Li Qinian could feel that Li Jin was very serious. Even just now he criticized himself because he wanted her to integrate into the SOG team quickly.
The trial is coming. She has not been favored as a newcomer. As the captain of SOG, Li Jin must face greater external pressure than her, but he didn't say anything and took the pressure down alone.
For the first time, Li Qinian thought it was good to have a brother. She nodded, looked at the four people in SOG and said seriously:
"I'll try."
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The next day, Li Qinian and SOG finished their cooperation training and took a taxi back to school for evening self-study.
She was loose with her satchel on her back. As soon as she came to the door of the classroom, before she stepped in, a girl looked flustered and hurried to the teaching room. She didn't notice for a moment and directly bumped into Li Qinian's arms.
Seeing that the girl was about to fall to the ground, Li Qinian quickly grabbed her arm. In her panic, the girl grabbed a life-saving straw and clenched Li Qinian's arm with her backhand.
The long nail cut Li Qinian's skin and pulled out a small blood mark.
Li Qinian didn't care at all. When she stood firm, the gentleman released her arm:
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Thank you, brother seven."
Although the girl's look is not as flustered as before, she is pale and looks like a piece of white paper. She can be blown away by the wind.
Before Li Qinian could speak again, the girl turned and walked outside the classroom. Her back was haunted.
There was an invisible wrinkle in the center of Li Qinian's eyebrows.
She knows this girl and is also a classmate of class 3. Her name is Liang Wei. She always lowers her head. She looks submissive and has a low sense of existence. She doesn't know what the other party has met. She seems very anxious.
At the end of the evening self-study, Li Qinian packed her schoolbag and prepared to go back to the dormitory. Before she left, she glanced at Liang Wei, but found that Liang Wei's position was still empty.
She picked her eyebrows, was a little surprised, didn't ask more, and left the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.
Early the next morning, before Li Qinian got close to the teaching building, he found that a cordon had been set up around the teaching building, and two police cars parked on one side. Many students who came to class wanted to get close and have a look, but they were driven back by the police:
"What are you looking at? Go back to the dormitory first!"
The teaching director suddenly appeared and shouted to the crowd with his horn:
"It's all scattered! Don't get together and watch! There's an accident. Today's course is temporarily suspended. Everyone go back to the bedroom and wait for the next specific notice!"
As a result, many students were hurried back to their dormitories.
Li Qinian stared at the enclosed area and didn't move.
"Little classmate, don't be stunned. Go back quickly."
The police around saw that she didn't move and urged her to leave.
"What's going on?"
Li Qinian's intuition was always ready, and the third class of senior high school happened to be in the enclosed area.
"This is not your business. Go back and read. Don't make trouble here."
The policeman waved her away.
Li Qinian turned a corner and disappeared into the sight of the police, but he didn't leave immediately.
"Little 38, look what happened."
438 said yes and was silent for a while, with a heavy tone.
"Host, someone died today."
Li Qinian frowned and felt more and more uneasy:
"Who is it?"
"Class three, Liang Wei."