In the audience, Yu Ling's eyes were cold, and he subconsciously wanted to stand up, but Pei Jinchuan stopped him.

"What for?" He said coldly.

"Song Ning is still competing, do you want her to be called to the teacher's office tomorrow?"

Yu Ling pursed his lips, a sharp edge crossed his eyes, but reason told him that he really shouldn't be in such a hurry now, otherwise he and Song Ning would soon be suspected.

There was no way, he could only endure it and sit down again.

On the runway, Song Ning endured the pain, and although she fell, the baton in her hand was tightly not released.

There was also a hot pain in the palm of her hand, Song Ning bit her lower lip, but she still stood up with her palm and completed the final trip.

Because of her fall, their results in this game are directly at the bottom.

Compared with the injuries on her body, what made Song Ning even more sad was that she caused the entire team to not get good results.

She had crossed the finish line, but she couldn't be happier, her eyes began to turn red, and there was a burning pain in her palms and knees, but she didn't seem to feel it at the moment.

Just as she blamed herself, classmates from other competitions ran over to comfort her.

"Song Ning, don't be sad, if you lose the game, you will lose, anyway, we have already won three championships, not worse than this one."

"yes, and you didn't mean to."

"Looks like you fell quite hard just now, are you okay?"

Song Ning didn't expect that at this moment, what everyone thought of was to comfort her and tell her not to blame herself.

She was a little moved, and her originally white brain gradually had thoughts coming back.

She shook her head, held back her tears, and smiled: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt so much, I'll just take some medicine later." ”

Song Ning was like this, and everyone didn't do anything more, so they helped her back to the lounge.

In the lounge, the classmates were still a little worried about Song Ning, but Song Ning said that she wanted to stay alone for a while, so that they should not worry too much.

Knowing that Song Ning was a little self-blaming, her classmates were also helpless, but they still listened to her and let her rest alone for a while.

After her classmates left, she was the only one left in the huge lounge.

Although the classmates didn't care just now, Song Ning knew that this was a matter of class and school honor, how could they not care.

Song Ning is the same, compared to the pain in her body, the loss of the game made her more uncomfortable.

She sighed, a little annoyed, how could she panic because of a stone in the end.

But the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to regret it, Song Ning was stunned for a while, but the pain in her knees and palms made her come back to her senses.

Song Ning remembered that she hadn't checked the wound yet, so she was about to take a look at her knee, when the door to the lounge opened.

She heard the sound and looked over, but found that the person who came was Yu Ling.

"Why are you here?" Song Ning was a little surprised.

Yu Ling was speechless with a calm face, and Song Ning noticed that he was carrying a medicine bag in his hand.

He walked over to her, and then, under her surprised gaze, he propped himself on one knee, propped up the other leg to put the medicine bag, and then raised his hand and slowly pulled her sweatpants up a few points, revealing the supported knee.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it, but when I looked at it, I found that Song Ning's knees were already bloody, and it was very serious.

Yu Ling's face almost became more ugly at that moment, he cursed in a low voice, then took out a cotton swab and potion from the medicine bag, and began to apply the potion to her wound.