A test paper fluttered through the air, drifting like a large snowflake on a winter's day, before it finally swayed to the ground, joining the scattered books, pencil cases, and more in a pile.
The standing Xu Xiangyang began to look around; the more he looked, the more distressing the sight became. Half of each day was spent here, in a classroom so familiar it couldn't be more so, which was now completely unrecognizable, transformed into a strange ruin.
He sighed while cradling his forehead.
My classmates, who have been living together for nearly a year, I'm sorry...
Despite this, Xu Xiangyang certainly didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin Xingjie's actions.
The magnitude of the disturbance caused by Xiao An's full-force activity was bound to be enormous; the hospital had already proven this point, and in order to save him, she definitely wouldn't hold back; the current situation was expected.
