Everyone arrived at the medical room, only to see Chu Hao leisurely eating an apple, showing no signs of injury.
Pan Boyuan was very frustrated. He was already packing his belongings. Seeing Chu Hao leisurely eating an apple was highly unusual; how had he recovered so quickly?
"Principal, why have you come? I have something to discuss with you." Pan Boyuan wanted to resign.
Lu Junhe ignored him and said, "Classmate Chu Hao, someone is looking for you."
A group of people entered the medical room. Chu Hao glanced at Zhang Zheming on the chair, then quickly disregarded him.
Upon seeing Chu Hao, Zhang Zheming became agitated, his body trembling and eyes filled with terror.
Zhang Qintai quickly soothed his son and stared sharply at Chu Hao. "Was it you who cursed my son?"
Chu Hao smiled faintly. "Heh... how come you've shown up so soon?"
Zhang Qintai said angrily, "Kid, you'd better lift the curse from my son, or you won't live to see tomorrow."
