Li Xiang knew something. He punched Xu Jian hard and said, "Just because you're talking nonsense, it's that girl named Zhang Yun. I don't know what she's thinking. She has to go against Xiujun."

"We're going to spend all our money to isolate the three of them."

Xu Jian curled his lips and felt speechless.

He comforted her, "It's not a big deal, you can just do it yourself."

"But why does that Zhang Yun sound familiar?"

Li Xiang snorted, "You don't know! This Zhang Yun! She's the school director's daughter. Otherwise, why did she only get a disciplinary action after causing such a big mess in the last competition?"

With a bang, Li Shuai's mop fell to the ground.

His face twisted with anger, "So that's why."

"No wonder," he complained through gritted teeth. "Right now, the whole school is spreading rumors, saying things like Chu Jie and I were defeated by others, Xiujun was a deserter, and the people who actually cheated in the competition are fine."

"The director's daughter, interesting, really interesting."

He had never been so angry before. This time he didn't care who he was and rushed out with his fists clenched.

Li Xiang was immediately at a loss, "Why are you so impulsive?"

Xu Jianshi pushed Chu Jie, who was stunned in the spot, and said, "Hurry up and chase him. Don't make any trouble."

"Okay." Chu Jie ran out.

At the same time, the phone in the studio rang.

Li Xiujun originally wanted to run out and bring the person back, but because of this incident, she had to turn back and answer the phone.

A woman's heavy voice came from the other side. "Hello, I have some antiques I want to sell. Can you help me with the appraisal?"