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n“That’s not right. I heard that the victim jumped from the top floor. The school building is so tall; it’s at least 20 to 30 meters up to the 8th floor. Most people would probably be smashed to pieces. How could…

n“Also, there are photos of them fighting online before the incident. How could he…”

nEveryone was puzzled. It wasn’t like they wanted to argue, but it really was unbelievable, alright?

nThat was the 8th floor, the 8th floor! It wasn’t the 3rd floor!

nZhao Zichen also hurriedly looked to the side, wanting to hear what the young man would say.

nA certain young man just scolded darkly, “What do you mean how? Or that it’s not possible?

n“It’s just that Ah Fei wasn’t fated to die, alright?

n“I sent him to the hospital in time. Fighting is fighting, saving is saving. I don’t mix the two together!”

nThe 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.

nBig Brother had already said that it didn’t 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 couldn’t ruin a friend for life just because of one moment of anger.

nHowever, he had been so close back then, so close!

nThinking about how he hadn’t been able to hang onto Ah Fei, Lu Xingran was still very, very angry!

nAll of this could have been avoided!

nThe people around them were dumbfounded, but also full of admiration.

nFighting is fighting, saving is saving!

nFather Chang was already very grateful! It was all thanks to Lu Xingran!

n“No, are you sure you didn’t do anything else? That’s the 8th floor, you know?”

nOn the side, a certain person wasn’t convinced. Looking at Lu Xingran’s bloodshot eyes, it was clear that he blamed himself, and Zhao Zichen deliberately tried to pull him out of it.

nLu Xingran got even more furious. “So what if it’s the 8th floor?

n“It’s a good thing he’s alive. If you don’t believe me, why don’t you jump off and find out for yourself?”

nEr…

nLook, look, as expected of the guy called the Devil School Tyrant!

n“I’m just saying it doesn’t make sense. Why are you so fierce?” Would it kill him to explain a little more?

nZhao Zichen had an extremely innocent expression on his face. He said, “Speaking of which, you’re always like this: You help others every time, but you still deliberately act fierce. Do you know that other people can’t thank you like this even though they want to?

n“And you let people who don’t know anything misunderstand you and think that you’re bullying them.”

n“So what?” Why was this person so talkative? Was he looking for death?

nLittle Lu No. 5 glared at Zhao Zichen angrily!

nZhao Zichen didn’t think much of it. He even said, “Do you know that everyone will misunderstand you if you’re like this?

n“Also, it might not matter if they misunderstand you, but if they also misunderstand your little sister…”

nSpeaking of Lu Xingran’s little sister, Zhao Zichen gave Lu Xingran a meaningful look. Sure enough, a certain person got flustered! He was anxious!

n“All of you, listen up. I, Lu Xingran, have never bullied the weak; I would never bully the weak. I was helping them. If you don’t, don’t believe me, go ask them yourselves!”

nLittle Brother Lu suddenly sounded angry, and his face turned red all the way to his ears.

nZhao Zichen couldn’t help but chuckle, and continued deliberately, “Is that so? Then, why don’t you ever say it? Suddenly saying it today, it’s because…”

nZhao Zichen glanced at Lu An on the side wickedly, as if to say, “You’re doing it for your little sister, right? Sure enough, it’s for your little sister, right?”

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