When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

boom!

Ning Ying's "backpack bomb" instantly hit Tu Fenfang's back of the head. She fell to the ground, blood instantly flowed out of her mouth and nose, and screams were heard all around.

When Tu Fenfang struggled to get up, Ning Ying stepped on her wrist, causing her to scream in pain: "Ning Ying, you lunatic, what on earth do you want to do?"

"You don't know what you did?"

Although Tu Fenfang felt guilty, she thought that no one saw her at the time, so she stiffened her neck and argued: "How would I know why you suddenly went crazy at me!"

"It seems that you haven't had enough fecal soup. There's a public toilet next to you. I'll treat you to a buffet!"

Ning Ying picked her up like a dog and ran straight to the public toilet, scaring Tu Fenfang so much that she screamed, "Help! Someone's killing me!"

Teacher Bai, who heard the noise, came over. When she saw Ning Ying, she almost fainted. Tu Fenfang could mess with anyone else, so why would she mess with this ancestor?

She rushed over and almost knelt down to Ning Ying: "Ning, please let go quickly. We are about to enter the examination room. Don't ruin your bright future because of a piece of trash!"

Tu Fenfang seemed to have forgotten that she was still being held by Ning Ying, and glared at Bai Ling fiercely, "You are trash, your whole family is trash. I will surprise your whole family when I get admitted to a key university!"

"Mr. Bai, I'm sorry, I'm afraid..."

At this moment, a white and tender little hand handed a wrinkled admission ticket to Ning Ying, and said timidly: "Student Ning, are you looking for this?"

Ning Ying guessed the cause and effect when she saw that her admission ticket was covered with tape. She immediately threw Tu Fenfang to the ground and gave Shi Zhenxiang a warm hug: "Student Shi, I love you to death!"

Shi Zhenxiang blushed and said, "Hahaha, classmates should help each other."

At this time, the bell rang, the door of the examination room opened, and a large number of candidates rushed into the school like a tide.

Seeing Ning Ying about to leave, Tu Fenfang suddenly took out a pencil sharpener and stabbed Ning Ying.

As Ning Ying was busy entering the examination room, the other party attacked from behind and it was difficult to guard against. The pencil sharpener directly pierced her right hand, and blood instantly splattered all over her body. There were screams all around.

Tu Fenfang stood there in a daze, holding her aching head. What had she just done? She did hate Ning Ying, but she didn't intend to sacrifice her future for revenge on her. But just now her body seemed to not belong to her, as if it was forcibly executing the instructions of her brain.

Qin Zhao suddenly rushed into the crowd. When he saw Ning Ying's hands covered in blood, his heart suddenly shrank, as if her injury was more painful than his own bullet. Then his eyes were as cold and sharp as a sword, as if he wanted to pierce Tu Fenfang's body: "Take her away!"

The intentional injury incident was clear, and the armed personnel immediately took Tu Fenfang away.

The teachers from various schools suppressed their fear and urged the candidates to enter the venue immediately. When You Jinghong and Shi Zhenxiang wanted to come up to help, they were stopped by Ning Ying, who urged them to leave immediately with her eyes.

Bai Ling's legs went weak when she saw the sudden situation and she almost fell to her knees. She stared angrily at Tu Fenfang who was like a walking corpse in the car. It was all over. Meicheng No. 1 Middle School had lost a great general.

Qin Zhao ordered someone to get the first aid kit from the car. After all, they were not professionals, so they could only help her stop the bleeding and bandage her wound: "The knife went too deep, we must go to the hospital to remove it!"

Ning Ying's face turned pale, she gasped and closed her eyes. In fact, she didn't care that much at first, but now she was stopped again and again, as if to force her to surrender, which aroused her rebelliousness.

"Teacher Bai, how much time do I have now?"

"Student Ning, you have 30 minutes to enter the examination room before the exam. If you fail to arrive at the examination room within 15 minutes after the exam starts, it will be considered as giving up the exam."

Ning Ying knew that the operation would not be completed in 45 minutes, not to mention the time wasted on the way: "Then find someone to help me draw the knife."

As soon as the words fell, the scene fell into silence.

Teacher Bai said with red eyes: "Student Ning, if it doesn't work, let's take the exam again next year. If your hand is disabled, it will be a burden to you for the rest of your life."

Qin Zhao looked at her steadily and said, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Ning Ying nodded: "Please prepare the hemostatic medicine and painkiller injection for me."

Although Qin Zhao felt sorry for Ning Ying, he still chose to respect her: "If you want to insist on taking the exam, you have to give up anesthesia. It will be a little painful when you pull it out, just bear with it."

Ning Ying took a look and luckily the knife didn't penetrate the tendons and bones, so it would only hurt a little when she pulled it out: "Well, go ahead and pull it out."

When Qin Zhao's hand touched the pencil sharpener, Ning Ying's hand trembled in pain. In fact, she was quite afraid of pain, but there was no other way at the moment.

He half-hugged her in his arms, put her hand on his thigh, and chatted with her casually: "Ning Ying, I was injured on the battlefield before, and I even cut out the bullet with a knife myself, so I have some experience..."

Ning Ying exhaled slowly: "Then you are quite amazing."

"I used to be ruthless and cruel to myself, but now I am not so kind."

"why?"

Qin Zhao whispered in her ear: "Because... now I'm worried that my wife will be distressed, so I don't want to get hurt if I can."

His voice was low and gentle, like a spring breeze that instantly rippled her heart. But before she could savor it carefully, she suddenly felt a piercing pain in her wrist, and she almost subconsciously bit his shoulder.

After pulling out the knife, Qin Zhao quickly bandaged her wound, held her in his arms and coaxed her in a low voice: "Ning Ying, you performed very well just now. You can be called an excellent fighter."

Ning Ying released the pain and slowly loosened her teeth: "Your way of praising people is also very special."

After the intense pain, it was replaced by waves of dull pain. A layer of sweat instantly seeped out of her forehead and her hair stuck together.

Qin Zhao helped her gather her hair: "Well, you are not a soldier, you are my wife."

Ning Ying was in so much pain that she didn't have the energy to refute. She just glanced at him dejectedly.

Fortunately, nearby medical staff rushed over, and after affirming Qin Zhao's professional bandaging technique, they immediately gave Ning Ying a painkiller injection and gave her a few hemostatic and anti-inflammatory pills.

Qin Zhao unscrewed the water bottle, held her head with one hand and fed her with the other hand: "If the pain is really severe, don't force yourself, otherwise I will rush in and take you away by force!"

Ning Ying swallowed a few mouthfuls of water and pursed her pale lips: "Qin Zhao, you are more nagging than my sister."

She was originally complaining, but her languid tone at the moment made her sound like she was acting like a spoiled child. Qin Zhao felt helpless: "Go ahead, remember that sentence, I'll cover for you."

Bai Ling saw Ning Ying walking towards the gate and trotted after her: "Student Ning, are you gifted and can write with your left hand as well?"