As class was about to start, Xu Jiayan suddenly stood up from his seat and strode toward the exit of the classroom.
Xu Fang subconsciously raised his head and called out from behind him: "Brother Yan, where are you going? Class is starting soon." If he didn't see it wrong, the other party seemed to have stood up suddenly after reading a message.
"I've got something to do," Xu Jiayan left behind a sentence, then exited the classroom.
Upon leaving the classroom, Xu Jiayan went directly to the infirmary, but it was deserted at this time, not a soul in sight until he asked the school doctor and learned that the girl had been injured in the morning, and now it was almost noon.
After leaving the infirmary, Xu Jiayan had one phrase looping in his mind, "The wound is quite deep, the poor girl's face turned white with pain!"
