I don’t know how long the fight lasted or when it started.
In short, from the time Ning Zhihuan found his spot to the time he started drawing, he had almost finished a rough draft of a line drawing, and the cheers from the people around him gradually subsided.
If someone who knows the situation saw this, they would definitely be amazed at how well Ning Zhihuan recovered.
You can't tell at all that his right hand was seriously injured before.
In fact, when the medical team examined her hand before, they said that the surgery had already been done and that recovery surgery was necessary.
It cannot be interrupted during this period.
At least three are needed.
The best result is that she will no longer shake when holding the pen, but it will be difficult to return to her previous state.
Whether it was because of the huge cost of the surgery or the number of surgeries, Ning Zhihuan did not participate in the surgery.
Finally, the medical team started to check Ning Zhikun's legs.
Fortunately, his legs were much easier to deal with than her hands.
Although Ning Zhihuan maintained a cheerful appearance on the surface, he was also sincerely happy for Ning Zhikun.
But whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, she would always stare at her right hand in a daze until very late.
It was during her treatment of Chen Zhu that she was inspired.
Since Chen Zhu's condition can be treated with traditional Chinese medicine, why can't she?
When conditioning her body, she also used acupuncture to speed up metabolism and expel the cold.
So almost instantly she thought of acupuncture.
Just do it.
She took the acupuncture kit and gave herself acupuncture.
Coincidentally, it was because her right hand was inconvenient before that she trained her left hand.
Although my left hand is not as good as my right hand at writing and drawing, I can control it well and it doesn’t shake.
This is what makes acupuncture so successful.
This thing doesn't work immediately though.
But as time went by, she clearly noticed that her hands were getting better day by day.
This is good news.
When she told Xiao Yuchi, he was so excited that he was speechless.
It was the first time she saw him lose his composure, and it was quite funny.
As if thinking of Xiao Yuchi's surprised expression, Ning Zhihuan smiled and shook his head.
The shadow in front of me suddenly blocked out the sunlight.
She looked up and saw a boy with his arms folded across his chest, staring down at her with contempt in his eyes.
He was followed by a group of men and women who looked at her unfriendlyly.
Before she could say anything, the leading brother slapped the table with a deafening sound.
The whole classroom was quiet.
Everyone's eyes were focused here, and they whispered something from time to time.
From the eyes of the crowd, Ning Zhihuan could read their fear.
It seems that this is a class bully.
I just don’t know how she offended this class bully.
Ning Zhihuan's attitude was not good after being disturbed. She put down her pen, leaned back in her chair, and looked as if she didn't take these people seriously.
This completely pissed off the leader.
"Who the hell are you? Huh? I just dealt with one clueless idiot, and now another one's on my way?" The bully touched his face and muttered, "This girl's pretty good-looking. Is she interested in me?"
This caused the younger brothers behind him to burst into laughter.
The eldest brother frowned and scolded, "What are you laughing at?"
Ning Zhihuan understood from his words that he was one of the two people fighting just now, and it seemed that he had won.
Now is the time to get excited.
"Is there something wrong?" Ning Zhihuan's tone was a little impatient. She really couldn't be good-tempered towards such a person.
Ban Bully was amused by her attitude.
"You asked me what's going on?" He smiled and said to the people around him, "She asked me what's going on, hahahaha..."
"Are you comfortable sitting in my seat?"
Banba's expression suddenly changed and he asked in a deep voice.
Ning Zhihuan realized something was wrong and looked for the girl she had asked for her location in the crowd.
But he found that she was secretly looking at him.
The moment their eyes met, the girl looked away.
She read from it a sense of gloating.
It seems that someone is setting a trap for her to fall into.
Knowing she was in the wrong, Ning Zhihuan didn't want to argue any further. She quickly packed up the things on the table, put them into her schoolbag, picked up the bag and prepared to leave.
But the class bully blocked his way.
"Hey...where are you going?"
Ning Zhihuan rolled his eyes. "Didn't you say I took your seat? Sorry, I took the wrong seat. Now I'm returning it to its rightful owner."
Ban Bully didn't expect that this seemingly weak girl would dare to challenge him.
He was stunned and stood there, and it took him a while to react.
"Why, you come when you say so and leave when you say so?"
Ning Zhihuan blinked. "How about that? Do I have to kowtow to you three times and nine times and say I was wrong before I leave?"
The group of little followers behind Banba were amused, and Banba scolded them harshly.
"Stop laughing, what are you laughing at? If you keep laughing, get out of here."
The laughter finally subsided.
But upon closer inspection, the young boy's face turned red.
"You're quite eloquent. I haven't seen you before. Are you new?"
Before Ning Zhihuan could speak, someone behind him said, "Brother Peng! This is the new transfer student. I think I heard she was a fool before."
Sun Peng sneered, "So you're a fool, then go away."
After saying that, he made way for Ning Zhihuan and signaled him to leave quickly.
This time Ning Zhihuan was no longer in a hurry to leave.
She put the schoolbag she had carried on her back back on the table.
One foot stepped on the bench. "Your place is quite clean, isn't it? Are you here to study or to fight? I don't think you even have a book. Are you going to sell the books as soon as they are distributed?"
Sun Peng was so angry that he laughed.
No one had ever dared to challenge him like this.
He poked his cheek with his tongue, and everyone who knew him knew that was a sign that he was about to get angry.
The follower behind him was tactful enough to stay away so as not to hinder him from teaching Ning Zhihuan, the outsider, a lesson.
Ning Zhihuan didn't know and didn't care.
He just put one foot on the chair and looked at Sun Peng neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Sun Peng is a head taller than her, but she is just as imposing as him.
Some people were worried about this new girl who didn't know her place.
Sun Peng shook his head, and finally seemed to be so angry that he swung his fist at her with great force.
A sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the timid ones closed their eyes, afraid to see the fair-skinned girl in front of them with her skin torn to pieces.
With this punch, I'm afraid the bridge of my nose will be dislocated.
But no one said a word of justice.
First, Sun Peng is notorious and his reputation is here.
Talking is inviting trouble.
Secondly, Ning Zhihuan was new, and many people wanted to give her a warning.
There is no point in offending Sun Peng because of a newcomer.
That’s a big thank you.
So everyone just watched, and no one helped.
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