Just as each class was gathering to greet the eighteenth generation of ancestors of Class 1, people from Class 1 suddenly came to the entrance of the station.
In just a moment, all the students in the station looked at those students from Class 1.
Liu Shaobai's eyes swept over the students in Class 1, and a sly smile flashed quietly in his eyes.
The one who takes the blame is here.
Jiang Shishi and several students from Class 1 passed by the camp, so they wanted to get some supplies. As soon as they arrived at the camp, they found that the place was overcrowded.
There are teenagers with bruises and swollen faces everywhere, wearing the uniforms of various classes.
"No way... the monsters this time are not that powerful. Why are these losers so miserable? Look at those faces, they are as ugly as ghosts." The students in Class 1 looked at the station.
It was such a miserable scene inside that I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Jiang Shishi's eyes swept over everyone, and she didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that everyone in the station was looking at them.
And the emotion revealed in those eyes gradually changed from scrutiny to anger.
"Look, these people are indeed intact. They must not have been robbed." Someone murmured.
"Robbery? Haha... who dares to rob us." The teenagers in the first class didn't know about robbery at all, so they suddenly heard this and felt a little funny.
What he said was nothing at first, but when it came to everyone's ears, it seemed full of ridicule.
A student from Class 2 couldn't hold it back and said: "Yes, no one dares to rob you. If you want to rob, you are the only one who robs others."
"That's natural." A group of teenagers who were completely unaware said triumphantly.
It would be too provocative if this was said to other students from No. 2 Middle School.
"It's really shameless. You just go around robbing others, but you still show off your power here."
"Despite their ability, there has been no robbery in the Demon Hunting Convention for many years, but they are about to break the rules."
A group of teenagers were talking among themselves, and the eyes they looked at Class 1 were full of hostility and dissatisfaction.
The people in the first class listened to everyone's discussion and gradually got some clues.
At that moment, Jiang Shishi and the others' faces turned dark.
"You fart, who robbed you! Don't throw dirty water on us!"
Everyone knew that the college would not care about robbery, but the feeling they were holding in their hearts made them afraid.
"What? Do you dare to do it or not? What good deeds have you done in your class and you don't know it yourself?" Someone shouted unhappily.
Jiang Shishi and others looked even worse. They had no idea what was going on.
Before they could speak, several students from Class 2 suddenly stood up.
"I testify that it was a group of people who did it! That day they robbed our things and we stole them and took them away. In the end, they refused to repent and injured us."
Du Hong took a look at the people in the second class who spoke and immediately smiled.
These were not the few second-class students who were robbed by him that day.
"That's right, Jiang Shishi was here at the beginning, don't try to deny it." The students from class two pointed at Jiang Shishi and said.
Jiang Shishi also recognized the other party, and her expression was very ugly.
"You guys are talking nonsense. It was just you who directed and acted that day. It's because you are so weak, why do you blame us for taking your things?" The students in Class 1 got a little angry when everyone criticized them, and they spoke indiscriminately.