Chapter 107

Yang Lin:????

"Who?" the school doctor thought he had heard wrong. What fun?

Hu Yi's face became more red. He was embarrassed to speak. He thought that the girl was mediocre and could not do anything. Now the mediocre girl pulled herself out of the abyss of disability. After the ups and downs, he felt that Lin Jian was really powerful.

So he shouted, "my aunt's milk!!!"

Lin Jian smiled: "well, good!"

Yang Lin watching the whole process:

My chin fell to the ground, aunt milk? Isn't this your classmate?? Is your family so young???

Yang Lin was so embarrassed that he couldn't, but he still wrapped a bandage after disinfection: "keep it for at least seven days. Don't exercise during this period. It's no big deal. I'll go!"

The school doctor left directly. Yan Hua also said that he was badly hurt and farted. Moreover, the students in your class treated the wound very well. The blood stopped completely!

Yang Lin sighed, alas, now the teacher's psychological tolerance is too poor. Something big is like a dead man.

"It's all right?" Hu Yi frowned in the science class. The nail on the nail shoe is one centimeter. Even if the bone is all right, it will cut the hamstring. Is it all right?

He stared at Hu Yi and saw that people were tempted to go. How could that happy look be like something!!!

Hum, good luck. It's just a minor injury.

But I can't take part in the next game, can I? Even if it is a taekwondo show, Tang Yun of their own class can only take the lead and shine!

Thinking that he looked back at Tang Yun, "Tang Shao, I'm afraid your opponent can't participate in the performance competition."

Lin Xiaomei also said happily: "this year, our science class is still in the limelight! Tang Shao, come on!"

"Hu Yi is a pity, but Brother Yun is a taekwondo black belt. Brother Yun is my knight!" Lin Waner said with a smile.

Only Tang Yun, without any expression, looked at Hu Yi's back: "Hu Yi seems to be a black belt this year."

They are all from a taekwondo classroom. Hu Yi has good qualifications. The coach said that he can be promoted to a black belt this year. Unfortunately, he can't participate in the performance competition. He is still looking forward to it.

"Even if he has a black belt, he can't compare with Tang Shao!" Zhao Qi sneered: "after all, the performance competition is also the first performance and then the competition. How can he keep up with the rhythm of the black belt?"

"Yes, maybe he did it himself. I'm afraid he'll lose face if he comes out!"

Several people chattered, and the voice could still be heard by the PE class. There was no way. The two classes were next to each other.

Hu Yi, who is sure that he is really okay, but has a skin injury, is immersed in excitement. Leng Buding hears such words. He subconsciously frowns and looks at Zhao Qi. The person who hurt him not only doesn't have any consciousness and apology, but also provocatively looks at him with a proud face.

Hu Yihen gnashed his teeth. Damn it, the culprit didn't even know it. Sure enough, the people in the science class are not good people!

"Hu Yi, what about your Taekwondo show later?" seeing that his brother was really all right, Xiong BiWen began to worry about the next show.

Every sports meeting of No. 7 middle school will have a performance competition of fighting events. This year happens to be Taekwondo.

"I think the science class is so arrogant that it wants to contract the performance game. Damn it, Hu Yi is injured. Isn't that the home of the science class? And the problem is, we're not losing, but abstaining, which makes me unacceptable!!"