Evening, rest time.
Absent for the whole afternoon, Liu Chuandao stepped into Class 8. He had been in the infirmary all afternoon, both physically and mentally exhausted.
But in front of his classmates, he naturally couldn't show his weak side.
He was Liu Chuandao, a true disciple of the Lightning Five-Chain Whip.
Wang Longlong asked curiously, "What happened to you, Chuan Dao?"
Liu Chuandao shook out seven or eight banknotes, "Jealous?"
Guo Kunnan exclaimed, "Whoa, where'd you get that?"
Liu Chuandao proudly said, "Got it from Director Wang."
Wang Longlong, "Is it compensation after he made you cry?"
Liu Chuandao felt uncomfortable hearing that.
Seeing more and more classmates paying attention, his flat face revealed a sly look.
Actually, he over-trained the Lightning Five-Chain Whip at noon, damaging his arms. Director Wang's steady grasp made his injury worse, leaving him so miserable.
Facing everyone, he first asked, "What kind of person is Director Wang?"
