V2.Chapter 21

Li Lei is holding his aching arm on the ground of the campus.

"I will not let you go! Especially you, Wen zhixia Li Lei pain to the whole people are white, tears can not stop to stay outside, but still do not forget to put harsh words.

Wen zhixia and Li Weixi on one side can not accept the cruel scene just now. They stand on one side and swallow the saliva produced by fear.

"Let's welcome you. It's a long way to welcome you."

The headmaster, who was fat and broad-minded, appeared with a smile on his face, which was quite different from the way he usually treated Wen zhixia. He bowed his waist and stretched out two hands far away to shake hands with him.

"Headmaster, it's the outsider. Call me like this. Headmaster, look at it. Otherwise, let my mother deal with it!"

When Li Lei saw the principal appear, he seemed to see a savior. Because Wen zhixia's stepmother, Li Lei's mother, sponsored all the sports facilities in the school, the headmaster treated him well for his mother's sake.

Li Lei, who thought that he would be partial to him today, said his own ideas and waited for the headmaster to deal with it!

The headmaster put away his smile because of Li Lei's words. Because his hands had not been easily responded to for a long time, he could take them back as he stretched them out. He was embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Li Lei, a boy, couldn't tell the difference between the heated and disorderly speech.

The reason why a principal can become a headmaster is that it is not enough to rely on seniority alone. Besides ability, EQ is the most important factor!

The middle-aged headmaster looked at the timid Wen zhixia and Li Weixi standing on the side, suffering from different degrees of bruises, plus Rong Shao's eyes. Since he appeared, he has never left Wen zhixia.

The headmaster immediately distinguished the situation and probably guessed out what was going on!

With his hands behind his back, he strode to Li Lei's side, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hello, the infirmary? There is an injured student near the basketball court. Please send someone to pick it up as soon as possible! "

The headmaster who hung up the phone tried to squat down his fat legs and drew closer to Li Lei, who was lying on the ground.

"Li Lei, you are good at recuperation. Remember that you can't be blind to Taishan!"

"I don't care. If you don't ask for justice for me today, I'll call my mother and ask her to remove all the facilities!"

Li Lei, who lost his mind because of pain, ignored the look of the headmaster.

One side of easy to start, came to Wen zhixia next to, want to say a word with her.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when it was easy to get close to him, Wen zhixia, as a whole, subconsciously stepped back a step, as if he was avoiding pests.

This makes it easy to get angry. Is it really that scared?

Wen zhixia, who took a step back, was shaking. When he saw the easy face, he remembered the sound of Li Lei's arm breaking and Li Lei's tragic cry.

"Today's meeting is back." Easily cold mouth, a drag over Wen zhixia's hand, no matter how hard Wen zhixia struggles, tightly grasp her hand and walk toward the infirmary.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Only then realized that just that sentence is to him said the headmaster, repeatedly answers.

Li Weixi stood in the same place and went to class. The injury on his leg was still painful, and the class had been in for some time now. Go to the infirmary. Now Wen zhixia and the beautiful man only went in. Is it not appropriate to go by yourself!

After thinking about it, Li Weixi finally thought that she could go to the infirmary not far away from the school. Although it was not as close as the campus, it was not far away.

As a result, livisi dragged his injured leg and walked as fast as a sloth, slowly setting off outside the school.

However, Wen zhixia, the little girl's family, knew such a good-looking big brother when. Although it was a little cruel, it was in line with his cold personality! Waiting to see you again, you must ask Wen zhixia well!

"Let go of me, don't go with you, a cruel man!" Wen zhixia, who is easily led to the infirmary, struggles with all his strength.

"If I wasn't cruel, you wouldn't be standing here awake now."

Because Wen zhixia's words, it is easy to let go of his hand. If it were not for today's meeting at school, I really don't know what this little woman would have been beaten like.

She is not a fool. When others beat her, she will not escape. She will stay in place and wait for others to beat her?

"That's better than breaking someone's arm!" Wen zhixia tries to keep away from the easy. She wants to escape.

"If you don't give him a lesson and have a long memory, you will still be bullied. What should I do when I'm not here?" Easy to follow Wen zhixia's words, unknowingly said this, although the tone is still very cold, but the content of this word is very warm.

"He's my brother, after all!" Wen zhixia, who had no words to say, spoke up."It's better not to have one."

In fact, it's easy to say that the elder brother of others comes out to protect her sister when her sister is bullied. Her brother tries to bully her as much as possible when no one is bullying her, so that she can make a fool of herself in public.

Entering the infirmary, Wen zhixia put his injured hand in front of the school doctor. Because his attention is on this hand, the pain on the hand is more clear.

The assistant of the school doctor is a female college student who just graduated this year. After seeing Wen zhixia's back, she has an easy and elegant face.

In addition to her elevated posture and aristocratic temperament, in addition to the air field with cooling effect, she felt cold, and the other vivid image was the image of prince charming in her heart!

"This classmate can endure the pain! This wound should be very painful! " The school doctor is a middle-aged woman, wearing glasses, wise and more kind at the same time, the students in the school do not call her school doctor, they call her Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang took out the tweezers, disinfectant, cotton ball and bandage from the cabinet behind her. Then she went back to Wen zhixia and held up her little hand again. The other hand used tweezers to grasp the big particles of small sand in Wen zhixia's palm.

It's easy to come to Wen zhixia's side because of the pain. One hand is handed to Wen zhixia's idle hand. Wen zhixia can't control so much pain. He tightly holds the index finger and middle finger of his big hand.

A little pause, Aunt Wang put down the tweezers in her hand, picked up the disinfectant, dipped the cotton ball wet, and smeared it on Wen zhixia's hand.

Wen zhixia took a breath of cool air. On the tip of her small nose, she was covered with tiny beads of sweat. She bit her lower lip tightly and didn't cry out.