Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

At that moment, he had a picture of himself sitting in a seat with half his head cut off.

Chen Jiahui also did not know why he had such thoughts. He was almost like a drowning man who had just been rescued. He gasped heavily.

“Classmate, are you all right?” A greeting came from beside me.

He passed his head and saw a face he had just peeped at a short while ago, his heart slowed a lot, swallowed the saliva, “Thank you..”

If the other side hadn't pulled him out in time, the consequences would be unthinkable.

The girl stood up and said, "I'm fine.” Then he sat back on his seat.

The teacher arrived soon, and he was confused about the accident, but he consoled Chen Jiahui, who was frightened, and let the wreckage be cleaned up.

“Summer Leaf, can you tell me what happened?” The class director raised his glasses and asked.

Shen Mubai sat in his seat and replied calmly, "Teacher, I just saw the fan on Chen Lianghui's head make a strange sound, I didn't pay much attention at first, but after this sound lasted a few times, the fan started to shake a little. Classmates didn't seem to see it. I stared at it all the time. As it was about to fall, my subconscious jumped over and pulled Chen Jiahui. Of course, it wouldn't have helped if we hadn't been close. ”

The class director nodded, “Thanks to you, otherwise Chen Jiahui is now in the hospital. ”

Several nearby students had a psychological shadow about the accident, especially Chen Jiahui, who was not willing to reinstate the new one, or else he would change his seat.

Individual boys in the class ridiculed him with this, “That's it, you don't think it's a fox fake tiger who usually plays handsome on the basketball court. ”

Chen Jiahui was angry on the spot and slapped the table. "Who the fuck are you talking about? ”

“That's you. It was an accident. Weren't you that scared?” The boy sneered.

Chen Jiahui looked at him angrily, “You can do it. You can come and change seats with me if you can. ”

“Why should I trade you?” The boy raised his chin.

Chen Jiahui tightened his fist and looked at the two of them about to fight. A boy appeared in peace. "Stop it, stop it, stop it. ”

“But I think this is a little evil. The fan looks quite new. How could it fall off for no reason? ”

“Hey, Chen Jiahui, can't you be messing with something unclean? ”

That said, there was a moment of silence in the class.

A chill spreads from underfoot to the whole body.

Especially Chen Jiahui and Du Yao, both stared at each other almost simultaneously, a face instantly bloodless and slightly dreaded.

“You can't be fooled by me, can you? ”

“You shut up!” Chen Jiahui pointed at him, bleeding in his eyes, shaking his lips.

“Stop it, it's scary.” The cowardly girl complained.

“Du Yao, are you okay?” A girl pulled Du Yao's sleeve, worried to ask.

Du Yaoqiang smiled and said, "It's okay. ”

It's just that the soul of the shadow is wrapped around her heart, bringing strange anxiety and fear.

The only person who doesn't fit in with the class is ostensibly stable, but he panics like a dog.

“System system, he he he he he gone?” Shen Wood whitewashed his heart and asked.