Rebirth Junior High School: The Excelling Top Student Goddess

Chapter 89 I want, I will definitely get it myself!

The rope tied to her wrist is a twine, and the cloud painting cannot be broken. She went around and saw that the light was not very good, but it was still visible. The stairwell was originally a place to store debris.

A few pieces of glass were placed in the corner to replace the glass on the classroom glass window.

The cloud painting took a deep breath, she couldn’t move, but she could even fall down with a chair...

At the moment she fell, the back of the chair was covered with glass.

"Oh!"

The glass is broken.

Cloud painting, the hand tied behind the back of the chair, constantly struggled to hold the broken glass.

Finally, she got a piece of broken glass, but in the case of hands tied together, it is not easy to cut the rope tied to his hand with broken glass!

......

When Si Siqing opened the door and came in, he saw such a picture.

With blood everywhere, the cloud painting even the person with the chair fell in a pool of blood, the flesh and blood in his hand, holding a piece of broken glass, is doing his best to cut the rope tied to her ankle...

Bo Siqing has never had this feeling.

Heartless.

The whole heart seems to have been stunned by people, and his whole body has begun to supply insufficient blood!

He suffered injuries himself, and his life was life-threatening. He did not feel too scared.

But at this moment, I saw the head of the cloud painting falling in a pool of blood, seeing her **** hands...

Thin Secretary is afraid, really scared!

For the first time, he knew what fear was.

"Help me... help me cut the rope on my foot... I tried it for a long time, but I am so tired..." When the cloud painting saw Bo Siqing, the eyes that had been desperate, the moment There is hope in the flash.

She almost pleaded to see Bo Siqing.

Bosi smashed his lips and slowly squatted down and squatted beside her.

He grabbed her wrist and "released."

The cloud painting wanted to loosen, but the broken glass in the hand, because she was too tight, the sharp edge of the glass had been cut into her flesh, and her hand was completely stiff, and she did not listen.

Bo Siqing took a deep breath and opened her fingers one by one...

In her hand, there were wounds cut out of the glass. On her wrist, there was a circle of bruises that were **** by the ropes.

She didn't know how much effort she had to cut off the rope that tied her wrist, but the rope on her foot, how she cut it all the time...

"You have a fever." Bo Siqing's voice is extremely low, and the voice has been lowered to the extreme.

Cloud painting squinted at the eyes. "I don't know, I feel so cold..."

Bosi quickly cut off the rope on her foot and immediately picked her up. I don’t care how much she is at this moment!

The blood on her body was also on his body, staining his clothes, but he had no scruples.

"Where are you taking me? Let me down, I have to call my mom... No, no time is too late. Bo Siqing, can you help me? Look at the things I saved you, you Help me to buy swimsuits and swimming goggles. If you can't buy a goggles, don't do it. You have to swim in a swimming cap... or you don't have a swimming cap. As long as you wear a swimsuit, there is a supermarket outside. You can help. I bought it well, I have to participate in the competition! Time is too late! Please, please!"

The cloud picture is incoherent, and the voice is all anxious.

Bo Siqing looked at her and gritted his teeth: "No! You have wounds on your legs. You have broken glass on your arm. How do you go swimming? What's more, you still have a high fever!"

(End of this chapter)