Jiang Ning had tricked Xue Yuantong, and he felt quite refreshed.
Xue Yuantong, heartbroken, returned to her room, "Jiang Ning has changed."
Jiang Ning had a great nap.
When he woke up, Xue Yuantong had completely forgotten the unpleasantness of the afternoon; she sat on the back of a mountain bike, chattering to Jiang Ning about the afternoon's awards ceremony and next week's exam.
As soon as they reached the classroom door, Jiang Ning heard Pang Jiao's angry roar, "Why, why cancel my dance!"
Zhang Yifei's square-faced anger blazed, "Who, who did this?"
Li Shengnan and Wang Yan Yan were also protesting the injustice, the whole classroom filled with the smell of flames, ready to explode at any moment.
At the back of the classroom, Wu Xiaoqi, holding a basketball, enjoyed the commotion, secretly relieved he had played basketball at noon and only now returned; otherwise, he would have definitely been overwhelmed by the others' fury.
