In the principal's office.
The principal looked at the ten students standing in front of him and got a throbbing pain in his head. What is going on? Almost all the school's best students were standing right in front of him.
He looked from Wei yang who was resting on Mo lang to Qi jun, Shu Maomao who was sniffing and trying to hold back her tears, and then Xiao Ping who was patting her on the back.
Then he turned to the five bullies who were standing with their heads down and yelled. "You lousy kids! How dare you make trouble for others under my watch?! Do you not have shame?! Look at your target, they are all girls, don't you have compassion in that chest of yours?!"
Mo lang and Qi jun raised their gaze at the principal. What! girls? Did they look like girls?
Shu Maomao laughed out loud, but immediately changed her tune to crying, confusing the people in the room.
Xiao-Ping smiled. However, Wei yang remained emotionless.
