6. Seniors
Why did he get poisoned and lie on the bed in Qin Si's private room?
The most important thing is why did her cousin come over to have a showdown with Qin Si after she died?
Did her cousin only know about her poisoning, did she let others do it to her, or did she take the initiative to participate?
Qin Si's accident didn't seem to be faked, so was he really innocent?
Zhang Jielan didn't want to care about the past, but now that she is not dead, who will come again?
She was absent-mindedly running, but she wasn't alone.
It didn't take long for the instructor to start organizing everyone else to run together, but the rest of the school was not an ordinary playground.
The circle is 800 meters, and there are two football fields in between.
Zhang Jielan's 30 laps are 24,000 kilometers, and she doesn't know how many others can't know.
Shang Shijun is in the first grade of primary school, and he only needs to run one lap, and the urine of this school is to go up to the first grade and run one more lap. The average student can run out of breath in one lap, let alone thirty laps.
The entire school was running in twelve grades, but Zhang Xie Lan was tripped up somehow!
In fact, Zhang Jielan's state is really not very good, she relies on a breath to support. But she didn't want to lose her energy! But she didn't faint, and she was very aware that someone was approaching, not to help her up.
With an imperceptible malice, he approached and was caught by the seemingly powerless Zhang Jielan: "You ......"
"What do you want to do?" Zhang Jielan's thin voice was cold, and she tightly grasped the other party's hand holding the thin needle. She looked thin and slender, and she was alive with a soybean sprout, but at this time she was like a sharp steel needle.
"It's nothing!" is worthy of a person who has also undergone training, and in the face of Zhang Jielan's cold gaze, he was not too afraid, and quickly put the fine needle into his sleeve.
"Classmate, I'll help you up!" he smiled, as if the malice that came to his face just now was just Zhang Jielan's hallucination.
"Thank you, classmate!" Zhang Xie Lan didn't continue to hold on, she didn't hide a thin needle just now as the other party expected, but was touched by her at a very fast speed.
When the other party thought that he could slip away, he fell down groggily......
And what about Zhang Jielan?
There were a lot of onlookers just now, and the only one who came to help her was this senior student she didn't know. But now the girl in bed No. 1 and the girl in bed No. 2 have come to help her, because they happened to meet the team of their class.
Zhang Xie Lan naturally fell into the arms of the girl in bed No. 1. Oh, and she didn't know that this bed girl No. 1 was her own cousin No. 2.
Song Hong didn't expect Shang Xie Lan to be so weak, although she also knew that Shang Xie Lan would not have a good time these days. There had been a competition between them before, and Shang Xie Lan's physical training was also up to standard.
Zhang Xie Lan is certainly not so weak, although she doesn't want other people's plans to succeed.
Just now, she thought that this school was so strict, if someone found out that she had been poisoned, I am afraid that she would not end well.
Because the person just now was holding something similar to the poison in her body. The effect of Qingyun Dan is not bad, and yesterday before taking Xiao Peiyuan Dan, Zhang Xie Lan had a stinky sweat with the smell of glucose.
She may not be as sensitive to medications, but she is sensitive to taste.
As soon as he turned his hand and sent the fine needle back just now, it was also because Zhang Xie Lan found that some things were not accidents, and he would not give up dealing with her because of Qin Si's departure.
In that case, let's come along!
On Monday, two people fell on the playground, which made the instructor wonder if he had been under too much pressure recently?
For Zhang Jielan, although her martial arts skills are not high and her medical skills are not good, it is quite simple to prick a needle to make people unconscious.
Sure enough, as soon as the two of them were sent to the infirmary, a kind teacher kindly suggested that the two of them do a full body physical examination, and by the way, take a blood test.
Zhang Xie Lan was not surprised, she "woke up" leisurely, and was very surprised when she heard someone suggesting a "blood test": "Why do you have to take a blood test?"
"Don't worry, Shang, it's just a row inspection. After all...... We also want to give parents an explanation. The gentle and intellectual female doctor in the infirmary explained with a smile.
Although Song Hong didn't know the truth, few people fainted after morning exercises, and even fewer people went for a blood test because they fainted.
So I was a little suspicious: "Teacher Xie, my cousin is awake now, and routine physical examinations are fine, but blood tests or something are not necessary!"
"Cousin?" Although Zhang Jielan didn't say anything, the surprise in her heart was the same as that of this Teacher Xie. Only then did I remember that my younger brother Shang Shijun had reminded Sister Hong before was the No. 1 bed girl.
"That's right!" Song Hong was very cold, "I think my cousin is quite healthy, it's just that she has neglected to exercise in the past two days." I don't need a blood test!"
Zhang Xie Lan nodded: "It's been a bit too late to play in the past two days, but it's not a big deal!" As she spoke, she turned her gaze to the brother who hadn't woken up yet: "It's this senior, although he is very enthusiastic to help me, but it seems that he may not be able to support himself and come out to rest." ”
"He hasn't seen any signs of soberness yet, I'm afraid it's not a minor illness, he should have it checked!"
Song Hong turned her gaze to the instructor who had not spoken just now, this instructor had participated in the peacekeeping mission with her father and Shang Jielan's father. It's just that the mission was more tragic, and the instructor had a big physical problem, so he was arranged here to train the disciples of the big courtyard.
"Instructor, why don't I send Shang Xie Lan back to the dormitory first, and the instructor will take that senior to have a blood test. Song Hong deservedly suggested that she cared about her classmates as much as Zhang Jielan.
"No, I still have twenty-eight laps to run, and today's class hasn't started yet!" Zhang Xie Lan stubbornly refused, she believed that all this was not over, and although she could have a moment of leisure when she returned to the dormitory, it was easy to be passive.
"Remember the running training first! You go to class with Song Hong!" Facing the suspicious infirmary teacher, the instructor decisively favored the daughter of his old comrade-in-arms.
"Yes! Instructor!" Song Hong took Zhang Xie Lan by the hand, and the two of them walked out of the infirmary together.
Around the corner, Song Hong grabbed Zhang Jielan: "Let's talk about it!"
"I said I don't know if you believe it?" Zhang Jielan really doesn't know, if it was Song Qingqing, she wouldn't have been so simple and rude to her at school! Back to the Song family, she Zhang Jielan is the dough in Song Qingqing's hand, and she can knead it as much as she wants!
"You!" Song Hong glanced at her irritably, turned around and walked two steps and asked, "Then tell me, why did you rob Song Qingqing's unlucky fiancé?"