"Brother Wei, throw it!"
"Brother Wei, JUST DO IT!!!"
In the crowd, a man and a woman were shouting non-stop.
Zhao Yu recognized the identities of these two people by their voices.
The male was Hu Bing, and the female was Huo Li Juan, both prominent figures in the class, active and popular as Class 8 citizens.
With their encouragement, Li Hong Wei gathered all his courage and finally threw the book.
All eyes were fixed on that book.
"Ping Pang!"
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the book hit the open darkness of the window.
To everyone's surprise, the book rebounded back as if it had hit a wall, landing on the desk.
Zhao Yu's eyes scanned the darkness outside the window for any changes.
The others did the same, observing both the book and the dark void outside.
Seconds passed.
The book lay undamaged on the desk.
The darkness outside the window remained deep and unresponsive as ever.