Director Wang was practically half a teacher at the school. He couldn't just stand by and watch one student bully another. That would be ridiculous.
He walked over and said, "Let go. I'll handle him."
Before Jiang Ning let go, he gave Qi Tianheng's arm another squeeze.
An enormous force hit him. Qi Tianheng groaned in pain, his arm feeling as though it had been clamped in a giant pair of steel pincers.
Once Jiang Ning finally released him, Qi Tianheng glared at him coldly, wishing he could retaliate immediately.
Director Wang patted Qi Tianheng, signaling for him to calm down.
Qi Tianheng was furious, but he no longer dared to make a move.
Jiang Ning smiled faintly from the side.
Director Wang looked at Yang Sheng, hesitated for two seconds, then suggested, "Look, he hit you, and you've let off steam. Have him pay compensation, and we'll put an end to this. Let's not blow it up."
As he spoke, he patted Qi Tianheng again, his expression stern.
"Why aren't you apologizing already? Do you want to get sent in there? This could get you a major demerit!"
Qi Tianheng felt stifled. He really wanted to hold his ground, but he didn't dare. He had done plenty of bad things, but he had never been sent in before. He instinctively feared a place like that; otherwise, he wouldn't have impulsively tried to fight just now.
After hesitating for a while, he faced Yang Sheng and stiffly bent at the waist. "Classmate, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have deliberately damaged your bicycle. It was all my fault. I know I was wrong, and I hope you can forgive me."
After saying that, Qi Tianheng suddenly felt much more at ease. His factory-director father had taught him that a true man could