In the blink of an eye, the classroom was in chaos, with several people scuffling into a tangle.
Feeling his hand being grabbed, Dumpling accidentally used too much force, and the little fatty 'bang' tumbled onto the floor....
"Waah——"
The piercing cries were so loud that they hurt the eardrums, echoing throughout the classroom.
Just then the bell rang, and upon hearing the commotion, the teacher hurried in.
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In the principal's office.
With ghastly wails surrounding him, the principal rubbed his temples in pain.
"Awoo——"
Because the last fall was rather heavy, Little Tyrant Wang's palm had rubbed against the ground, scraping up a few streaks of blood, and now the wound was being treated.
"Principal, we've already contacted several of the children's parents."
The families able to send their children to such a prestigious preschool were either rich or of high status—they wouldn't dare to hide the incident.
A few minutes later.
