Clatter
Shashasha
It rained again and again.
Wuchou looked at the class through the window as they took their mid-term exams. Even in a strange year, their studies didn't end because of these accidents.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
Weizhen and Xiaoming finished the exam very early. It should be said that for them, the exam is not important, but the focus is on other things.
"Weihui, why did you come out so early? You should be careful, you know?"
Wuchou looks at weichou's hair a little messy. Help weichou tidy it up. At school, weichou is not so radical, or in front of wuchou.
"Hee hee, brother, remember that you can't touch a girl's head casually in the future, you know?"
I feel that he has something to say, but wuchou doesn't understand why he said so.
"Wei, why do you say that?"
Boom
It began to thunder outside, flashing, and the light even obscured their vision for a short time.
"Because girls are delicate creatures. If you accidentally do something you shouldn't do, they will misunderstand something."
With that, he took wuchou to the other side and planned to show wuchou something.
"Brother, what do you think is the best in the world?"
"Me? I think my doll is my best thing, and of course you."
"Hum, brother, you think so because you haven't seen anything more incredible than them."
Weizhe pulls wuchou to a window in the corridor. Through the window, you can see the school gate and a staircase in front of the teaching building.
"Brother, what color do you think is the best?"
"Me?"
Wu Chou looked at the smile on his face and said.
"Red, of course, just like your eyes."
"Well, my brother is as happy as me."
At this time, wuchou seems to hear a little hurried footsteps, but wuchou doesn't know where it is.
"Brother, look, is the rain very subtle?"
He held wuchou tightly and looked at the rain outside, but he didn't know why. Wuchou always felt that he was hiding something from himself.
"No, what happened?"
Weihe didn't say anything, just pulled without worry.
"Brother, flower heart is not allowed, and your flower heart is not even on me, and I don't allow it."
The dark shadow slowly covered Weihe's face. Wuchou looked surprised. He always felt that his sister had changed and he didn't know him.
"Brother, what's the matter? I look surprised."
Wuchou suddenly shakes off his hand. He always feels that something has happened and he can't see it.
"Damn it."
Wuchou hurried back to the classroom to see if something had happened. Looking at wuchou's back slowly away, Weihe smiled.
"Brother, flower heart is not allowed, even if it's just single love, it's not allowed."
When wuchou arrived in the classroom, he looked carefully at the people who stayed in the classroom to continue the exam, but he didn't see the monitor sakuraki yugali.
Boom, Gulu, Gulu
Not far away, there was a strange falling sound.
"Damn it!"
Wuchou hurried to the stairwell and saw that Xiaoming was already standing at the entrance of the stairs, but it was not her who was injured.
"Xiao Ming, what's the matter?"
As soon as I walked over, I saw under the stairs before I finished.
The monitor, sakuraki yougali, fell in a pool of blood. The umbrella in her hand passed through her throat, and her body was twisted at an incredible angle.
"Sakuraki!"
Wuchou hurried down to check her injury. It was very serious. She would die soon.
Looking at her body is still twitching, tears can't stop. In addition to the umbrella, there is a mobile phone on the ground.
"Sakuraki, you have already said that you should be careful. Why are you so careless!"
If it's someone else, maybe worry free really doesn't have a chance.
"Wait for me, soon."
Wuchou glanced at Xiaoming and asked her to pay attention. He picked up Sakuragi from Gali and ran out.
"Sakuraki, hold on."
Wuchou has lost a lot of abilities now. Most of them are combat abilities. In addition to one of them, it is also his initial ability.
"What, what I can use, what I remember, please."
Wuchou directly broke the tip of the umbrella with one hand and covered the wound with his hand.
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Then, in sakuraki yougali's surprised eyes, wuchou directly held yougali and flew up, surrounded by a layer of white gas.
"Sakuraki, hold on. The hospital will arrive soon. Hold on."
Yugali looked at wuchou and took him to the hospital at a very fast speed. He even didn't hesitate to expose his identity to let her know that there was a strange light in his eyes.
"Damn it, if I can copy Xiandou."
Wuchou goes to the hospital and complains about himself if he really has the ability to copy this kind of thing.
The only thing wuchou can do now is to use gas to control the wound, stop bleeding, and use lightning to stop bleeding temporarily. He can't do anything else.
~ hospital ~
Sitting outside the rescue room, wuchou listened to the rain outside and remembered that Xiaoming stabbed herself because of her own affairs, which made her worried.
"Teacher, what about sakuraki?"
The two best people with sakuraki yougali are all here to accompany her to the hospital.
"I don't know. I can only pray."
It's just strange that sakuraki's family hasn't come yet. It's clear that his daughter has had such a serious accident.
When the head teacher of class 3 came, wuchou knew that sakuraki yougali's mother had a car accident outside and died on the spot. Yougali suddenly left the examination room because of this. As a result, there was an accident in the stairwell.
"Damn it, it must be him. See classmate Zaki, maybe she is the so-called dead."
"Hello!"
On one side, chize quanmei pushed the boy. At this time, he remembered that Qiming was a worry free sister.
"I'm sorry, Mr. wuchou. It's just, just, I'm sorry. My confidant was dazzled by anger for a moment."
"Nothing, I understand. After all, I can see that you like sakuraki, otherwise you wouldn't say so."
How can wuchou suddenly blame a student? They are also victims. Everything is because of the dead.
After waiting for a long time, even when they both went back, wuchou was still waiting. After making it clear with Xiaoming and weizhe, they were waiting all the time.
"Didi."
Looking at the lights in the rescue room finally turned off, wuchou hurried to see the doctor who had just gone out.
"Doctor, how's sakuraki?"
The doctor patted wuchou on the shoulder and said.
"Good luck. You sent it in time. She survived, but."
"Just?"
"In the future, she may not be able to speak. We will try our best."