!

…

It's a pity that Jiang Qiran doesn't like Xia Qianqian's tricks.

Jiang Qiran's expression was cold and indifferent. He stretched out his hand and pulled up Ye Linlang's school uniform pants.

A section of his bright white left leg was exposed.

But what is shocking is that there is quite a bruise on the tibia of the left leg, and there are even bright red bloodshot eyes!

Looks extremely serious!

…

Yin Zihan and his party, who had just arrived, almost stared out of their eyes when they saw the horrific bruises on Ye Linlang's legs!

Oh my gosh!

This is too serious!

And it looks like if things go wrong, you might get a fracture? !

What on earth could be made like this?

Xia Qianqian looked at the scars on Ye Linlang's legs. She was surprised at first, and then all kinds of unspeakable joy flashed through her heart!

Ye Linlang deserves it!

Who told her to be so arrogant! Now comes the worldly report!

But of course Xia Qianqian didn't dare to say this in front of Jiang Qiran.

Her porcelain face was stained with tears, and the word "heartbreaking" was barely visible on her face!

"Oh my God! Student Ye Linlang was injured so seriously, and why didn't she say a word!"

The implication is that of course Ye Linlang brought it upon herself. Who is to blame? !

The tennis teacher who originally wanted to help Xia Qianqian was also shocked!

…

Jiang Qiran snorted coldly. Without even looking at the person next to him, he directly walked towards the infirmary with the girl in his arms, who was frowning.

Xia Qianqian looked at Jiang Qiran's slender and deserted back. She gritted her teeth and immediately chased after him without saying a word!

"Teacher! No matter what, classmate Ye Linlang's injuries are related to me. I'll go over and take a look!"

…

When Jiang Qiran was carrying Ye Linlang and walking towards the infirmary, Ye Linlang vaguely felt that she was being held in someone's arms, with her legs dangling in the air.

She could even smell the faint mint aroma of the person holding her, which was refreshing between her nostrils.

Obviously having your feet off the ground should be a very unsafe position, but being in this person's arms made Ye Linlang feel at ease inexplicably.

Ye Linlang struggled to open her eyes, her eyelids were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

"Is it... Qi Ran?"

Ye Linlang asked softly, her voice as soft as a cat's meow, so soft 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 such a sin.

Of course, the premise is that Jiang Qiran can hold her in his arms every time.

She seemed to be getting closer to her male god invisibly?

Ye Linlang thought to herself. In her hazy vision, she vaguely saw a chin above her. The arc was delicate and cold.

But it made Ye Linlang feel at ease, extremely at ease.

If possible, it would not be a bad idea to stay like this until the end of the world.

This was not the first time Ye Linlang had such an idea, probably because Jiang Qiran was there, she thought.

…

About five minutes later.

Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran came to the infirmary together, followed by a lot of followers.

For example, the school beauty Xia Qianqian chased after her because she was unwilling to give up, and Yin Zihan was worried about Ye Linlang.

There were also various classmates who were watching the excitement. Because the infirmary could not accommodate so many people, they stayed at the door.

"Doctor, how is she?"

Jiang Qiran's eyebrows twisted slightly, and his voice was unusually anxious.

The school doctor in a white coat was cutting open a piece of Ye Linlang's trousers with scissors and began to apply medicine to her.

"The bruises are a bit serious, but luckily no muscles or bones were injured. As long as I rest for a few days and don't run around, I should be able to recover."

Jiang Qiran breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor took out the school's medical record 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 past few days.

Jiang Qiran nodded, and then walked out the door. When he saw Xia Qianqian, he glanced at Xia Qianqian coldly, his eyes like ice and snow.

Xia Qianqian shivered inexplicably. When Jiang Qiran left, Xia Qianqian saw that the doctor also left Ye Linlang's bed to consult another classmate.

Xia Qianqian gritted her teeth and walked in immediately.

And Ye Linlang was already awake.

She looked at Xia Qianqian warily, with disgust in her expression.

"What are you doing here? You're not here to pretend to be innocent again, are you?"

Xia Qianqian squinted her eyes, looked at Ye Linlang lying in the middle of the hospital bed arrogantly, and answered the question incorrectly.

"Ye Linlang, I've heard about your bet with Ye Siyao. Are you interested in making a bet between us?"

Ye Linlang looked at Xia Qianqian mockingly, not taking what Xia Qianqian said seriously at all!

Are you kidding me? Xia Qianqian is the study committee member of Class A, Grade 1. She is easily among the top five or even the top three in the class. How can she catch up in a short time?

…

Seeing that Ye Linlang didn't speak, Xia Qianqian continued talking on her own.

"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 in the future..."

Ye Linlang waved his hand in disgust and interrupted Xia Qianqian impatiently.

"You want me to bet on your grades? Do you think it's fair?"

Hearing this, Xia Qianqian didn't feel shameless.

"Ye Linlang, I didn't ask you to pass my test. As long as you get into the top fifteen in the class, even if you win, do you dare to bet?"

Ye Linlang still felt uninterested after using the Jiji method to this extent.

What a joke! She definitely won't pass the exam in the top fifteen, okay?

However, at this moment, Jiang Qiran stepped into the infirmary with a cold voice.

"You can bet!"