Chapter 40 Magical Girl (2)
Ni Huan couldn't dodge and was thrown onto the desk.
The table was smashed into pieces, making a harsh and noisy noise.
Ni Huan held her hand holding the knife tightly. She never thought that someone would dare to show off a fruit knife in school and try to hurt others.
The girl burst out with great strength in her madness. She used up all her strength but could only watch the tip of the knife slowly move down.
"I didn't kill them!" Ni Huan gritted his teeth and forced out a rebuttal, "I wasn't even at school when the crime happened. Their deaths had nothing to do with me!"
"Who else could it be but you!" the girl screamed. She tried hard to pry Ni Huan's hand away while gritting her teeth and yelling, "I know you did this to get revenge on them. Now it's my turn!"
"It really wasn't me!"
"They died in such a horrible way," the girl said, as if she could no longer hear her voice. Her gradually bloodshot pupils revealed an extreme fear. "It's only been one night, but it feels like they've been dead for a hundred years. I know you did this. You're seeking revenge."
She refocused her gaze on Ni Huan's face and smiled nervously.
"I'm the only one left now, right? Kill me, kill me!"
The sudden burst of force brought the tip of the knife infinitely closer to her eyes. In a hurry, Ni Huan blocked her face with one hand. Blood gushed out in an instant. She finally couldn't help but scream in pain, and her bloody hand tightly grasped the knife.
Looking at the ferocious face getting closer and closer, and the bloody knife tip that kept getting bigger and bigger as it pierced through his palm, Ni Huan finally collapsed and screamed loudly.
However, the next moment her whole body felt lighter, and the knife was pulled out of her palm with a string of blood beads, and she wanted to roll over in pain.
She lay on the table in a daze for a few seconds, then immediately turned over and jumped up.
The girl had been restrained by someone, her arms twisted and pinned to the side. She was still screaming desperately in Ni Huan's direction.
"You killed me! You killed me!..."
Ni Huan immediately jumped away reflexively, eight feet away from her, then held on to the table and began to breathe heavily.
"Oh, it hurts." She looked at her hand that was bleeding profusely and burst into tears.
"Ni Huan, are you okay?"
When she heard the voice, she remembered that there was a lifesaver standing here. She looked up with tears in her eyes, then sniffed and was stunned for a moment.
"Teacher Fan?"
That was the teacher who had just transferred to their school and was teaching tea ceremony in their class. His face, which looked ordinary before, was now more heroic than a hero in Ni Huan's eyes.
Teacher Fan held down the struggling man and nodded at her.
"Your hand looks seriously injured. You should go to the infirmary to get it bandaged, and then go to the hospital for a full-body checkup."
After hearing what he said, Ni Huan felt her palm hurt even more. She raised her hand tremblingly, put it to her mouth, blew air, and walked out the door crying. She even walked away from the culprit and did not forget to sob and tell him,
"Teacher, hold on to her tightly. If she attacks me again, I won't have the strength to block the blade with my bare hands."
Just as I was feeling sad, someone strode in carrying a lunch box.
"Miss Customer, your loving lunch box..."
The president, who looked very noble in his slim-fitting uniform, stood at the door and stared blankly at his girlfriend. The next second, the milk tea and lunch box all fell to the ground, and the fragrant liquid flowed into a mess on the ground. Chi Yi was already beside Ni Huan, holding her still bleeding hand without blinking.
"What... is going on?"
Ni Huan's tears immediately flowed more fiercely, and she felt that she was even more wronged than Dou E.
"How should I know what's going on! It hurts so bad, don't touch my hand!"
The vice president who followed Chi Yi in quickly scanned the scene and reminded calmly,
"President, take Ni Huan to the infirmary first. This guy who looks like the culprit," he said, looking at the girl struggling under Teacher Fan with a cold gaze, "leave her to me."
Chi Yi took a deep breath, took off his uniform tie and quickly made a simple bandage. Then he picked up Ni Huan horizontally, tilted his head slightly to take a quick look at the girl, and quickly walked out of the classroom.
And that last glance made the person who was still struggling shiver and tremble uncontrollably.
The all-powerful vice president of the student union stepped forward with a smile and effortlessly took the culprit from the teacher's hand, even making a snapping sound when he twisted her arm.
Then came the girl's sharp scream.
"Sorry, I used too much force," he smiled apologetically, then said to the teacher, "Teacher Fan, this student will be temporarily taken over by our student union. Thank you very much for today."
Teacher Fan waved his hand and said,
"It's just a small favor. Ni Huan's injury is more important."
The vice president dragged the murderer with a dislocated arm away, and the students who went to the cafeteria to eat had not returned yet.
The classroom is very quiet.
Teacher Fan stood in the empty classroom for a long time. Finally, he slowly walked towards the fruit knife that was left on the ground and picked it up.
The blade was smooth and stained with bright red blood.
Teacher Fan’s face was reflected on the blade exposed in the gaps between the blood.
A smile on the face.
On that extremely ordinary face, it looked extremely cold and weird.
"Cut! Passed!"
The wind blew through the gauze curtains, and the actor who played Teacher Fan threw the props to the ground and turned around with a smile.
The set, which was silent just now, suddenly became lively.
The assistant director and the stagehands all came to the machine to watch the playback effect.
Shen Pianpian walked in, shaking her freshly washed hands, and followed over.
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