The surrounding classmates quickly came over to help move the tiles aside and pulled out those who were injured.
Each of them had blood on their faces, and their heads were bruised.
A few kids covered their heads and glared viciously at Bai Zhi'er.
"How dare you smash us with tiles, you're done for!"
Fang Wushen stood protectively in front of Bai Zhi'er and shouted, "Are you guys being reasonable at all?"
"The roof is so high, Little Jing couldn't even reach it, how could she smash tiles on you!?"
"Clearly, you guys were just unlucky!"
The group exchanged glances, and although they felt they were in the wrong, they couldn't find evidence that Bai Zhi'er had harmed them.
They were even more infuriated.
They left one last remark, "We won't let this go!"
and hurried off.
Fang Wushen glared at their backs and spat, "Ridiculous!"
He turned around, looking at Bai Zhi'er's innocent, bright eyes, and reassured her, "Don't worry about it, Little Jing, they deserved it."
