บท 52: Hating Injustice As If It Was Your Enemy

"Class 6 is the strongest! Class 6 is the best!"

When class was dismissed in the afternoon, cheers rose from the tuck shop outside Ninth High School. 

The students surrounded Meng Chao and Chu Feixiong in celebration. 

Due to them, everyone had scored pretty well. A total of nineteen people managed to make it into the top 150 in the school. That number was twice as high as that of the other strolling classes. 

The students who did not manage to make it into the top 150 also scored much higher that they should have. They were most likely going to make it and the higher vocational colleges they wanted. 

For a period of time, everyone was filled with joy, aside from Zuo Haoran, who was lying half-dead in the hospital. 

Everyone was surprised by Meng Chao's explosive display.