The black pearl blown out of Yu Wen's nostril traced an arc before crash-landing on Dong Qingfeng's desk. Thanks to the pearl's elasticity, it even bounced a few times on the desk with unrestrained elegance.
"Damn it!"
"Ha ha ha!"
The fellow students burst into laughter, overjoyed by the spectacle.
Even nearby Dong Qingfeng was holding back his laughter.
But he couldn't laugh; he was a man of benevolence.
Despite Yu Wen's looks not meeting his standard for attractiveness, in order to maintain his good standing with the female students, he definitely couldn't afford to laugh.
"Brother Ma, what you said isn't right," Wang Longlong retorted.
"It's not the Pea Shooter; it's the Pearl Shooter!" proclaimed Wang Longlong with certainty.
Usually, Yu Wen looked down on the students in the back of the class; Wang Longlong had once been ridiculed by her. Now that she was in trouble, they had no concept of repaying evil with kindness.
