"Does it hurt?" Sheng Xiaoguang asked sympathetically, looking at him.
"Isn't that a stupid question? My butt is made of flesh, not tree bark. How could it not hurt?" Bean Sprout was on the verge of tears. "I was already in such a bad state, I thought I'd skip school today. But then, my dad forced me to come. However, my mom said she'd secretly take me back home once my dad leaves."
"Hahaha!" Ning Chenyang, who was in a heavy mood just a moment ago, burst into laughter. "Looks like you're the most miserable one."
"Not him. It's me!" Sheng Xiaoguang remembered last night's events and almost cried. "Last night, my dad kicked me out into the hallway. I thought I'd just have to stand there for ten minutes as a punishment for being naughty. But guess what happened?"
"An hour?"
"No."
"Two?"
"No."
"Three?"
