What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 160 Refused to be a "Fu Ge Demon" 28
Pang Bin touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, still with a mocking smile on his face, "Why, are you really angry? Dare to be a bitch that you don't dare to recognize!"

Wei Qingyang grabbed Pang Bin by the collar, and said to him through gritted teeth: "This matter has nothing to do with my sister, it doesn't matter, did you hear that?"

"Wei Qinghe didn't cheat! One person does things and one person is in charge. It's me who cheated, and it has nothing to do with her!"

He is him, Fu Qi is Fu Qi, why should he impose the wrong things he did on Fu Qi?

"Oh, don't quibble," Pang Bin indifferently opened Wei Qingyang's fingers one by one, took a step back, and continued to ask him: "You lie and think we will believe it? Ask your classmates , how many of them would believe that Wei Qinghe didn't cheat?"

"Do you believe it?" Pang Bin patted the boy sitting closest to him, confirming with him like a curious baby.

He asked several classmates one after another, and the result he got was not only silence, but shaking his head.

They don't believe it.

Wei Qingyang's heart seemed to be tied up in the sky, but now he fell suddenly.

"Look, they don't believe it, what else can you say?"

The classmate's negative answer greatly increased Pang Bin's arrogance. He stretched out his hand to poke Wei Qingyang's chest, just like a hooligan bullying the weak little white rabbit.

Pang Bin's words were like a hammer, not only hammering away Wei Qingyang's protective shield that protected his heart, but also hammering hard on his heart.

He finally couldn't help it anymore, when Pang Bin poked his chest again, he held Pang Bin's right wrist with his left hand, and pushed the index finger to the left indifferently with his right hand.

"Ah!!! Wei Qingyang, let me go!" Pang Bin's screams tore apart the world.

Out of human nature, he has always used his right hand to poke Wei Qingyang, but now that Wei Qingyang has made such a move, his right index finger is close to the back of his hand at a small angle, which looks weird and creepy .

"Brother, brother, let go," Fu Qiao was so frightened by Pang Bin's cry that he came back to his senses, and quickly stopped Wei Qingyang.

Wei Qingyang had just made a fuss about cheating, and if he got another accusation of beating someone now, he would really be on the way to drop out of school.

Fu Qiao's words did not have any consoling effect, but instead poured unreservedly on Wei Qingyang's anger like a barrel of gasoline.

Pang Bin's right hand was held by Wei Qingyang, and he had already become a speechless roaring machine. However, those Zhengyi classmates who had boldly shook their heads just now just stared blankly in their seats, making no move.

"Brother, let go quickly, please!" Fu Kai was very anxious at the side, and she didn't dare to touch Wei Qingyang's hand, for fear of provoking him again and making him strike harder.

Now it's the noon break again, and there are not many classmates in the corridor on the third floor, not to mention the teachers.

I don't know how long it has passed, Wei Qingyang may have seen enough of the pain on Pang Bin's face, and heard enough of his crying and screaming, he said sullenly like a devil walking out of hell: "You still don't know how to apologize huh?"

Pang Bin, who had been crying for a long time, hiccupped, sobbing and begging: "I... I was wrong, just let... let me go, I'm sorry woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"And my sister, sorry!"

"Wei Qinghe... I'm sorry, you just let your brother hold me high and let him let me go..." Pang Bin apologized with tears in his nose.

He really regretted it, there are so many people who think the same as him, why did he have to be that early bird and suffer this crime?

Pang Bin was still crying and muttering: "I'm sorry...I was wrong..."

"Brother, just let him go," Fu Qiao said this time without the impatience before, and Pang Bin deserved what he deserved in her heart.

As for Wei Qingyang, if he was dropped out of school, he might be more likely to become a game anchor?
She moved her sore heels, waiting for Wei Qingyang's next reaction.

Wei Qingyang was still in anger. He stared at Pang Bin who was crying until his nose flowed out, and the disgust in his heart slowly rose.

He was the one who cheated, even if Pang Bin was dissatisfied, it was enough to say that he was, why did he involve Fu Che?

Such a broken-mouthed and talkative person deserves to experience a little pain, and the two people who sat in front of him when he was punished to stand should experience it.

Wei Qingyang thought further and further, and the strength in his hand gradually decreased.

Pang Bin saw the opportunity and broke free from Wei Qingyang's hand. He stepped back and pushed forward with his undamaged left hand with tears in his eyes.

His hand was on the desk between him and Wei Qingyang, he pushed it like this, the desk fell backwards, pushing Wei Qingyang who was still shaking, they fell backwards together go,

"Brother," it happened so suddenly that Fu Qiao didn't have time to react. She reached out her hand to support Wei Qingyang who was falling backwards, but she was still a step too slow, and when she reached out, she only touched a piece of air.

She could only watch helplessly as the desk was firmly pressed against Wei Qingyang's body, and what frightened her the most was that when Wei Qingyang fell backwards, he brought the desk behind him with him. The back of Wei Qingyang's head hit the corner of the desk.

In an instant, blood flowed out slowly.

The classmates in Pang Bin's crying class could still watch with cold eyes, but Wei Qingyang's silent blood gave them a blow to the head. Some people immediately called 120 tremblingly, and some people ran to the office directly.

At the moment when the blood did not flow, anyone could be an outsider.

"Brother," Fu Kai lifted the desk that was pressing on Wei Qingyang, and squatted beside him, trying to help him up.

"Head... so dizzy..." The pain in the back of his head made Wei Qingyang unable to speak a complete sentence, his eyes became blurred, and his ears were buzzing.

He found a support point with his hands and wanted to get up, but his hands seemed to lose strength in an instant, and it was difficult for him to use force.

Then, he slowly lost consciousness.

Until he got into the ambulance, Fu Shu was still looking at the blood on his fingertips in horror.

Just after the medical staff carried Wei Qingyang onto the stretcher, she looked at the pool of blood that flowed from the edge of the desk to the ground, and stretched out her hand out of nowhere, and touched the blood.

This seems to be the first time she has experienced such a bloody scene since she performed the mission?

She called 1973 frantically in her heart, and after 3 minutes, she finally received a response.

[Executor, I was just now... Fuck, Wei Qingyang was injured? ]
1973 was about to explain why it came so late, but at the same time, it read the data from Fu Che, and couldn't help but swear.

It just had a meal with Chu Lai's parents, and didn't look at Fu Che's situation, so why did such a big thing happen...

"Go through the data yourself. What I'm worried about now is whether Wei Qingyang will die."

[Don't worry, according to the routine of idol dramas, this kind of amnesia is the most. ]
Reading Countless · 1973 online.

Feeling anxious Fu Qiao: I'm more worried, okay?At that time, I have to refresh my favorability, day.

(End of this chapter)