Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Song Ning said, "Follow me to the infirmary."

Shen Mubai said, "Now?"

She glanced at her wound, only scratched, not so serious.

Song Ning half-squatted down and slightly turned his face. "Get up."

Shen Mubai Daxie, although the scratch is a burning pain, but it is not so serious.

She just wanted to say no.

The other person seems to guess her thoughts, and the tone is faint. "I don't want to say the second time if I repeat."

Some people talk, and there is a kind of psychology that makes you unable to resist. Obviously, Song Ning is such a person.

Shen Mubai had to hold the boy's neck and put the body up.

"Thank you, Song Ning."

Song Ning carries the girl and walks to the infirmary.

There were a lot of students who came over, and Shen Mubai subconsciously buried his face.

"What are you doing?" The boy’s cold voice came.

She paused. "Well, I cover my face so that your reputation will not be damaged."

After all, the man will have to make a girlfriend later.

Song Ning didn't talk, and it took a while to say, "So if others see it? Are you responsible for me?"

Shen Mubai said dryly, "No, I can be strict."

Song Ning slightly lowered his eyes, not salty and not rude. "Don't you have heard of a word, do you want to cover it?"

"Is there a small number of people who know you in this school?"

Shen Mubai, "....." seems to be also oh.

She lifted her face slightly, as if she had thought of something, squinting her face. "Right, Song Ning, your basketball is so good, why not join the school team."

"No interest." Song Ning faintly said.

Shen Mubai smiled. "Are you only interested in reading, so you don't want girls to like it."

"Is there a so-called?" Song Ning said with no emotion, the warm breath of the girl slammed on his neck, the itch that penetrated the skin and penetrated into the heart.

He lowered his eyes and covered the look inside.

Shen Mubai grabbed his head and felt that the man was still cold.

For a while, I didn’t come, I sighed.

The school doctor in the infirmary disinfected her.

The uncle is a bit rough, and Shen Mubai endured it.

"If you don't mind, can you let me come?" Song Ning looked over and the voice was cool.

The school doctor was seen by him. "Are you kid?"

“I used to be a volunteer outside the school.” The boys faintly, their eyes on the girl’s face.

The school doctor waved his hand, "I said it early."

He turned and muttered, "I want to give my girlfriend a handle and say, there are so many excuses."

Looking at the boy’s slender hand, Shen Mubai could not help but ask, “Have you been a volunteer before?”

The girl's skin is very white, even if it is just a bruise, at first glance, a clear contrast, it is a bit shocking.

Song Ning stared at the wound, and the smoldering flashed the unpleasant cool color.

He faintly said, "Well, when I was in junior high school."

Shen Mubai looked at him and said inexplicably. "I thought you were only reading books forever."

"At that time, my father died unexpectedly, and the mother had an afterthought." Song Ning paused. "She is afraid that I am too depressed at home, let me distract, report several training classes, I did not go, I went to be a volunteer."

She stunned.

Suddenly remembered that there was such a piece of information about Song Ning, and the eyes slipped through the annoyed look.

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