"No... Something terrible has happened!"
Su Xiaoxiao, who had previously rushed out in embarrassment, suddenly ran in, gasping for breath.
"That, your... your companion..." She looked at Luo Qingtong with an urgent expression, pointing outside while gasping, unable to complete her sentence, "He..."
Luo Qingtong's face changed abruptly.
"Chu Wenhao? What's wrong with him? Where is he? Take me there." Luo Qingtong said, and with a swift twirl of her body, she rushed outside with Su Xiaoxiao.
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In a small grove not far from the low-level class dormitory at the Tianyu Branch, two students from the Intermediate Class surrounded Chu Wenhao with others.
"Are you Chu Wenhao?" A boy with a long face on the left looked at him and laughed coldly.
"A person from a Low-class Small Country dares to act so arrogantly! Take a look at where you are; it seems like you're courting death!"
His face was full of disdain.
