Taking advantage of a break in the meal, Fatty Xin gave Zheng Qing a brief account of the accident that had occurred at Linzhong Lakefront yesterday.
Although he tried to describe it from a neutral standpoint, Zheng Qing could still sense the anger simmering beneath the fat man's choice of words.
"Even you feel that way. What about everyone else at the academy?" Zheng Qing asked uneasily, pinching a fried frog leg between his fingers.
Because Fatty Xin worked part-time as a reporter for the school paper, he normally prided himself on being objective and impartial. Whenever conflicts arose at the academy, he would always analyze them from both sides.
But today, at the dinner table, he had insulted the actions of those Alpha Academy students from beginning to end. He had even used awful terms like "Beelzebub's maggots" and "Mephistopheles's lapdogs."
It was enough to ruin anyone's appetite.
"Because of this, Lei Zhe already fought Augustus. Less than half an hour after Nicholas was sent to the hospital... the aftermath of their battle destroyed half a street in Beta Town." Xiao Xiao stirred the sour goat's milk before him with a small spoon, trying to push the emerald raisins and fiery red goji berries beneath the milk skin. Hearing Zheng Qing's question, he answered calmly, "Besides that, from last night to this morning, the number of students from the two academies admitted to the School Hospital has risen to eighteen... nine on each side. And that doesn't include the many students who fought privately and were only lightly injured, so they never went to the hospital."
"How do you know so much? I haven't even investigated it yet! Haven't you been staying in the dorm the whole time?" Fatty Xin was clearly shocked by the Doctor's words. He even