While Principal Wang was internally griping, Jiang Cheng came over.
"Principal, Jiang Cheng is back!"
"Why is the mud on you getting worse?"
"Jiang Cheng's hand seems to be injured."
The keen-eyed night school students spotted a wound on Jiang Cheng's hand. Principal Wang, who had been joking a moment ago, immediately rushed over and asked with concern:
"What happened? Did those foreigners bully you?"
"Damn it, how dare they bully our night school people!"
Principal Wang rolled up his sleeves.
Several teachers and night school students stood up behind him, united against the enemy, all looking ready to avenge Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng quickly explained to calm them down: "A rock fell on the mountain, hit me. When have I ever been bullied? I'm so kind; how could they bear it?"
Principal Wang: Familiar antics.
Student: Jiang Cheng is right!
"Jiang Cheng, let me clean it up for you. It's seriously infected."
