Inside the bus, Guo Xiaobin's face showed a trace of anxiety. Through the front window, he saw so many villagers charging at Qin Yang, and his face turned pale, especially since some of these villagers were holding hoes and shovels.
"All the real men, get off the bus! We'll fight them together. We can't let Brother Xiaoyang face them alone outside."
Guo Xiaobin gritted his teeth, shouted to everyone, grabbed a fire extinguisher from the bus, and was the first to rush out.
"Yeah, we can't let Qin Yang fight them alone..."
A sturdy male student, eyes burning, stood up and followed Guo Xiaobin off the bus.
"These villagers are really going too far. All the guys, get off the bus..."
"Fight them..."
"..."
The senior students, full of youthful energy, were instantly ignited. They all rushed off the bus, even some of the usually timid boys joined in.
"Brother Wang, what should we do?"
