Chapter 542

Wen Xin sighed, feeling exhausted. She couldn't bring herself to do something so harmful to others!

Then the only option is to run...

"Are you running?"

Zong Mu suppressed a laugh and ran beside her. Well, he wasn't running; he could walk faster than her.

Wen Xin rolled her eyes at him and didn't want to say anything.

Huff... Huff... Trying to regulate my breathing, my legs are so sore, I don't want to run anymore, I want to walk.

"Don't stop, the longer you stop, the more tired you'll get."

Zongmu encouraged her from the side.

The girl pouted, looking aggrieved. "So, so tired."

Zong Mu felt a pang of heartache seeing her teary-eyed appearance. "Then how about we don't run away?"

At worst, he can go and chat with the PE teacher.

The PE teacher responded with a startled "Thank you for the invitation, I'm not going to talk about it."

Wen Xin shuffled her tired legs and continued running, "No, the teacher said I have to run 800 meters."

Zong Mu: "..." But you still owe one round.

Can you keep going?

Wen Xin lowered her head and said, "Don't run with me, run first."

With his stamina, running 800 meters is as easy as drinking water for him, but now he's running at the very back with her, and she's feeling a little embarrassed.

Ugh, why is this body so weak?

I really want a pair of flaming wheels!

Zong Mu couldn't bear to leave her alone.

"How about I help you run?"

What he really wanted to say was that he could carry her away.

For him, carrying her for 800 meters or even 8,000 meters wouldn't be a problem, let alone 800 meters.

But at school, he always had to be more discreet.

Wen Xin was really tempted and wanted to say yes, but...

"No, I'll run myself."

When it came time for the exam, he couldn't help her run.

If she doesn't run now, she'll have even less chance of escaping the exam.

Even if she gets the lowest score in the exam, she can't get a zero, right?

This is the last act of defiance from a top student!

Zong Mu: "..."

Finally, after stubbornly finishing her run, Wen Xin couldn't straighten her legs, her face was deathly pale, and she was having some difficulty breathing.

Zong Mu was so frightened that he almost picked her up and rushed her to the school clinic.

Fortunately, the PE teacher was experienced and had Zong Mu help her walk slowly to steady her breathing. If he had made her rest or carried her up directly, it would have been really bad for her.

Zong Mu was worried and distressed. "If we can't run away, we won't run away. It's not a big deal."

Wen Xin caught her breath, her face contorted in a grimace. She was so weak and frail; she felt utterly hopeless.

Zong Mu couldn't bear to criticize her anymore. "Everyone has their shortcomings. At worst, I'll make you run two laps around the track after school every day."

Wen Xin immediately looked at him in horror.

Do you run every day?

Does she still want her leg?

Zong Mu chuckled, "You'll get used to it, it won't be tiring... Don't cry, let's not run anymore, okay?"

"It's cool under that tree over there, let me help you to rest."

Wen Xin sniffed and nodded listlessly.

"Please sit here for a moment, I'll go get you a water glass."

"good."

However, in the short time Zong Mu went to get his water cup, his little white rabbit was bullied.

"You're a shameless slut!"

Under the tree, Wen Xin frowned, weakly leaning against the tree. Cui Wenlin, for some unknown reason, suddenly cursed and pushed her hard to the ground.

"Cui Wenlin, stop!"

Zong Mu's eyes widened in horror. "Little White Rabbit, how are you?"

He rushed over and helped the girl up from the ground. When he saw that her fair arms were covered in blood, his eyes turned red.

Wen Xin's face grew paler and paler, and she bit her lip in pain.

At this moment, the physical education teacher and other students also arrived.

Tian Tian, ​​who had also nearly died running just 800 meters, was being helped by a girl who hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, exclaiming, "Xiao Xin... your hand is bleeding!!!"

Ignoring everyone else, Zong Mu picked her up and ran towards the school clinic.

Before leaving, he looked at Cui Wenlin with a cold and menacing gaze, like a demon ready to take his life at any moment.

Cui Wenlin turned ashen-faced and took several steps back in fear and panic. He couldn't help but turn and run away, ignoring the physical education teacher's shouts behind him.

Reason told him he couldn't run, but he simply couldn't bear it.

Why is this happening?

He clearly only wanted to take advantage of Zong Mu's absence and the fact that Wen Xin was alone to continue brainwashing her and make her turn against Zong Mu.

But Cui Wenlin didn't know why, but when he saw her, all he could think of were scenes of her flirting with Zong Mu, which made him jealous, resentful, and twisted.

She should like him; he should be his.

How dare she betray him and be all lovey-dovey with Zong Mu?

Shameless slut, damn it, damn it!

By the time Cui Wenlin realized what was happening, he was already cursing and pushing the person to the ground.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was in a situation where he couldn't clear his name no matter what.

Cui Wenlin's mind was in a mess, and his hands and feet were freezing. He couldn't understand why things had come to this.

What should he do now? What should he do?

...

In the school clinic, Wen Xin's arms, calves, and knees were covered in large, bloody, and swollen cuts from the sand and gravel on the ground. Given her fair and delicate skin, the wounds looked particularly shocking.

Fortunately, they were all minor injuries and did not damage her bones or muscles.

Even as the school doctor cleaned her wounds, Wen Xin's face turned deathly pale from the pain, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Zong Mu felt heartbroken and let her lean against him, gently holding her uninjured hand and coaxing her softly, "It's okay, it'll be fine soon."

Wen Xin shook her head and gave him a weak smile. "I'm fine, don't worry."

Zong Mu's eyes flickered, and for a moment his heart felt like it was being crushed.

He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

It was his fault for not protecting her.

He shouldn't have left her alone under the tree.

How could Wen Xin possibly blame him?

Who knew that the idiot male lead, Cui Wenlin, would suddenly have a brain short circuit?

This time it really wasn't her doing anything; it was Cui Wenlin who had a relapse.

However, although Wen Xin was exhausted from the 800-meter race and was barely alive, she was still able to dodge.

However, since the male lead was practically offering himself up to her to cut off her luck, how could Wen Xin possibly refuse?

Moreover, given what happened this morning, if we pull off another self-inflicted injury ploy, the effect will definitely be doubled.

It's just a minor injury.

Considering the potential returns, Wen Xin thought it was acceptable and feasible.

Of course, that was the idea before, now...

Wen Xin felt she had lost out big time.

She inadvertently forgot about her weak body, which was not only completely lacking in physical strength but also extremely sensitive and afraid of pain.

Next time, you really need to be more careful with self-inflicted injury tactics.

"Avoid getting it wet for the next few days, and also avoid eating foods that may trigger allergies or other allergens."

The school doctor prescribed some topical medication for her wound and gave her some instructions.

"Thank you, doctor."

Zong Mu carefully wrote it down and thanked the school doctor.

The school doctor was flattered to receive such polite thanks from the school bully who had almost brought the school to its knees.

He glanced at the frail girl on the hospital bed, smiled, and waved his hand.

Teenagers!