Jiang Ning had played a trick on Xue Yuantong, and he felt quite pleased with himself.
Xue Yuantong returned to her room sadly. Jiang Ning has changed.
Jiang Ning took a blissful afternoon nap.
When he woke up, Xue Yuantong had completely forgotten the unpleasantness from noon. Sitting behind Jiang Ning on the Mountain Bike, she chattered away about that afternoon's awards ceremony and next week's exams.
The moment Jiang Ning reached the classroom door, he heard Pang Jiao roar, "Why? Why was my dance canceled?!"
Zhang Yifei's square face burned with rage. "Who did it? Who?!"
Li Shengnan and Wang Yanyan were also angrily denouncing the injustice. The whole classroom reeked of gunpowder, ready to explode at any moment.
At the back of the classroom, Wu Xiaoqi held a basketball and watched the show. He quietly rejoiced that he had gone to play basketball at noon and only just returned. Otherwise, he would definitely have been drowned in the girls' fury.
He rubbed the basketball. "You really are my lucky charm."
Wang Yanyan spread her arms, posing as though she were playing an instrument, and recited passionately, "My sister Pang Jiao gave two classmates CPR and saved their lives, even receiving a commendation from the school. Why should such a helpful, positive role model suffer this injustice?"
The students around her cringed.
Shen Qing'e checked her phone and said, "The school issued a notice. Someone complained that your dance was too..."
She paused. "Too unconventional. They were worried it would affect the school's image."
So they had been reported.
Ma Shicheng instinctively looked at Cui Yu, who revealed a sinister smile.
He ambushed Pang Jiao. The thought surfaced in Ma Shicheng's mind.
That really was Cui Yu's style. When it came to cunning, Cui Yu was no slouch.