Chapter 2202
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Luo Qingchen frowned slightly. Just as the knife was about to pierce through Little Fatty's chest, she grabbed it with her bare hands.
Blood instantly dripped down drop by drop, but her expression was indifferent. Her originally frowning brows relaxed.
There was nothing but indifference …
The surrounding people covered their mouths in disbelief and sucked in a breath of cold air.
In fact, if she had been half a second faster, she would have had other ways to stop Ye Sitian. Unfortunately, her reaction was half a second too slow. There was only one way left.
"Qingchen —" Mu Nanxi exclaimed and immediately pushed Ye Sitian with both hands.
"Bang, bang, bang —" A row of desks and chairs fell down. Ye Sitian lost her balance and fell directly to the ground.
She was stunned for a few seconds. Just as she was about to stand up and curse — Little Fatty, who was originally standing in front of Mu Nanxi, suddenly fell down without warning.
He clutched his chest tightly with both hands, and his expression was very painful.
Luo Qing Chen was surprised before knitting her brows. There was a bit of urgency in her calm voice as she said to Mu Nan Xi on the side, "It's an acute myocardial infarction, put him down and quickly."
"Okay … okay …" Mu Nanxi said 'okay' twice in a row. Even her breathing seemed a little rapid.
Luo Qingchen naturally knew that no one in the class would help them. 90% of them probably just wanted to watch the show.
The rest were basically people who couldn't wait for them to die. In this case, Luo Qingchen had no other choice but to stake everything on this one throw.
Ye Sitian was stunned for a few seconds. After seeing Little Fatty fall down, she actually laughed out loud.
Her voice was especially sharp and piercing, resounding in the silent classroom.
Luo Qingchen frowned and suddenly turned around. With absolute killing intent in her eyes, she looked at Ye Sitian and said, "You'd better remember what I said today."
Her voice was very cold, and the haze in her eyes almost froze everyone around her.
"What … what do you want to say?" Ye Sitian swallowed her saliva and tried to calm herself down.
In fact, she was very flustered. She didn't know why, but when she looked at Luo Qingchen, it was as if she had seen the messenger of hell.
She was wearing a clean school uniform and her eyes were as cold as ice. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary student, but after a few more glances, he would make her fearful.
An inexplicable fear …
But even if she was afraid, she couldn't lose at this moment. She was the female boss of this class. She couldn't be weak.
"If Little Fatty dies today, I will definitely bury you with him." Her tone was not agitated, and every word was in the same tone, but it made people's hair stand on end.
Ye Sitian took a deep breath. She wanted to say something, but when the words reached her mouth, she realized that she couldn't say anything.
The aura of the entire class seemed to be completely controlled by the girl named Luo Qingchen. Everyone's eyes were focused on her. There was no disdain or displeasure.
The only thing left in his heart was admiration and shock …
She was herself again. She completely removed the 'cannon fodder halo' and let the spotlight fall on her again.
This was … the attention she received with her own abilities.
She also knew very well that Yu Qianjin, who hadn't looked at her from beginning to end, was definitely looking at her at this moment.
Even if she didn't even look at Yu Qianjin from the corner of her eyes, she was still confident.
Luo Qingchen still had this bit of confidence!
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