"Fuck off! Just because you're from Class 2 doesn't make you special!"
Obit immediately punched Chen Qi in the face.
"Damn, they hit our class leader, let's beat them up!"
The students from Class 2 instantly charged forward, and the students from Class 9, fearless, rushed in as well.
Without any surprises, the two groups of students started fighting; the surrounding onlookers quickly backed away.
"Wow, a fight's broken out, they're really going at it!"
Su Ming and the others watched the brawl with keen interest.
"Su Ming, what are you guys looking at?"
Just then, a curious voice rang in Su Ming's ear. Following that, a hand reached over and stuffed an orange into Su Ming's hand.
"We're watching Class 2 and Class 9 fighting."
Su Ming instinctively accepted the orange and replied.
However, he quickly realized what had happened and turned his head in astonishment, only to see that at some point, Teacher Mia had arrived, holding a bag of yellow oranges.