After thinking for a while, Lin Weiwu took out her mobile phone and called Ouyang Xuanfang.

One, two, three, and five, Ouyang Xuanfang answered.

"Wei Wu. I'm sorry, I woke up late. Ouyang Xuanfang's voice sounded hoarse.

"Are you feeling unwell, is the wound infected?" asked Lin Weiwu worriedly.

"No, I won't be here today." Ouyang Xuanfang said softly.

"Okay."

"No. 180, come in and hang the water." On Ouyang Xuanfang's side, the nurse's voice came.

Lin Weiwu heard it.

She didn't hang up the phone, she didn't speak, and she had a strange feeling in her heart.

Ouyang Xuanfeng was a little embarrassed, and said softly: "I'll hang up the phone." ”

"Hmm." Lin Weiwu responded, hung up the phone first, held the phone in her hand, and looked at the air in a daze.

Zhang Dongyu looked at Lin Weiwu, a sadness flashed in his eyes, and walked towards Lin Weiwu.

A motorcycle came on-demand and almost hit Zhang Dongyu, and Zhang Dongyu subconsciously jumped away.

"Do you have long eyes, walk and see the road, you deserve to be killed." The motorcycle owner said angrily.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Dongyu apologized.

"What kind of virtue do students have now, they have started to fall in love in junior high school, and there is no tutor." The owner of the motorcycle cursed and prepared to drive away.

Lin Weiwu stopped in front of the motorcycle owner and said expressionlessly: "Apologize." ”

"What, I see that you are a yellow-haired girl who owes a beating." The motorcyclist's eyes widened and he said maniacly.

"Uncle, are you walking on the sidewalk, or a blind road, you almost hit someone, and curse, is it your fault, or our fault, please apologize, if you don't apologize, I will notify the traffic police to deal with it." Lin Wei said solemnly.

The owner of the motorcycle is ready to play Lin Wei dance.

"If you slap you up, I will notify not only the traffic police, but also the police of the Public Security Bureau, and I will accuse you of beating." Lin Weiwu said fearlessly.

The motorcycle owner was not afraid at all when he saw the girl in front of him, and the coldness in her eyes made his heart furious.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." The motorcycle stepped on the gas pedal to go.

Lin Weiwu pressed the faucet.

The owner of the motorcycle can't walk, and he's afraid that he will really hit someone, and he is unlucky.

"Apologize." Lin Weiwu is two simple words.

"Forget it, Wei Wu." Zhang Dongyu said.

"Apologize." Lin Weiwu looked at the motorcycle owner coldly.

The motorcycle owner looked at Lin Weiwu's eyes firmly, he still had something to do, and he couldn't afford to provoke him, and said to Zhang Dongyu: "I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay." Zhang Dongyu said.

Lin Weiwu let go of her hand.

The owner of the motorcycle drove two meters and cursed: ", I ran into a nervous disorder. ”

Lin Weiwu swept towards the motorcycle owner in displeasure.

Zhang Dongyu looked at Lin Weiwu worriedly, put his hand on her shoulder, and asked, "Lin Weiwu, what's wrong with you, you seem to be in a bad mood, has something happened?"

She was really not in a good mood, she didn't look at Zhang Dongyu, and said: "Thank you for helping me distribute the flyer, I have something to leave now, I'll contact you later." ”

After speaking, Lin Weiwu left directly.

Zhang Dongyu frowned, extremely irritable, and he called out: "Bolt, do me a favor." ”

Lin Wei danced to the school and went straight to the school's infirmary.

Ouyang Xuanfang was lying on the bed, with water in his hands, his eyes closed, and his face was strangely red.