"bell--"

The exam ringtone suddenly rang.

Lan Chu's heart suddenly tightened. She bit her lips tightly and looked at Shi Qinglan's still empty seat with a slightly deeper look.

The worries in her heart became stronger and stronger. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. While worried, she started to answer the Chinese test papers with her teeth...

Those who are fifteen minutes late will lose their qualification for the exam.

Just when the minute hand is about to point to the position of "3"...

"Teacher, I probably didn't come late." A very light voice suddenly rang out of the corridor.

Hearing the sound, Lan Chu then looked up and her eyes lit up. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She felt much more relieved when answering the questions...

The invigilator raised his hand and looked at the watch, "No."

She checked out the outdated Qinglan's ID and put her in the examination room. She frowned and glanced at the wound on her arm...

The girl had no time to debride and cover her with gauze, but the school uniform was not replaced. The red blood flowing from her shoulders penetrated through the school uniform, dyeing half of her sleeves red.

Shi Qinglan sat in his position, picked up the pen and started answering directly. After all, hurting his left shoulder would not affect his writing. The girl's handwriting was so smooth that nothing happened...

Until the ringtone rings.

The invigilator sealed the test paper and hugged it away. Lan Chu immediately jumped to Shi Qinglan's side, "Little Qingqing..."

She frowned and looked at the gauze on her shoulders soaked in unstoppable blood.

"It's okay." Shi Qinglan's red lips were slightly raised, and he was very calm.

After she packed up the stationery, she left the examination room. Lan Chu followed behind with her short legs, "What happened? Should you go to the infirmary to deal with your injury..."

Shi Qinglan stopped helplessly.

She rubbed the girl's hair, "Don't worry, Xiao Chu'er, I'm hurting my left shoulder, it won't affect the exam."

Besides, she is a doctor herself, and nothing is wrong except that the wound is a little deeper and it is difficult to stop the bleeding completely as soon as possible.

"It's not that the shadow doesn't affect the exam, you're still bleeding! No, you have to go to the infirmary with me..."

Lan Chu refused to let go, no matter what he said, he had to drag her to the infirmary, and then stared at her being bandaged again.

"It hurts so much." She chubby her pink lips and blew it twice.

To be honest, blowing wounds can only be used to coax children. After applying iodine twice, it will make it more irritating...

Shi Qinglan bent his lips, "Just get used to it."

She just said casually, but she didn't expect that Lan Chu would almost cry when she heard it, and her clear eyes were filled with tears, "Xiao Qingqing, what kind of life did you live before..."

How could you get used to something like injury?

Shi Qinglan was really more tired than fighting. Fortunately, Lan Chu was quickly comforted by Fushing, and his math was very smooth in the afternoon.

...

Bo’s chaebol, Mingcheng branch.

Bo Yucheng had just finished the meeting, and he lowered his eyes and glanced at the time on his wristwatch. Thinking that the girl should have started the exam now, her scary lips couldn't help but curl up a little...

There are endless expectations and tenderness in my eyes.

"Tu tuk--"

But at this moment, the knock on the door suddenly rang out.

"Come in." Bo Yucheng leaned lazily against the back of the seat, his long legs overlapped casually, and he opened his thin lips lightly.

After receiving the approval, Wen Mo immediately walked into the office and looked like he was wailing and pleading guilty, "Master Bo, Wen Mo is here to receive the punishment."

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng raised his eyelids lightly.

Then he heard him say, "It was Wen Mo's poor protection, which led to Miss Shi being assassinated and seriously injured. Please punish Master Bo."
Chapter completed!