Chinese Yun Shishi stretched out her hand, gently wiped the marks on her neck, her eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and then she picked up the heavy pencil case on the side and smashed it in her face.

The pencil case was iron, and it was waved on her forehead, and suddenly a layer of skin was broken, and a trace of blood overflowed.

Everyone in the training class didn't expect the situation to get out of control so much, and they were all stunned.

The girl with the ponytail covered her forehead in pain, took a few steps back in embarrassment, she looked at the wisp of blood stained in her hand, her face turned red for a moment, her eyes were red with grievance and unbearable, and when she lost her mind, she picked up the stool on the side and smashed it at Yun Shishi.

There were several exclamations and dissuasions in the class.

However, her movements were too fast, and she didn't have time to stop it, and in the blink of an eye, she greeted Yun Shishi's body, where Yun Shishi was in a hurry, she was hit by a stool impartially, and she stumbled and fell to the ground.

At the same time, there was a sudden thunderous roar at the door.

"What are you doing!?"

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see Zheng Yun, the deputy director of art, standing at the door with an angry face, his eyes tightly twisted on the bench held high in the hand of the ponytail girl, and his forehead was so angry that he burst out of green tendons.

What surprised everyone even more was that standing behind him was Huanyu Entertainment's top ace agent, Qin Zhou.

Standing next to him is Gu Xingze, the now famous Heavenly King.

In the newcomer training class, the company's famous artists are generally invited to give lessons to these newcomers.

In the previous newcomer training classes, Gu Xingze never participated. Even if Ji Yanluo personally invited him, Gu Xingze was disinterested.

This time, he didn't know what evil he had fallen into, so he said that he would come to the newcomer training class with Qin Zhou to listen to the class.

Qin Zhou is one of the lecturers of the newcomer training course.

He secretly slandered in his heart: This guy had just returned from Milan Fashion Week, and he had just gotten off the plane, and when he learned that Yun Shishi had entered the newcomer training class, he offered to come and listen to how he lectured with newcomers.

…… Listen to him? Fool the ghost.

Obviously I'm worried about a certain woman.

However, before they could enter the classroom, they heard a commotion from a distance and hurried to it.

Obviously, they saw the scene in the classroom clearly.

The ponytail girl didn't expect them to appear suddenly, she only secretly shouted in her heart, and she was too impulsive for a while, and she forgot what occasion she was on at the moment!

She hurriedly put down the "weapon" in her hand, and stood a little helplessly, her face was stunned, and she couldn't believe what she had just done when she lost her mind......

"What are you doing!?" Zheng Yun took a step forward, and just as he was about to have a seizure, a breeze flashed around him.

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw that Gu Xingze actually walked to Yun Shishi's side with a nervous face, leaned over and squatted down slightly, and held her wrist a little distressed.

When the little girl smashed at her with the bench, she subconsciously stretched out her arm to block it, and a thick bruise suddenly appeared on the white lotus root.

In Gu Xingze's eyes, the emotion of pity could not be hidden, and he carefully touched the injury, causing Yun Shishi to frown forbearantly.

"It hurts?" He asked nervously.

Yun Shishi shook her head, gritted her teeth and said, "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Still say it doesn't hurt?" Gu Xingze is well aware of her character, even if it hurts, she will desperately endure it.

Seeing that the cold sweat on her forehead couldn't stop oozing, Gu Xingze suddenly raised his face, and a trace of danger flashed in his cold eyes: "Who was hurt?" ”

There was an eerie silence in the classroom.

The silence is suffocating.

At this moment, Gu Xingze's cold eyes were terrifying. Cat flutter Chinese