Chapter 62: I Thought You Were in a Fugue Space
The physics teacher on the podium blushed angrily, and looked at Jiang Wenxi with a thick neck, and he was really angry.
Jiang Wenxi stood up awkwardly and looked at the teacher on the podium and said, "That...... Teacher: I was a little uncomfortable, so I didn't notice you called me. ”
The physics teacher on the stage frowned when he heard this, "Since you are uncomfortable, why don't you tell the teacher?" The teacher almost thought you were in a fugue in space. ”
Jiang Wenxi: "......!!!! ”
Scratching his head in embarrassment, he said, "Teacher, I can take a leave of absence to go to the infirmary and find Sister Mary Jane to get some medicine to take." ”
"Can it be alone? Do you want someone to go with you? ”
"No, I'll be back soon."
After the words fell, Jiang Wenxi took a step forward and left.
Walking alone in the empty corridor and not knowing where to go, I simply went to the school infirmary to find Mary Jane.
As soon as she reached the turn of the staircase, she heard a female voice that she was very familiar with.
"Mu Feng, I hurt, you slow down."
"It's okay, it's okay, you bear with it, and you'll be fine right away."
Listening to the familiar voice, Jiang Wenxi's heart was as cold as falling into an ice cellar in an instant, and he didn't even feel like he was beating.
Suddenly, I felt a sour nose and my eye sockets became hot, as if there was some liquid in the eye sockets.
Originally...... It's all self-inflicted......
The person he likes is Han Qianyan, so doesn't she have no chance?
How can God be so cruel!
Jiang Wenxi, who didn't want to stay any longer, took heavy steps and ran away.
Bermudun carefully supported Han Qianyan, who was limping, and his brows were furrowed.
When he came on a bicycle this morning, who knew that when he was around the corner, Han Qianyan suddenly appeared, but he didn't even brake the brake and crashed into each other.
Han Qianyan twisted her foot, and now she can't walk, so she can only be sent to the infirmary.
"Mu Feng, can you go slower? My feet really hurt. Han Qianyan looked at the expressionless Bermudun with a pitiful face.
Bermuda didn't speak when he heard this, but his pace had slowed down.
Why? Why is this the case?
Jiang Wenxi, who was running wildly all the way, kept echoing in her mind the words she had just heard at the top of the stairs, and her chest was very tight, so stuffy that it was a little difficult to breathe.
All she knew now was to get out of here, far away, preferably as far away as possible.
Suddenly, her stomach was tumbling for a while, and she was as uncomfortable as the sea, forcing her to not stop, and the next second, the whole person began to vomit.
"Gash ~ Gash ~ Gash ~ Gash !"
When his stomach was already vomited, Jiang Wenxi collapsed on the seat next to the trash can as if he had no strength.
The tears couldn't stop flowing, and I felt very uncomfortable.
Originally, she thought that Bermuda was a decent man...... But...... But just now...... That's in school...... How could he do such a thing?
Why? Why?
What to do? What the hell is she going to do? It's so uncomfortable...... She wanted to get out of here...... Get out of the place where that person exists......
Crying...... Crying...... Jiang Wenxi only felt that he was so tired, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
At noon, Jiang Haoyu received a text message from Xia Bing, so frightened that he didn't even eat lunch, so he hurried everywhere to find Jiang Wenxi's traces.