"Xiao Lin, right? Come with me." There was not the slightest anger on the student union president's expression and he seemed to have no intention of offering any explanation. With a wave of his hand, two members of the student union immediately walked over to Xiao Lin and held one arm each. Nothing more was said and Xiao Lin was half-forced away.
"Hey, hey, hey! Can any of you explain everything!" Xiao Lin was startled, but he soon gave up after struggling for a few seconds. The two people beside him grabbed his hands like steel bars, so his struggling made no difference. Their strength differential was just too wide.
Everyone was surprised when they watched the sullen Xiao Lin being taken away. Several other deputy monitors heard the movement and ran to ask Cheng Ming.
Cheng Ming was anxious too. "I don't know either. I still believe in Xiao Lin, especially after the exam!"
