Ji City High School.
After the mathematics exam, the candidates left the exam hall one after another. The gauze on Shi qinglan's wound was still bleeding. Although she was answering the questions with her right hand, her left hand still had to use force to press on the paper ...
She had just left the school building and was about to go home when she suddenly heard a soft voice from behind her. hey, Shi qinglan, wait up!
Shi qinglan raised her eyebrows and turned around.
She saw song Xi looking at her arrogantly and lifting his chin slightly to point in the direction of her shoulder. what's wrong with you? "
Shi qinglan lowered her eyes and glanced at the blood on her left shoulder.
Before she could answer, song Xi said awkwardly, " don't misunderstand me. I'm not concerned about you!
"I just hope that we can have a fair competition. You're in such a state, if I win, wouldn't I be taking advantage of you?"
