"Ah—!"
Qin Shaofeng had thrown Xu Wentao out without the slightest mercy, and Xu Wentao hit the ground hard again, letting out a scream.
What a coincidence.
As soon as Qin Shaofeng tossed Xu Wentao out, he crashed right into someone—and that someone was the school's disciplinary director, who had also shown up at Dormitory 204.
The disciplinary director hadn't appeared there by chance.
He'd been looking for an opportunity to pin a charge on Qin Shaofeng and make him give in over the incident in which lax campus supervision and equipment leakage had landed Qin Shaofeng in the hospital. He hadn't been sitting idle.
So when he'd just heard that a dozen or so people had gathered in Dormitory 204, where Qin Shaofeng lived, and that there seemed to be a fight going on, he'd thought he'd found his chance.
Thus, the disciplinary director had hurried over at once.
But just as he arrived at the dorm entrance, someone crashed into him.
The disciplinary director was instantly furious. When he saw who had landed on him, he was even more startled.
What the hell? Where did this pig's head come from?
Looking at the person sprawled on top of him, with a face battered black and blue, the disciplinary director was shocked.
Xu Wentao was the son of the school's largest shareholder, so of course the disciplinary director knew him.
In fact, he'd often helped clean up the messes Xu Wentao caused. That was precisely how he'd managed to become the disciplinary director.
But Qin Shaofeng had beaten Xu Wentao so badly that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him, so the disciplinary director hadn't recognized him either.
He hadn't recognized Xu Wentao, but Xu Wentao had recognized him at once. His heart leaped with joy.
Without a second