Jiang Fanyue secretly rejoiced, Jiang Zhe's reckless behavior, albeit extreme, was not entirely without benefits for her.
She offered a few simple words of comfort to Tian Wangcheng, then turned and left.
The flag-raising ceremony at Jincheng First High School required the attendance of every student.
All teachers and the principal of the school had to be present as well.
Tian Wangcheng stood in a corner under the stage, his face sallow, as if he had just emerged from a sandstorm.
Thanks to Song Xingyu spreading the word, what was originally known only to the senior class was now common knowledge across the entire school.
The students whispered about Tian Wangcheng's impending public apology today.
With the attitude of watching a gossip unfold, everyone was full of anticipation.
As the murmuring voices reached his ears one after the other, Tian Wangcheng's face grew darker and darker.
