Jiang Ning naturally noticed Bai Yuxia's gaze, but what did that have to do with him? He quietly enjoyed watching his classmates fight.
The window beside Jiang Ning overlooked the vast campus. The bright lights inside the classroom stood in stark contrast to the dim campus outside, where only a few streetlamps shone.
Pang Jiao and Miao Zhe were locked in a fierce battle, making a tremendous spectacle. Like two giant groundhogs standing upright, they clawed rapidly at each other.
They fought from their seats to the aisle, then grappled all the way to the open space at the back of the classroom, like two martial arts masters weaving and shifting about.
The sudden chaos was an eye-opener for the class.
This was truly difficult to handle. No one wanted to step forward. The two of them were flailing their claws around like lunatics; anyone who went up would get scratched.
Huang Zhongfei felt exhausted. He had lost track of how many times this had happened. Never, never, not once had his classmates listened to his attempts to stop them!
Being class monitor was too hard!
Geng Lu covered her mouth, her eyes wide as she watched the fierce fight.
Ma Shicheng stood up and leaned against his desk, declaring with certainty:
"I bet a bottle of cola that Pang Jiao wins."
Guo Kunnan beside him saw things differently. Although Pang Jiao held the advantage now because of her weight, she was still a girl and lacked Miao Zhe's stamina. As time went on, her offensive would inevitably weaken.
"I'm betting on Miao Zhe. One bottle of cola," Guo Kunnan concluded.
Class Committee Member Hu Jun said, "I'm guessing they'll both lose. I'll bet a can of Red Bull against both your colas."
Ma Shicheng and Guo Kunnan cursed him