The surrounding classmates quickly came over to help move the tiles aside and pulled out those who were injured.
Each of them had blood on their faces, and their heads were bruised.
A few kids covered their heads and glared viciously at Bai Zhi’er.
"How dare you smash us with tiles, you’re done for!"
Fang Wushen stood protectively in front of Bai Zhi’er and shouted, "Are you guys being reasonable at all?"
"The roof is so high, Little Jing couldn’t even reach it, how could she smash tiles on you!?"
"Clearly, you guys were just unlucky!"
The group exchanged glances, and although they felt they were in the wrong, they couldn’t find evidence that Bai Zhi’er had harmed them.
They were even more infuriated.
They left one last remark, "We won’t let this go!"
Fang Wushen glared at their backs and spat, "Ridiculous!"
He turned around, looking at Bai Zhi’er’s innocent, bright eyes, and reassured her, "Don’t worry about it, Little Jing, they deserved it."
Bai Zhi’er shook her head, "I won’t pay them any mind."
Bad luck will deal with them.
At this moment, Fang Youzhen approached with a brisk tone, "It’s time to eat."
Fang Wushen quickly followed her out.
Bai Zhi’er hesitated about whether to join them.
After all, what if the big sister didn’t call her?
The little one stood in place for a moment.
Fang Youzhen reached the door and turned back, seeing Bai Zhi’er hadn’t caught up.
Her strong brows furrowed, "Little one, do you want to be hungry?"
Fang Wushen also added, "Come on, Little Jing, the academy’s food is pretty good, there should be braised pork today!"
Bai Zhi’er’s eyes lit up instantly!
She dashed forward, eagerly grabbing Fang Youzhen and Fang Wushen by the arm.
Fang Wushen beamed with a smile.
Having a little sister is really different!
Fang Youzhen, however, was somewhat unused to Bai Zhi’er being so affectionate.
She cleared her throat a few times but did not let go, allowing the little one to hold her hand.
The three of them went to the nearby dining hall together.
The meals at Mingyang Academy were excellent.
This had lots to do with the Fang family’s generous sponsorship.
During mealtime, Bai Zhi’er wore a veil, making it hard to eat in public.
So she quietly lifted a corner of the veil while bowing her head.
And used a spoon to put rice into her little mouth.
Indeed, the rice grains wrapped in gravy were plump!
The braised pork was tender, not greasy, and melted in the mouth!
And the fragrant, crispy, tender greens.
Absolutely delicious!
Fang Youzhen ate quietly, sitting up straight.
Fang Wushen peeled an egg and placed it in Bai Zhi’er’s bowl.
"Little Jing, why are you eating with a veil, take it off, no one here is going to make fun of you."
Bai Zhi’er quickly shook her head.
"Before leaving, Dad told me to keep it on, not to take it off."
Fang Wushen asked curiously, "Is there some unique reason for it?"
However, since Bai Zhi’er didn’t want to, he naturally wouldn’t force her.
They finished the meal quietly.
After eating, Bai Zhi’er contentedly rubbed her round little belly.
She suddenly realized she hadn’t seen Third Brother’s figure.
She was having so much fun that she almost forgot about Third Brother!
She intended to leave the dining hall and take another route to Earth Class to check on Bai Yaoyu.
However, just as the little one had slipped a few steps, Fang Wushen grabbed her small hand.
"Little Jing, our class isn’t in that direction, you’re going the wrong way, come, I’ll hold your hand so you won’t get lost."
Bai Zhi’er was dragged away.