Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

At that moment, he had a picture of his sitting on the seat and was cut off half a head.

Chen Lianghui did not know why he had such an idea. He was almost like a drowning man who had just been rescued. He was breathing heavily.

"Classmate, are you okay?" A greeting came from the side.

He passed his head and saw a face that had just been peeked not long ago. The heart of the mad jump slowed down a lot and swallowed the mouth. "Thank you."

If the other party pulled him out in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The girl stood up and said, "Nothing is fine." Then he sat back in his seat.

The teacher came soon, and he was puzzled by the accident, but he still comforted the frightened Chen Lianghui and then let people clean up the wreckage.

"Xia Ye, can you tell me about the specific situation just now?" the class teacher asked to raise his glasses.

Shen Mubai sat on the seat and calmly replied. "Teacher, I just saw the fan on the head of Chen Lianghui making a strange noise. I didn't pay much attention at first, but after the sound continued for a few times, the fan began to shake a little. The students I didn't seem to see it. I kept staring at it. When it was about to fall, I subconsciously flew over and pulled Chen Jiahui. Of course, if we were not close, I wouldn’t help but react quickly."

The class teacher nodded. "Thanks to you, Chen Jiahui is now in the hospital."

For this accident, several students who were close to each other had a psychological shadow, especially Chen Jiahui, who was reluctant to re-establish a new one, otherwise he would change seats.

The individual boys in the class ridiculed him with this matter. "With this courage, it is not a fox to play on the basketball court."

Chen Jiahui came to the fire on the spot and took a shot at the table. "Who are you fucking?"

"It’s you, it’s not an accident, is it so scary?" The boy snorted.

Chen Jiahui glared at him. "You are coming, you have the ability to come and change seats with me."

"Why do I change with you?" The boys raised their chins.

Chen Jiahui clenched his fists and watched the two men fight. A boy came out and was old. "Don't talk about it, don't say a little."

"But I think this is a bit of a wicked thing. The fan looks pretty new. How can it fall for no reason?"

"Hey, Chen Jiahui, it won't be something that you got into unclean?"

In this case, there is a moment of silence in the class.

A chill spread from the bottom of the crowd to the whole body.

Especially Chen Jiahui and Du Yao, the two almost opened their eyes at the same time, a face instantly no blood, slightly revealing a little fear.

"Isn't it being said by me?"

"You shut up!" Chen Jiahui pointed at him, bleeding in his eyes, licking his lips.

"Don't say it, it's scary." The timid girl complained.

"Du Yao, you are fine." A girl pulled the sleeve of Du Yao, and asked with concern.

Du Yao said with a smile, "Nothing."

It’s just that the lingering lingering entanglement in her heart, bringing strange uneasiness and fear.

The only person who is incompatible with the class is seemingly stable, but in reality he is as flustered as a dog.

"System system, he and he gone?" Shen Mubai asked in his heart.

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