He ended up being ridiculed by everyone without exception, the teacher who was supposed to be defending him laughed along, as if he was a fool and deserved to be insulted.
Angel couldn't lift his head. Even too shy to show his face.
"To you for making me like this. I hope we never meet again." Angel thought. The big hope is that we don't meet the irresponsible driver.
Laugh and laugh. His ears felt hot. Angel couldn't do much. He realized he was late and came to class in disgusting condition. It's only natural to make everyone ridicule.
Angel is not strong anymore. He was too embarrassed to stand there for long. His chest was tight, his ears kept ringing and his head felt like it was going to burst.
She goes. Angel chose to run away from the class, even though he was actually a new student there. No one cares about this, including the teacher in charge of teaching this class.
Was Angel called? Not.
