After the second period of evening self-study, during the long break.
News of the explosion in Class 8 spread, and students from neighboring Class 9 rushed around telling one another.
Shi Qianjin stood on a bench, waving his jacket. His protruding front teeth bared as he gloated, "See? Don't act tough, or lightning will strike you down!"
Shen Xu, who was browsing cheap goods on Taobao and wondering whether he could start a small business, glanced at Shi Qianjin. He could not understand why this guy was always so happy whenever he heard someone else had suffered misfortune.
Had he been traumatized as a child or something?
Shen Xu was focused on another matter. "I remember it was a Samsung flagship phone. One of those costs several thousand."
What a pity. If only someone would give him five thousand yuan in startup capital.
Unlike Shi Qianjin's mean-spirited comments, the girls in Class 9 were also discussing the incident, though they were talking about Jiang Ning putting out the fire.
"I heard that girl caught fire right then and there. Her entire arm was covered in flames. It was terrifying." Class 9's Arts Committee Member, Sang Tian, looked frightened as she spoke.
"Their classmates all tried splashing water on her, but it wouldn't go out. I heard some chemicals are very difficult to extinguish once they catch fire."
Tan Meiling dressed provocatively. Their class teacher, Gao Heshaui, had warned her repeatedly, but she had a fiery temper and went straight to the principal to argue that students should have freedom in how they dressed.
After that, Gao Heshaui stopped saying anything.
She was the only girl in Class 9 who had ever stood up to Gao Heshaui and succeeded.
As Tan Meiling listened to Sang Tian, she secretly shuddered. "If it