"Chenyang, are you okay?" Ning Chenyang rushed out to help Chenguang, who was on the ground clutching his head in pain and rolling around, "Does it hurt? Are you okay?"
"It hurts! I'm so dizzy!" Ning Chenguang's little face was all scrunched up, clenching his teeth tightly, "Brother, I feel so uncomfortable!"
"Chenguang, are you alright? The teacher will take you to see a doctor!" The kindergarten teacher was terrified; this was the son of a superior. If anything happened under her watch, it would be the end of her.
"Teacher, he's just faking it!" Wang Xiaohu looked at Ning Chenguang's head, which wasn't hurting, yet he had such a pained expression, just like when he pretended at home after getting a scolding from his dad, "He's perfectly fine!"
