Sneijing drove the car and took Gu Mengmeng into the performance department classroom.
There were already two rows of black-clad bodyguards guarding the door of the classroom, and a group of managers headed by the principal were already waiting at the door.
When seeing Sneib, the principal bowed respectfully and said nothing. A group of managers followed Sneib in an orderly manner according to their positions and entered the large classroom.
The performance department is a rather flamboyant department. The students in this department are handsome men and beautiful women, and they are all children from a certain family background.
You may not necessarily follow the path of an artist in the future, but most likely you will be sent to cultivate your temperament.
The podium desk has been removed and replaced by an executive chair.
Si Neibu turned around and sat down. Gu Mengmeng didn't know why, so she just stood quietly behind Si Neibu with a confused look on her face.
Sneib's eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the classroom, and then he curled his lips coldly, his voice was cold and emotionless, and every word was like a sharp blade made of ice raging in everyone's hearts. .
"My second child said that everyone will be labeled with a certain label. The label that was labeled on me before seemed to be... the mute school boy."
On and off the stage, no one dared to respond. It was so quiet that even the movement of the air seemed like noise, and breathing was unnecessary.
"I'm not very satisfied with this label, so I want to change it."
Snei leaned lazily on the back of the chair. With a big hand, Gu Mengmeng fell into his arms.
She wanted to struggle, but Sneib didn't give her this chance. He put one hand around her waist and let her flutter but she couldn't leave his arms at all.
Si Neiyu took the time to admire Gu Mengmeng's every move. It wasn't until she gave up her struggle completely and nestled docilely in his arms that he continued to speak with satisfaction: "I think the label of "holding grudges and protecting shortcomings" is good and very suitable. I. In order to give everyone a deep impression of this new label, I have decided that from today on, I will kill anyone who dares to touch my cute little girl. "
There was a gasp, and the temperature in the classroom dropped several degrees.
The post about Gu Mengmeng was hotly discussed in the school forum. Although it was suddenly deleted twenty minutes ago, there were thousands of people involved in the discussion. In this classroom... everyone is in danger.
Snei's eyes scanned them one by one, and finally settled on the face of school beauty Mo Beibei.
"Let's start with you."
Mo Beibei was full of intelligence, biting her lower lip and staring at Sneibei. She wanted to not be afraid. Although Sneibei was handsome, he was just a college student and there was nothing to be afraid of.
Aren't you just standing up for your girlfriend? There are not a few people who are willing to stand up for her like this. It's okay, it's okay.
But…
The principal and others were standing on the podium, but he was sitting.
And the rows of people in black at the door were telling Mo Beibei that her idea was too naive.
The source of all fear mainly comes from the man sitting on the podium in front of him. He is like the uncrowned king in hell, killing as he pleases without any restraint, crushing everything and despising everything.
Snei looked sideways and glanced away. The man in black at the door took an iPad and walked to the podium. He used Bluetooth to connect to the classroom projection equipment, and then erotic pictures were broadcast on the big screen. , the protagonist of the picture is none other than school beauty Mo Beibei.
"Screenshot of the VIP room of a certain live broadcast platform, don't call it "Miss"... Heh, it's very fierce. "