Tuesday morning, during morning self-study, the sound of students reading aloud rang through the classroom.
Shan Xiao had arrived early. Sitting in his assigned seat, he kept looking back after morning self-study began, yet Chai Wei still had not shown up.
Usually, whenever something happened, someone would curse from the podium, giving Shan Xiao twice the enjoyment. Now that part was missing, his happiness was diminished somewhat, leaving him a little regretful.
It was not until the warning bell for first period rang that Chai Wei entered Class 8 from the back row, his face gloomy and his gait limping.
When Cui Yu saw him, he clicked his tongue in amazement.
He teased, "Awei, I told you to let Pang Jiao give you a massage. Look, your old injury's flaring up again!"
Chai Wei was in an awful mood. He had come to school in the middle of the night to cut brake cables, only to work for nothing—and then get bitten by a stray dog! Fortunately, Chai Wei had been holding a pair of pliers and smashed the hunting dog with them. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Even so, Chai Wei had been bitten on the calf.
The stray dog ran away after taking the blow, but Chai Wei could not simply leave a bite untreated. In the middle of the night, he had rushed to the emergency room to have the wound cleaned and bandaged, then received a rabies vaccine.
A sleepless night, an injury, and a bleeding wallet—those setbacks piled up and nearly crushed Chai Wei's carefully maintained outward image.
He said coldly, "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"
Cui Yu said nothing after hearing that, but his Best Bud Meng Gui remarked, "Those who ignore their elders' advice suffer for