"Bullies these days are like scavengers crossing a river! Nansang Middle School really is full of talent."
After leaving Class Twenty with Lin Li, who was tossing the "Rare Misprinted Coin" in his hand, Bai Bufan stepped out into the hallway and could not help sighing:
"I thought that after Class 4 was sealed away and forced to become normal, there wouldn't be anything particularly fun at the Garden Party. Turns out I overestimated Class 4 and underestimated Nansang Middle School."
"Old Jian, Old Jian... I wonder if, when you learn of this in the underworld someday, you'll be surprised. One Class 4 falls, and thousands upon thousands of Class 4s will rise."
"But this does give me a bit of a sense of crisis. Class 4 needs to work even harder from now on!"
Bai Bufan was still quite cautious. To keep Xue Jian from possibly being nearby, he deliberately looked up and down the hallway before saying that last part.
"Are you sure you're the one feeling the crisis, not Xue Jian?"
Hearing that Bai Bufan intended to keep striving, Lin Li was the first to break and laugh as he mocked him.
"Better for everyone to be in danger than for me alone to be in danger," Bai Bufan said with a cheerful grin. "If everyone feels threatened together, we can urge each other to improve."
Lin Li did not particularly care whether Bai Bufan improved or not, but he sincerely believed that Xue Jian absolutely could not improve any further.
If Xue Jian kept improving, he would reach the point where "even Lin Li would find him troublesome."
There was still some time before their group's shift, so Lin Li and Bai Bufan continued wandering through the classes.
They did not come across any Garden Party