Debut foil plan

When Ren Feng's contradiction pointed at Fu Xin, Lin He'an who had been silent all this time raised his eyes to look at him.

Ren Feng always thought that Lin Hean was a dandy and cowardly rich second generation, when he saw Lin Hean's eyes at this moment, his heart beat twice more involuntarily.

Fu Xin put the paper in her hand on the electronic piano, glanced at Ren Feng, and said, "You also said that I am a tutor, so I will make the decision and go to class as usual."

Fu Xin didn't mean to be as knowledgeable as Ren Feng at all. When he sat back at the piano and was about to play, Ren Feng interrupted him, and he only heard him say: "As a mentor, you don't assign dance team leaders according to their strengths, and now you don't want to play." Punishing them is nothing short of malpractice!"

Fu Xin, who had always been calm, laughed for the first time, but she laughed at Ren Feng: "I've never heard such a stupid thing."

Fu Xin was only invited to teach students, so it's totally unreasonable to use favoritism on him.

Ren Feng couldn't bear the face of Fu Xin's words, but quickly recovered his composure, and sneered, with a contemptuous sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Yeah, people like us who have been buried for many years and can't make their debut are stupid , Senior Fu, who is at the peak of his debut, still don't know what tricks he used?"

Ren Feng observed Fu Xin's expression and saw that Fu Xin's expression changed obviously. Knowing that the gossip news circulating on the Internet is probably true, he continued: "I heard that Senior Fu climbed into the bed of a certain big man. That’s why we’re here today.”

Fu Xin clenched her hands tightly, her teeth and lips clenched into a line, and said, "You have to pay for what you said..."

Before the word "price" came out of Fu Xin's mouth, Lin He'an had already kicked him up, hitting Ren Feng in the abdomen.

Ren Feng took a step back when Lin Hean kicked him, knelt down on the ground, covered his stomach with his hands and let out a scream. Lin Hean used all his strength to kick Shen Zhuo, although he didn't hit Shen Zhuo, but he wanted to It hurts just thinking about it.

Ren Feng knelt on the ground and slowed down for a while, full of anger, he could only hold back and yelled at a few cronies: "Hurry up! The scenes of Lin and An beating people are all recorded, we will be fine if we fight back!"

When Ren Feng's friends heard this, they all swarmed up when they remembered that they could bear it for the past two days. Shen Zhuo hurried over to help, hugged a few people, and immediately wrestled into a ball. Feet turned into a team fight.

"Class C is fighting!"

I don't know who yelled, the originally empty corridor was full of people after a while, and they all blocked the door of Class C to watch the fun, and the door of Class C was surrounded by a circle.If it wasn't for Song Linnan's aura of not being close to strangers, he made way for them, and I don't know how long it would take to squeeze in.

A few people from class A rushed over as soon as they heard the news, but they still didn't have time to stop it.

The scene in Class C can only be described as "tragic". Some teaching instruments were scattered in every corner in a mess, and even several cameras were damaged to varying degrees.

In the middle of the tragic scene, Lin Hean's foot was stepping on Ren Feng's chest, and they didn't let go until Song Linnan and the others arrived.A few of Ren Feng's cronies were being stopped by Shen Zhuo with all his strength, Song Linnan rushed over immediately and grabbed the wrist that was pushing Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo turned his head and called out: "Brother?"

Song Linnan was already tall, and holding the wrist of the short man in front of him, he felt that he would be lifted up if he tried hard.

The strength of Song Linnan's hand was not small, and at this time he deliberately used force, and red handprints appeared on the wrist held by Song Linnan.Shen Zhuo took advantage of the time when the other party saw Song Linnan stunned, and pushed all the people who were crowded on him to clean up, and at the end he didn't forget to step on him a few more times.

Song Linnan frowned slightly, and the person whose wrist he was holding screamed for mercy.

Shen Zhuo took a step closer to Song Linnan and said, "Brother, I'm fine, let go."

When Shen Zhuo said this, it wasn't the white lotus of the Holy Mother, it was entirely because he felt that a person like Song Linnan who was unstained by the mortal world would fight such a thing, like a banished fairy from the sky being demoted to the mortal world, although he was the one The person who made Song Linnan violate the rules of heaven.

To tell the truth from his heart, he even felt that the person whose wrist was held by Song Linnan took a huge advantage. Every time like this, Shen Zhuo felt that he was an overly possessive pervert.

Song Linnan let go of Shen Zhuo's words, and only glanced at the few people in front of him, which made them feel cold.

Without the help of friends, Ren Feng is just a unilaterally slaughtered animal. Lin Hean squatted in front of Ren Feng with one foot on his chest, pinched his chin with his fingers, and forced him to look at him. Own.

Ren Feng's face was stained with blood, his eyes were black and blue, his lips were damaged to varying degrees, and his nose was even more exaggerated. , the whole face is a bit beyond recognition.

"Say it again?" Lin Hean did not let go of Ren Feng's hand, his voice sank into the deep sea, cold and dangerous, as if he would be bitten to death by deep sea animals at any time.

Ren Feng still refused to give up, tried his best to open his swollen eyes wide and stared at Lin Hean, and shouted for all the onlookers to hear: "I said Fu Xin is a bitch! He got OneSeven's C by climbing into other people's bed." bit!"

Lin He'an squeezed Ren Feng's chin even harder, and was about to punch him with an empty hand. Fu Xin took Lin He'an's hand, shook his head, and said, "Get up."

Touching again after many years made Lin and An seem to have returned to the barbecue stand when they were young. Fu Xin also held his wrist like this, and said, "Did you fall? Get up."

Lin Hean looked at Fu Xin in a daze, and instinctively stood up after listening to Fu Xin's words.

Ren Feng had already been beaten so hard by Lin He'an that he couldn't stand up. Fu Xin stood in front of him and lowered his eyes, but proudly refused to look down at him, and asked, "Do you think I walked through the back door, not because of my strength?" Yeah?"

Ren Feng propped his body up on the floor with his elbows, spat out blood, and yelled: "A student who has no power and no power as a supporting student, and finally made his debut at the C position, what is it if he doesn't rely on the back door?"

It's not uncommon in the entertainment industry to serve as a foil for debut. Green leaves and red flowers have always been there, but Shen Zhuo didn't expect Fu Xin to come here as a foil, just like him.

Fu Xin glanced at Ren Feng and said, "In this case, let's make a bet."

Ren Feng's hatred was completely exposed in his eyes, and he asked, "What are you betting on?"

Fu Xin sized him up and said, "With your current situation, I won't take advantage of you and let you compete with these skippers, not to mention you can't compare."

Ren Feng scoffed at Fu Xin's words, but he also knew that he was telling the truth, so he didn't refute and continued to listen.

Seeing that he had no objection, Fu Xin continued, "Just bet that these skippers will be able to enter Class A under my guidance in three days' time, regardless of their performance in the first performance."