Zhang Qun said anxiously, "Something happened at my house too! I don't know who turned on the gas last night. If my father hadn't visited me in a dream, I would have suffocated by now. You… you have to contact that student immediately, no matter what it takes!"
Zhang Dehua shivered. I feel like I'm going to die, he thought, as Chu Hao's words echoed in his mind.
He hurriedly drove to the school and found Chu Hao's homeroom teacher.
To his surprise, the homeroom teacher was also looking for him. "Vice Principal, I actually needed to talk to you as well. Something happened to Wang Qi."
Zhang Dehua felt a thump in his chest, and his voice changed as he asked, "What… what happened to him?"
"He went crazy last night. Ran around naked in the streets, hopping like a frog, and then got hit by a car. Fortunately, it wasn't serious," the homeroom teacher said.
