Chen Hao stood there.
The last rays of the evening sun shone on him, casting a faint halo around his tall and majestic figure, which was destined to be imprinted in the hearts of everyone present.
Danger was averted.
When the school wanted to find the hero who had saved the day, they discovered that he was nowhere to be found.
And Chen Hao had already taken the opportunity to leave the scene amidst the chaos.
"Jiale, are you all right?" Zhao Qingqing ran to the girl who had just jumped from the building and asked anxiously.
The girl named "Jiale" had her eyes fixed on a tall figure who was walking out through the school gates.
"Oh no! I forgot to ask his name, and I didn't even get his phone number!" Jiale suddenly panicked and wanted to chase after him.
But she was surrounded by teachers and students.
Everyone was afraid she would do something reckless again.