Jiang Wuyang didn't take these to heart. He glanced at him lightly and remained strategically silent.

Seeing the veins throbbing on Jiang Yiran's forehead, he even found it a little funny.

He didn't take care of it when he should have, and now that he doesn't want to take care of it, he comes here again.

I ignored him and walked back to class.

But he saw Jiang Yiran's body suddenly sway and fall straight towards him.

Many people noticed this scene and were shocked. They didn't understand what happened to this science genius.

And because the distance was not close, I could only watch with concern.

Subconsciously, Jiang Wuyang wanted to dodge to the side.

But looking at the smooth marble floor, although there was a lot of dust on the bottom, the friction was very high.

But if you fall like this, you will be in big trouble.

Fortunately, Jiang Wuyang had a change of heart at the last moment. Although he retreated to the side, he still kept one hand holding Jiang Yiran's arm, hoping to give him some strength so that Jiang Yiran would not fall too badly.

Who knew that Jiang Yiran was very, very heavy, and Jiang Wuyang failed to pull him away, but was almost dragged down by him.

She swayed a bit, gritted her teeth, and tried to let go of his hand, but found that Jiang Yiran was holding her tightly and she couldn't get away no matter how hard she struggled.

Jiang Wuyang closed his eyes.

Never mind. My heart is a little broken. I'll just let her fall to her death.

Unexpectedly, the expected fall did not come.

A cool and fresh scent of cedar came.

Jiang Yiran's body was straightened, and Jiang Wuyang also stood up straight.

He opened his eyes and looked at Mu Ziye in front of him.

Some ideas suddenly emerged in Jiang Wuyang's mind.

He pursed his lips, his face looking calm.

"Student Mu, helping each other is a beautiful virtue among students."

Mu Ziye thought Jiang Wuyang wanted to thank him for catching him.

He raised his eyebrows, hummed, and waited for Jiang Wuyang's next words.

Jiang Wuyang stood straight, his face cold and serious: "It's okay, I just said it casually"

After saying that, Jiang Wuyang returned to the classroom.

Mu Ziye blinked, not understanding what Jiang Wuyang was trying to do.

It was not until he wanted to chase Jiang Wuyang back to class that he felt the heavy weight in his hand.

Mu Ziye finally realized that Jiang Wuyang had dumped this guy with him?!

He lowered his head and cursed inwardly, his brows drooping, then turned around and started looking for the unlucky guy to send Jiang Yiran to the school infirmary.

He doesn't want to waste his time.

I just recruited someone.

Forced by Mu Ziye's status as the bully in the class, the man didn't dare to refuse and trotted forward.

"Take this man to the infirmary. I have something else to do."

The man didn't dare to refuse and carried Jiang Yiran towards the infirmary.

Jiang Wuyang was sitting in his seat, watching Mu Ziye's actions through the window, and couldn't help but find it a little funny.

Mu Ziye was caught off guard and looked at Jiang Wuyang through the window.

Jiang Wuyang calmly looked away, pretending nothing had happened, and lowered his head to read.

Mu Zi smiled wildly, turned around and walked into the door, standing in front of Jiang Wuyang.

Sang Wan was confused. She looked at Jiang Wuyang and then at Mu Ziye. Why did she feel that there was something strange and indescribable about the auras of these two people?

Jiang Wuyang couldn't pretend anymore because of Mu Ziye's direct gaze.

He raised his head and said seriously, "I'll treat you to milk tea."

The implication is: Your work was not in vain.

Mu Ziye smiled: "Thank you then."

Jiang Yiran was helped to the school clinic. His classmates put Jiang Yiran on a chair in the clinic, waiting for the doctor to find out, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as I turned around and was about to leave, the school doctor heard the noise and came out from the inner room.

"What's wrong, classmate?" The school doctor, wearing a white coat and a mask, looked at Jiang Yiran, who was leaning on the chair and had lost consciousness.

"Oh, it's like this. He fainted in front of our Science Class A for some reason. Doctor, please take a look at him. I have to go to class."

After saying that, he was about to leave, but at this moment, Jiang Yiran opened his eyes in a daze.

Looking at the figure in front of him with blurry eyes, Jiang Yiran subconsciously grabbed his wrist.

The force was so great that he felt a slight pain.

The little follower closed his eyes. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

He made up his mind to pry open Jiang Yiran's fingers one by one, and red marks appeared on the little follower's skin, which showed how much strength he used.

Now even the best-tempered person would be angry.

He spoke very quickly, "Doctor, please take a good look at him. He's Jiang Yiran from Class A, Science, Senior Year. If you have any questions, please talk to their homeroom teacher. I have to leave now."

After saying that, he hurried back to class, as if there was a ghost chasing him.

Jiang Yiran heard the voice, opened his eyes in a daze, and subconsciously called Jiang Wuyang's name.

But it seemed that the little remaining rationality told him that the tall figure in front of him could not be Jiang Wuyang.

He forced the sound back into his mouth.

The school doctor came forward and took Jiang Yiran's temperature with a thermometer. He was shocked when he saw it was 39.5℃.

"This kid, why did you come only when your fever was so high? If you had come any later, your brain would have burned out."

When the students returned to the classroom, they saw Mu Ziye and Jiang Wuyang happily chatting.

He seemed to be mentioned in it.

"What's that classmate's name? Please treat him to a meal for me and I'll transfer the money to you."

"No, he doesn't eat."

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