Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

"Okay, Teacher Luo." Sheng Zhixia replied obediently, she understood the meaning of every word Teacher Luo said.

All the students in the dance class know that Mr. Luo is a dance teacher who is extremely strict with the students. He never plays tricks, and whoever dances the best can stand in the first place in the first row.

No one expected that Zuo Shanshan would lose her qualification to lead the dance just for one dance fight.

But everyone has witnessed Chu Yuan's rapid progress, and they don't know how long it will take for them to have such skills.

"Get ready for class, let's review the content of the last class. Aya! Delete the video you took, and it is forbidden to spread the video of the dance class in the future!" Teacher Luo glanced at Aya and said sharply.

Aya glanced at Zuo Shanshan, and hurriedly said: "Deleted, deleted, Teacher Luo, I just think Chu Yuan dances well, so I won't dare next time."

Zuo Shanshan's face was very pale. Once her girl was suppressed, she would still be absolutely suppressed. One can imagine her anger.Zuo Shanshan's breathing was no longer smooth, she suddenly staggered and fell to the ground in a faint.

"Shanshan!" Aya was the first to rush forward.

A female classmate screamed, and everyone surrounded her, even Teacher Luo.

"Call an ambulance! Quick!"

"It's terrible. Chu Yuan bullied others and forced Zuo Shanshan to be like this!"

"Don't talk nonsense, send people to the infirmary!"

The whole class was in a hurry to carry out the first aid measures. After a while, Zuo Shanshan was carried to the infirmary. The remaining students in the practice room were already in twos and threes. Everyone's eyes turned to "Chu Yuan" intentionally or unintentionally, as if she the culprit.

Sheng Zhixia pressed her legs calmly, and continued to do warm-up exercises. The young girl really couldn't afford to lose, because she was afraid of losing face, she simply pretended to faint. Just now, Zuo Shanshan purposely glanced at her before fainting, The hatred in the eyes.

Passing out is a good idea, if all problems can be solved.

After class at noon, Sheng Zhixia went back to Chu Yuan's dormitory. Jincheng Art School is a closed classroom. In order to increase the rate of admission to higher schools, students in the high school basically live on campus, while students in the university department come from all over the country and generally live in the school. .

In the room of four in the dormitory, as soon as Sheng Zhixia opened the door, the three girls gathered together in the dormitory looked at her. Just now through the door, Sheng Zhixia heard the word "Chu Yuan" in their chat content, and The voice is loud, and I am not afraid of being heard by anyone.

Judging from the age of the three girls, they should be older than Chu Yuan. Sheng Zhixia glanced at the student information form posted on the wall, and confirmed his guess—these three girls are sophomore students of Jincheng Art School , is Chu Yuan's senior sister.

One of the girls was still holding a cigarette in her hand, and her hair dyed yellow was shaved to the length of a short cut. She suddenly exhaled a puff of cigarette, pressed the rest of the cigarette into the ashtray, and smiled with her lips curled up. Looking at Sheng Zhixia: "Hey, I heard that the counselor beat someone? Come here, like before, clean up the room for the senior sisters, if it is not clean, I will have your good fruit to eat!"

Sheng Zhixia's eyes scanned the dormitory, and found that there was only one bed that had been dumped with countless garbage - paper bowls left over from instant noodles, used tissues, cigarette butts, and even...used aunt's towels.

Other than that, the other three beds were all clean. There was no doubt that the dirty bed belonged to Chu Yuan.

The eyes of the three girls were full of undisguised disdain and jokes. Judging from their tone just now, this kind of blatant bullying has happened more than once.

A beautiful girl with straight black and long hair turned from the seat, leaned on the back of the chair, and said delicately: "What's the matter, Chu Yuan, I heard that you like senior Ning Xuan very much, and you have confessed your love to him. Rejected, right? A bastard like you deserves to be robbed by a girlfriend, how dare you like senior Ning Xuan?"

As she said that, the girl with red hair dyed her hands hooked Sheng Zhixia: "Counsel, come in, I'll count to three, if you don't make amends to Sister Xiao, you will never be able to hang out in school. Hehe, with your class Those yellow-haired girls think they can turn around after winning the fight? Get out of here!"