Five minutes later.
In the infirmary, after hearing the school doctor's diagnosis, Director Wang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Liu Chuandao, having lost so much face, insisted, "He's the one who twisted it for me!"
Shan Qingrong, with righteous indignation, said, "Director Wang, you've gone too far."
Director Wang pulled out his wallet and painfully took out some bills, not only to pay for the medical expenses but also as compensation.
Shan Qingrong gave a sidelong glance and said, "Director Wang, this matter can be big or small."
Director Wang's mouth twitched. Even though he was a strong man, he felt a great deal of heartache as he painfully took out a few more bills.
...
Between the first and second periods in the afternoon.
Chen Qian was reading at his desk. For others, high school life was dull, but he enjoyed it.
Only occasionally, Chen Qian felt troubled, like when he realized he wasn't very popular with the girls.
