"Ahh—" the Student Council President let out a piercing shriek, "you dare to hit..."
"Smack!"
"I..."
"Smack!"
The Student Council President finally fell silent, her tear-filled eyes glaring at Dubian Che as if she wished she could kill him.
"Any more objections?" Dubian Che asked.
"I won't accept this!" The Student Council President, covering her face, said angrily.
Dubian Che sighed with helplessness in his heart, wondering if he had to hurt her to make his point.
"What's going on?" The principal's voice, calm yet unable to conceal his anxiety, came through.
The other students breathed a sigh of relief, and the two supervising teachers hurried over as well.
The principal ignored them, walking straight over, his gaze turning to Jiutiao Meijie, who acted as if she was uninvolved.
Jiutiao Meijie gave no face to the principal, not only remaining silent but also not even glancing in his direction.
