Cheers erupted from Little Orphan Elementary School as Ning Fan chased away the group of thugs; both the teachers and students inside the school, as well as the people at the entrance, burst out in joy.
"Hey, snap out of it!"
Ning Fan waved his hand in front of Zhang Shiya and even snapped his fingers.
Only then did Zhang Shiya come to her senses and let out an exclamation.
Watching Ning Fan smile and then turn to leave, Zhang Shiya's face flushed red, her eyes complex as she gazed at his retreating figure.
The old principal, with tears streaming down his face, approached Ning Fan and grasped his hands in gratitude, "Ning Fan, thank you! If it weren't for you today, our school would have been in trouble!"
A group of elementary students also gathered around at that time, chanting together, "Thank you, Brother Ning Fan!"
"No need to thank me—we're all from the same village. Since I saw it happening, naturally, I had to step up!"
