Among these four people, the captain from First High and the one who got his pants pulled down were injured the most.
Chester Lynch and South Grant fought as if they had planned it, targeting the group opposing them; no one else was hit, just them two getting the brunt.
Although Chester and South were also marked with injuries, they were far better off compared to those two pig-headed guys.
Now these four were glaring at each other with disdain, in a silent competition over who could look more menacing, when the school leaders and police arrived.
They all instinctively straightened up, their expressions turning obedient.
No kidding, no one wants to spend the night here, behaving is the only option!
The school leader stepped out, casting a heavy gaze on the few of them.
Damn brats!
Usually, I am the one lecturing them like they were my grandsons.
But now I've been lectured by the police in front of them!
