Yun Chujiu was very satisfied when she heard the miserable screams of the crowd. These people were quite talented. Even she almost believed their words!
The Huang class was so big that it quickly attracted the attention of many people. Everyone's hearts were ignited by the flames of gossip.
"What the hell?"
"What's going on?"
"This is a freshman, right? Huang Class? Why are all of them acting like beggars? What's going on?"
"Ah, so they were beaten up by a senior from the Tian Class? Ma Sheng? I've heard of Ma Sheng before. His aptitude isn't bad, but he's riding on the influence of his uncle, instructor Ma Minghua. He's pretty arrogant because of that. If he's the one who did this, then it makes sense!"