Mu Weicheng glanced at her inadvertently, and suddenly saw the large red wound exposed by her sleeves, and his healthy body was shocked.

When returning to the classroom, Mu Weicheng called Ling Nuannuan directly: "Come with me."

"what?"

Ling Nuannuan immediately showed a sunny smile: "You want to persuade me to leave again?

I said, I won't leave, and it's useless for you to rush. "

Mu Weicheng stared heavily at her face: "I don't know how to live or die."

"Mu Weicheng, it's useless for you to hate me now. I'm your student and you are my instructor. You can't target me."

Ling Nuannuan's small mouth is still quite sharp, and she has a smug expression.

"I didn't target you, but what happened to the injury on your hand, who did it?"

Mu Weicheng didn't know that after Ling Nuannuan ran out of the classroom just now, he was tripped by someone in the corridor, and he thought it was someone who beat him.

"I didn't hurt my hand."

Ling Nuannuan immediately denied it.

Mu Weicheng walked directly in front of her and grabbed one of her arms.

"Hey, take it easy, it hurts me to death, let go."

Ling Nuannuan had a terrified face just now, but now her face was wrinkled in pain, and she hurriedly begged for mercy.

Mu Weicheng directly lifted her sleeves up, and saw large scratches on both arms. Although the blood was solidified, it was quite painful to look at.

"how did you make it?"

Mu Weicheng questioned her angrily.

"When I was out of the school just now, I was tripped by someone. I don't know who did it."

Ling Nuannuan lowered her head and said with a depressed face.

"The atmosphere in this school is not very good. There are a lot of cliques and cliques. You can't stay here by yourself. For the sake of your life, transfer to another school."

Mu Weicheng persuaded her again just when she was injured.

"Oh, I'm afraid of them. These bastards can only hurt me once. Next time, I will definitely be careful."

Ling Nuannuan has a disapproving expression.

"Ling Nuannuan, do you know what environment you are in?"

Mu Weicheng immediately stared at her angrily: "If people know your identity, let alone this kind of petty trouble, maybe you will lose your life."

Ling Nuannuan's beautiful eyes widened in shock: "It's not so serious, I lived well in my previous school."

Mu Weicheng's voice choked. Indeed, Ling Nuannuan's identity has been kept secret by the school. Here, she should not be found out. It's just that she was teased by people on the first day of school. Is she really not afraid at all?

Who borrowed her courage.

"Don't worry, I can't hide at home for a lifetime because of my brother. Besides, I'm not an instructor, or you can teach me some self-defense techniques." JrNovels.com