Chapter 28 Eating Porridge

In the canteen, all the students were stunned. Wang Long was so cruel that he directly picked up his chopsticks and pricked Su Xue. Not to mention that he couldn't get the life of this beautiful woman. Just on his face, I'm afraid it's a problem to get married in the future!

Su Xue was stunned and looked at the head of the chopsticks that stabbed her and gradually enlarged in her eyes. She sat on the chair and didn't even know how to hide. She couldn't even hear any sound. The coldness of isolation and helplessness, as if she was thrown into the iceberg and snow made her think that she would die for the first time.

"Xiao Xue, dodge!" Su Ya's reaction was quite fast. She looked at the chopsticks stabbing her sister like a dagger. She hurriedly shouted and stretched out her arm to stop it. However, Wang Long's hateful blow, coupled with the preemptive strike, could not be stopped by a little girl.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes and seemed unable to bear to see the scene of blood flying. At this moment, a white and thin palm stretched out from an unknown angle, cutting out the chopsticks like a divine pen, and grabbing one end of the chopsticks to the bottom.

"Pup..." The chopsticks broke from the middle, and Wang Long was also lying on the table with great strength.

"Kid, what do you mean? Even I dare to move, let alone you!" Wang Long roared fiercely, but his eyes were slightly confused.

In the final analysis, Wang Long is also a child. When he stabbed it, he knew it was too much, but it was difficult to get into the scabbard. He must stab it this time, otherwise the reputation he has worked hard for three years will become a laughing stock.

When Pan Hongsheng stopped, Wang Long was still a little relieved. Although he was more or less grateful to this rustic country bumpkin, the things on his face still made him glare at Pan Hongsheng and say vicious words.

"You dare to touch me, but I dare to touch you, too. Don't be boring. Let's go!" Looking down, Pan Hongsheng looked at his bleeding right arm, looked at Wang Long coldly and said.

"You, your hand..." Looking at Pan Hongsheng's arm, Wang Long subconsciously leaned back. Dark red blood flowed out of his arm, and it could be seen at a glance that it was pricked by the broken chopsticks.

"I made my own hand. It's okay. Let's go!" With a smile and nod, Pan Hongsheng seemed to be very satisfied with Wang Long's expression, but this smile almost scared Wang Long's urine out.

What kind of boy will smile when his blood is flowing? What kind of boy would break the chopsticks while blocking him, and in order to avoid wood chips splashing on other people's faces, he would insert the chopsticks into his arm?

The answer is only four words: outlaws!

"I, I, that... I..." Wang Long stumbled and tried to keep his normal appearance, but the sweat on his forehead suddenly came out, and his back was also wet, and he ran out.

Looking at the half of the chopsticks inserted in his arm, Pan Hongsheng grinned in pain, and then tried to seal the acupuncture point with his true air to prevent the blood from continuing to flow out, but did not pull out the chopsticks.

He doesn't have the ability to seal the blood after pulling out the chopsticks.

In the canteen, everyone who was eating was quiet for a moment, and suddenly the voice suddenly burst into a boil.

"See, the boy blocked, blocked Wang Long!" A little girl pointed to Pan Hongsheng with a blush and said with a surprised face.

"FUCK, that guy is so strong. If you have a chance, you must know him!" Several boys who were eating were also talking about this with interest.

"If you come across a hard idea, let's be careful of this guy in the future!" The gangster student who laughed at Wang Long before squinted at Pan Hongsheng, and his face was a little solemn.

Su Xue, the perpetrator of the whole incident is also a quasi-victim. At this moment, she is crying in her sister's arms, which is heartbreaking. It seems that the chopsticks are inserted in her arm, and Su Ya can only think of Pan Hongsheng and cast an sorry look.

He laughed at himself. Pan Hongsheng picked up half a bowl of porridge that Su Ya had not finished and drank it. He just tried to hide his arms better.

You are a subordinate. It's normal to help the boss get hurt and beat the boss. You can't expect the boss to give you any words and actions. Even if there is, it can only be regarded as a reward for you.

Pan Hongsheng suddenly thought of this. After all, for Su Xue, chopsticks were still stuck in her arm, and Su Ya didn't even ask.

"Are you hurt?" Su Xue's crying gradually faded. Su Ya was holding her sister's head and looked at Pan Hongsheng, who had grabbed her bowl, blushing. Just as she was about to curse, she suddenly found that there was a pool of red blood on the table. Her face suddenly changed and she hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, minor injury. You don't have to worry. Just solve our subordinate's affairs by yourself!" Hehe smiled. Pan Hongsheng lost his previous calmness, but he was a little more indifferent and was annoyed.

"What are you pretending to be? I just saw that I was injured now? Can you still think of this blood as the vegetable soup with braised pork? Thinking with contempt, Pan Hongsheng didn't give Su Ya a good face.

It's just that Pan Hongsheng didn't expect that he did wrong Su Ya. Su Ya, who is already in a state of chaos, has no one in her eyes except her sister who has been dependent on her for 18 years. How can she think about Pan Hongsheng, who has only broken into her life for a few days?

"What's your attitude? I saw that you were bleeding. I want to ask if you are serious. At that time, you also saw that Xiaoxue was almost in danger. Show me quickly!" A trace of goodwill that just came up was gone. Su Ya looked at Pan Hongsheng and frowned and said.

"Yes, country bumpkin, are you okay? Are you still hungry? I'll buy you some food!" Su Xue looked at Pan Hongsheng cryingly. This was the first time she stood from the other party's perspective and thought about it.

For an 18-year-old girl, Prince Charming seemed to be still in her imagination, and when she was really in danger, the thin palm that appeared brought her mountain-like weight.

"No, I'll just finish eating this leftover porridge!" Pan Hongsheng smashed his mouth and said, "I still have the fragrance of your sister's lips. I have to give it nothing left!"

With that, Pan Hongsheng ate it with a big mouthful, but Pan Hongsheng was a right-handed hand. At this moment, eating porridge with his left hand looked so strange. It seemed that he licked it twice when he couldn't scrape clean with a spoon.

"Roligan!" In a low voice, Su Ya blushed and pinched Su Xue's waist, as if she was blaming her for asking such an embarrassing question.

"Okay, can you show me your injured hand?" Looking at Pan Hongsheng, who was proud and holding the spoon she had used, a trace of laughter flashed in Su Ya's heart, and then asked.

"Give it, look!" It doesn't matter put his right hand on the table, but what was greeted was the tears gushing out of Su Ya and Su Xue's second daughter and the sound of a group of people around her inhaling cold air.