An Ran had never experienced being collectively condemned by the entire class before.
From a young age, her grades had consistently remained in the top twenty of the class, making her a good student in everyone's eyes, and she was quite popular.
But now, because of this incident, she was being ostracized by the whole class.
Inside, she felt both angry and upset.
There was truly a feeling of having grievances that can't be expressed.
She threw the blackboard eraser onto the desk.
The eraser bounced onto the floor, and the class instantly fell into silence.
A person who had always had a good temper suddenly exploding was indeed shocking.
"Have you said enough? Laughed enough?" An Ran tightly clenched her fists, her nails digging deeply into her flesh.
After a while, the classmates finally reacted.
Someone scoffed, "Who are you showing your attitude to?"
