CEO, Please Hold Yourself

Hum, I'm pretending to be a good man again!

Wu Xiaoran sniffed in his heart. Then he slowly opened his eyes and saw a room full of students sitting up. "I'm so sorry that I fell asleep. Thank you all for coming to see me!"

"Oh, Xiaoran, how did you do it? You don't want to tell us about such a big thing. I'm worried to death!"

Zheng calligraphy and painting quickly went to Wu Xiaoran's near, looking at Wu Xiaoran's "equipment" said heartily.

"It's OK. It's just skin trauma. It'll be OK in a few days. I'm afraid we'll worry about it."

Zhao Xinya also quickly came to Wu Xiaoran's injured hand with worry on her face. She shook her hand secretly and forcefully, "Xiaoran, I heard that you are in hospital. You don't know that I'm in a hurry. It's not easy to wait until school is over. We'll come here quickly!"

Wu Xiaoran was scratched by Zhao Xinya with a frown of pain. However, others did not see her small movements. It was difficult to speak directly. She had to gently end her injured arm and pretend to move for a while. She said in a meaningful way:

"Oh, nothing. It's just hanging up like this all day long. It's numb. You know Xinya is the most caring person you know Press it with a little force, not to mention it's very blood activating. Ouch, it's still a little painful

Those who have a good relationship with Wu Xiaoran can clearly hear the meaning of Wu Xiaoran's words. Even Meng Ruhui, who is usually gentle and quiet, can't look down. She gently walks over and holds down Wu Xiaoran's shaking arm. She looks at Zhao Xinya angrily and says:

"Xinya, you are not wrong to care about Xiaoran, but you should pay attention to methods and strength Now it's just a little bit. You can't make it worse for her. Xiaoran, you're the same. What are you doing? You should be honest. You'll play with your life when you're ready. We don't care about you! "

"Well, I see. Ruhui is still reasonable."

Zhao Xinya stares at Meng Ruhui secretly. She is afraid that her good feeling will be affected. She says to Wu Xiaoran with full apology:

"Xiaoran is really sorry. I was too excited just now, and I didn't notice that you are more delicate now. I can't ignore it as usual. As Hui said right, everyone should be careful in a moment, Don't be rash, or you will hurt Xiaoran

The implication is that Wu Xiaoran has become hypocritical due to her injury. You others should be careful. Don't be like her when you touch Wu Xiaoran, and you will be cheated.

Many unidentified students heard Zhao Xinya's words and stood by Zhao Xinya's side. When they looked at Wu Xiaoran, they were like hiding from the plague. Subconsciously, they were far away from Wu Xiaoran.

Zheng Shuhua was not happy to hear this. She knew that people like Zhao Xinya could not reason with her, so she had to stand up without any trace. Zhao Xinya was sitting next to her on the chair beside her. Zheng Shuhua pretended to be unstable and staggered, and pushed the chair behind her.

"Poop

The chair fell down, Zheng calligraphy and painting also in the struggle to stand firm, hard to grasp Zhao Xinya's hair.

"Ah, poop!"

Zhao Xinya with the bottom of the chair suddenly fell down, back head hard knock to the floor.

However, Zheng Shuhua still held Zhao Xinya's hair. She staggered back a few steps. Finally, she sat on the ground, until her hands holding Zhao Xinya's hair were released.

"Oh, it's killing me!"

Zheng Shuhua covered his buttocks with one hand, and the wolf howled.