บท 239: Wash Away the Shame

Jiang Chen was calm in the face of Zhuang Fan's disdain. It wasn't a result of restraint, but because he didn't think it was a big deal.

Mo Sir didn't seem to have a good temper. He said unhappily, "So what do you think we should do? Open a class for him only?"

"Anyway, class eleven won't accept a piece of trash like this. All of our classmates are in the late stage of the Mental Wander State. He'll drag us down."

Zhuang Fan didn't dare argue with Mo Sir. He just complained in a helpless and angry tone, as if he had received unfair treatment.

"Apprentice brother," Jiang Chen said with smile.

"What?" Zhuang Fan replied impatiently. He thought Jiang Chen was going to try to get in his good graces.

So did the others. They thought he was spineless, since Zhuang Fan had been so rude to him, but Princess Crimson Moon and the others knew what kind of aggression there could be behind that gentle smile.