âThatâs not right. I heard that the victim jumped from the top floor. The school building is so tall; itâs at least 20 to 30 meters up to the 8th floor. Most people would probably be smashed to pieces. How couldâ¦
âAlso, there are photos of them fighting online before the incident. How could heâ¦â
Everyone was puzzled. It wasnât like they wanted to argue, but it really was unbelievable, alright?
That was the 8th floor, the 8th floor! It wasnât the 3rd floor!
Zhao Zichen also hurriedly looked to the side, wanting to hear what the young man would say.
A certain young man just scolded darkly, âWhat do you mean how? Or that itâs not possible?
âItâs just that Ah Fei wasnât fated to die, alright?
âI sent him to the hospital in time. Fighting is fighting, saving is saving. I donât mix the two together!â
The young man looked away arrogantly, as if to say that they were a bunch of idiots who had nothing better to do but doubt people.
Big Brother had already said that it didnât matter how much friends and brothers quarreled or fought among themselves. As long as they could differentiate between what was important and not, they had to help each other if something happened. That was because quarrels were temporary, but comrades were forever. One couldnât ruin a friend for life just because of one moment of anger.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, he had been so close back then, so close!
Thinking about how he hadnât been able to hang onto Ah Fei, Lu Xingran was still very, very angry!
All of this could have been avoided!
The people around them were dumbfounded, but also full of admiration.
Fighting is fighting, saving is saving!
Father Chang was already very grateful! It was all thanks to Lu Xingran!
âNo, are you sure you didnât do anything else? Thatâs the 8th floor, you know?â
On the side, a certain person wasnât convinced. Looking at Lu Xingranâs bloodshot eyes, it was clear that he blamed himself, and Zhao Zichen deliberately tried to pull him out of it.
Lu Xingran got even more furious. âSo what if itâs the 8th floor?
âItâs a good thing heâs alive. If you donât believe me, why donât you jump off and find out for yourself?â
Erâ¦
Look, look, as expected of the guy called the Devil School Tyrant!
âIâm just saying it doesnât make sense. Why are you so fierce?â Would it kill him to explain a little more?
Zhao Zichen had an extremely innocent expression on his face. He said, âSpeaking of which, youâre always like this: You help others every time, but you still deliberately act fierce. Do you know that other people canât thank you like this even though they want to?
âAnd you let people who donât know anything misunderstand you and think that youâre bullying them.â
âSo what?â Why was this person so talkative? Was he looking for death?
Little Lu No. 5 glared at Zhao Zichen angrily!
Zhao Zichen didnât think much of it. He even said, âDo you know that everyone will misunderstand you if youâre like this?
âAlso, it might not matter if they misunderstand you, but if they also misunderstand your little sisterâ¦â
Speaking of Lu Xingranâs little sister, Zhao Zichen gave Lu Xingran a meaningful look. Sure enough, a certain person got flustered! He was anxious!
âAll of you, listen up. I, Lu Xingran, have never bullied the weak; I would never bully the weak. I was helping them. If you donât, donât believe me, go ask them yourselves!â
Little Brother Lu suddenly sounded angry, and his face turned red all the way to his ears.
Zhao Zichen couldnât help but chuckle, and continued deliberately, âIs that so? Then, why donât you ever say it? Suddenly saying it today, itâs becauseâ¦â
Zhao Zichen glanced at Lu An on the side wickedly, as if to say, âYouâre doing it for your little sister, right? Sure enough, itâs for your little sister, right?â