"It's over. Someone's going to die."

"That's what Gong Yu deserves. Who told her to seduce Chen Hao even during her mourning period?"

"Go find the teacher."

"You are not allowed to go. Anyone who goes there is making trouble for me." Zhao Rui yelled, her eyes still fixed on the scissors in Zhou Jianing's hand with excitement, shouting in her heart: Stab her!

Just when everyone thought Gong Yu was about to be pierced, the figure disappeared.

Zhou Jianing's attack missed, his ferocious eyes filled with confusion.

Suddenly, Zhou Jianing felt someone kicking him hard in the leg. His knees fell forward due to inertia and he knelt heavily on the ground. The scissors in his hand were also cleverly taken away.

Before she could cry out in pain, someone grabbed her hair from behind and pulled it back hard, forcing her to half-kneel and raise her head so that she could see clearly who was grabbing her hair.

Gong Yu smiled faintly, his bloodthirsty eyes were filled with murderous intent, he grabbed Zhou Jianing's hair with one hand and played with the scissors in the other.

So scary, but... so handsome!

"Gong, Gong Yu...Xiao Rui, save me, save me quickly..." Zhou Jianing was completely terrified.

At this time, Zhao Rui finally recovered from her shock and ordered habitually: "Gong Yu, let Jianing go quickly."

"What if I don't let go?"

Gong Yu tilted his head and looked at Zhao Rui with interest. The corners of his sneering mouth rose provocatively, igniting Zhao Rui's extinguished anger again.

"Gong Yu, if you don't let me go, I will expose the fact that you seduced Zhang Hao during the Sangqi period to everyone in the school and see if the school can still tolerate you."

"If I let you go, you won't tell anyone?"

"Let go first." Zhao Rui thought Gong Yu was scared, and ordered again proudly.

Gong Yu hesitated for a moment, "Okay, I'll let you go."

"That's right!"

Zhao Rui had just finished speaking, and when everyone thought Gong Yu was going to compromise, Gong Yu suddenly raised her knife and slashed it. Zhou Jianing felt his scalp loosen and he fell to the ground.

The black hair fell and scattered in front of Zhou Jianing's eyes.

Is this, her hair?

Zhou Jianing picked up the hair on the ground in a daze, grabbing it first, then again, and frantically scratching the ground with her arms, trying to gather all the broken hair on the ground into her arms.

It seems that this is the only way to comfort myself.

"Gong Yu, you..." Zhao Rui was furious. Gong Yu was deliberately challenging her authority.

Gong Yu ignored Zhao Rui's angry glare, straightened up, and shrugged innocently: "You told me to let go."

"But I didn't ask you to cut Jianing's hair!"

"Oh!" Gong Yu raised the corner of his mouth. "She wanted to kill me. I just cut her hair. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Gong Yu's question left everyone speechless.

But Gong Yu, who was so powerful, made them feel unfamiliar and fearful.

"You're making a fuss. Jianing was clearly just joking with you. She didn't really want to kill you. How can she face people in the future if you cut her hair like this?"

"When you set my hair on fire, did you ever think about how I would face others?"

"You deserve it." Zhao Rui said confidently.

Oh?

Serves you right?

In her previous life, Zhao Rui said the same thing when she burned her hair into a buzz cut. It turns out that because of this sentence, she cried all day at home and was so humiliated that she never dared to set foot in school again.

My parents are also very worried about this.

"Then I'll let you know what it means to deserve it."

The words fell before anyone could react.