C234 He Was at His Wit's End

"Cheh, why are you laughing at me? Look at yourself, didn't you also have a nosebleed? Even if I make a fool of myself, I still have to pull you in."

This might be a gang of scoundrels, I turned my head helplessly.

That teacher had already picked up the schoolbag that was thrown out of the classroom and had even personally handed it to the eyeballer. Me and..