Upon hearing this, Ma Shaolong, who had been watching from the sidelines, could no longer sit still. Xinyu was calling for my help; how could I stand idly by?
He then stepped forward, keeping his mouth tightly shut, and repeatedly waved the paper stick in his hand at the heinous moth.
But the moth was no pushover either. It moved nimbly, dodging Ma Shaolong's clumsy attacks time and time again, and even managed to fly right up to his face, giving him a little shock.
After enduring such mental torment, Ma Shaolong's mental state reached its peak. He no longer cared about Xinyu or anything like that. After screaming and chasing away the moths, he scrambled out of the classroom, looking even more pathetic than Cai Shichen.
Having frightened Cai Shichen, used a borrowed knife to kill Cai Kunnan, and then defeated the overconfident Ma Shaolong, the moth was now invincible in the classroom, and the beautiful flowers of Class 1, Grade 7, were left unprotected.
The moth leisurely flew down, aiming at the head of one of the people beneath it, and the one it had chosen was Shang Yunmiao.
The little girl hadn't felt anything while hiding in the crowd, but now that she was alone and being targeted by a moth, her fear had reached its peak.
"Ah!!" she cried out, holding her arm across her face.
But all of this was destined to be in vain, and the moth still leisurely prepared to fall.
At this most critical moment, Shang Yunmiao covered her eyes and instinctively called out in a trembling voice, "Chen Bing!"
"They're here!!!"
Having waited for a long time, Chen Bing saw that his child was in danger, and no longer waited for a better opportunity. In the nick of time, he adjusted his angle and swung the paper stick at the moth.
The sensitive moth sensed the danger and changed its flight angle with a flap of its wings, seemingly about to evade the powerful attack.
Although the moth was very agile, it was facing Chen Bing, a badminton player with five years of experience, who was in a state of rage because Shang Yunmiao had been frightened!
With a flick of the wrist, the paper stick, whose trajectory had been forcefully altered, grazed half of the moth's body and struck it. Then, the moth, struck on its side, flipped over and bounced vertically into the air.
The crisis is not over yet! Judging from the moth's current trajectory, it will fall vertically within a second or two, thus hitting Shang Yunmiao again.
Quickly realizing this, Chen Bing released her grip on the paper stick, then opened her palm and swung her bare fist in the direction it had come from. She was determined to strike the moth in mid-air with the back of her hand!
Shang Yunmiao's fear, the expectations of the girls around her, the stares of everyone in the class...
middle!
In an instant, a heavy touch came from the back of his hand. With this touch, the moth was swatted hard by Chen Bing and flew against the wall. Then it landed on the ground and began to struggle, fluttering its wings.
Seizing the opportunity, Chen Bing rushed forward and kicked the moth to its death.
Thus, the crisis that had engulfed the entire seventh grade class was averted.
Upon witnessing this scene, the students returned to their seats, expressing their lingering fear, and the classroom became quite noisy.
Still shaken, Shang Yunmiao looked up and met Chen Bing's gaze. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she was looking at her through blurry vision.
Back then, when I first saw your face, was it like this too? Lost in thought, Chen Bing subconsciously touched Shang Yunmiao's head with her other hand and softly comforted her, "It's okay, your brother's here."
After Chen Bing left, Shang Yunmiao gradually calmed down. However, she immediately thought of another thing that was bothering her.
What did I just shout? Did anyone notice when Chen Bing touched my head? Did anyone hear his comforting words?
Oh no, my mind is completely blank and I can't remember anything. Could it be that I called Chen Bing's name? Did anyone else notice? Shang Yunmiao held her breath and gently glanced at the people around her.
Zhang Xinyu was taking deep breaths, looking terrified. Ma Lele was comforting her across the aisle, as were others like Wen Xin and Li Wentong.
Aside from those around them, the girls in the class also reacted quite strongly. Zhang Anran and Qiao Mengmeng were particularly notable; both of them were sobbing uncontrollably, their heads resting on their desks, clearly terrified.
Just then, the teacher patrolling for discipline noticed the disorder in Class 1 of Grade 7, so he pushed open the door and questioned what was going on.
Zhang Xinyu sat in her seat looking lost in thought, Ma Shaolong was nowhere to be found, and none of the other class committee members seemed inclined to step forward. Helpless, Chen Bing had no choice but to take the lead and go forward to explain the situation.
Initially, the teacher was quite angry when he heard that the chaos was caused by a moth, thinking that Chen Bing was trying to fool him. However, after Chen Bing had Cai Kunnan bring him the dead moth, the teacher was stunned and said nothing more.
After urging Chen Bing to maintain discipline in the class, he left with his hands behind his back.
After the teacher left, the class quickly returned to calm under Chen Bing's coordination. However, this calm was only superficial; in fact, everyone harbored their own thoughts.
As for Shang Yunmiao, she was completely preoccupied with what she had just said, whether others had heard her, and how handsome and gentle Chen Bing was. Her fear of the insects was not so strong.
For Zhang Xinyu, it was pure fear. She had personally witnessed the moth, its claws outstretched, hovering in the air.
Outside the classroom, Ma Shaolong, alone in a corner, had no such good thoughts. At this moment, he was utterly despondent, and all sorts of ideas kept swirling in his mind.
If we were to name the happiest person in the entire moth incident, it would undoubtedly be Cai Kunnan.
At that moment, he was excitedly fiddling with his newly acquired "little toy" on the ground, his joy unmistakable. However, this was a mishap for Qiao Mengmeng, who sat diagonally behind Cai Kunnan. She kept inadvertently catching glimpses of that disgusting bug, that bug that had landed on her face…
"Cai Kunnan! Can you throw that bug away right now? Don't you find it disgusting?"
Hearing a familiar voice behind him, Cai Kunnan turned around and saw Qiao Mengmeng glaring at him fiercely.
Looking at the other person's large face and recalling the terrifying scream she had given him, Cai Kunnan, unusually assertive, retorted with a retort.
"I wasn't playing with your face!"
"You let me see it!"
The two seemed to be arguing, and Zhang Anran added, "Don't be so childish, okay? Hurry up and throw the bug away."
Given that Zhang Anran was prettier than Qiao Mengmeng and was the girl Cai Shichen, his best friend in the dorm, liked, and considering that he couldn't argue with both girls, Cai Kunnan could only sullenly tear off a piece of scrap paper, wrap the insect in it, and put it in his desk drawer, thinking he would continue his research when he got back to the dorm.
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