Ma'am, it's a million times more violent today.

"Xiang Wenning, what are you going to do, let me go, let me go!"

If Huo Wenjuan was panicked before, then she is really scared now.

No one would lean out of the roof and not be afraid. This is the instinctive reaction of the human body.

However, facing Huo Wenjuan's pale face, Xiang Wenning remained expressionless.

"I didn't want to talk to you at first, but it's your fault that you took the initiative to provoke me. I have to let you know. Isn't there a consequence for provoking me?"

As he said that, Xiang Wenning's hand pinching Huo Wenjuan's neck suddenly pushed downwards, and Huo Wenjuan's body involuntarily leaned back again, and this time she even poked her waist out of the roof.

And Huo Wenjuan couldn't care less about cursing Xiang Wenning anymore, she just grabbed the clothes on Xiang Wenning's arms with both hands, and shouted for help.

"Help—help—killed—"

The students participating in the training camp had just come out of the teaching building at this time, and suddenly heard Huo Wenjuan's voice, everyone couldn't help but stop and stood downstairs to look up.

As a result, everyone was terrified.

Some people covered their mouths, some widened their eyes, and some were timid and screamed directly.

Shen Xingchen was standing downstairs, seeing Xiang Wenning about to push Huo Wenjuan down the stairs, a smile could not help but appear on his face.

After a pause, Shen Xingchen found a tree with a suitable angle, leaned on the tree with arms folded and raised his head to watch it leisurely.

Both Zhao Xiaoxi and Chen Xiyue were dumbfounded.

Chen Xiyue had a stiff face: "Is my idol so bad-tempered?"

Zhao Xiaoxi felt the same: "It doesn't seem to be a little bit bad!"

There was a commotion downstairs, but on the rooftop, Xiang Wenning pinched Huo Wenjuan's neck coldly, showing no intention of stopping.

Huo Wenjuan's face was completely pale.

"Xiang Wenning...Xiang Wenning, it's against the law for you to treat me like this!"

"Well, then huh?"

"You will pay for your life! If there is something wrong with me, my family will not let you go! Let me tell you, my family is not like Huo Xiaoxiao, my family will never let it go...ah—"

Huo Wenjuan was threatening Xiang Wenning, and suddenly let out another scream that was more miserable than before, because Xiang Wenning was telling her with practical actions whether he cared about her threats and warnings.

"What the hell are you going to do? For what?"

"What?"

Xiang Wenning looked innocent: "Isn't it obvious enough? I want your life!"

"you……"

I don't know if Xiang Wenning's tone was too relaxed and natural when she said this, or her expression was too calm and determined. Huo Wenjuan's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. The sleeves, because of too much force, the material has begun to split.

"Or...you don't like this way of death? Let me think about it, how about stabbing you with a knife? Or throwing you into the river and drowning? You can't swim, right? Forget it, what if you can swim? It’s not very troublesome, I still want to jump down and catch you! Or, let’s burn it with fire?”

Xiang Wenning said it seriously, but Huo Wenjuan was already terrified in her heart.

But at this time, there was a sound of cloth being torn in the air.

"Sarah—"

Xiang Wenning's sleeves were finally overwhelmed and were torn, and Huo Wenjuan's body also fell down suddenly.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

Huo Wenjuan screamed loudly in fright, and the people watching downstairs couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene. At this time, Huo Wenjuan was like a fish put on a cutting board, only to be slaughtered.

The training teacher finally caught up, and suddenly pushed open the door of the roof to see such a thrilling scene, and almost lost his footing.

"Student Xiang Wenning, calm down, calm down, what can we talk about!"

The training teacher originally thought that Shen Xingchen was just a reminder, after all, in broad daylight, how could anyone die?But when he saw this scene with his own eyes, he realized that Shen Xingchen was telling the truth!
This fucking is going to throw people off the stairs.

Xiang Wenning didn't react when he heard the voice of the training teacher, but Huo Wenjuan started to call for help as if he saw a straw.

"Teacher save me! Teacher save me! Save me!"

The training teacher didn't dare to move, he bent his body and kept a certain distance from Xiang Wenning, and didn't dare to step forward at all, for fear that his actions would stimulate Xiang Wenning again.

"Student Xiang Wenning, think about how old you are this year? You still have a lot of life ahead, so don't be so impulsive!"

The training teacher racked his brains and came up with such a sentence. Xiang Wenning almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard it. Fortunately, she was strong enough psychologically, and still pretended to be unmoved with a straight face.

Suddenly, Xiang Wenning leaned down, approached Huo Wenjuan, and spoke in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Do you know what it feels like when a person falls from a height?"

"Do you know what it feels like when a person is flying? That feeling is simply wonderful~"

"Pervert! Xiang Wenning, you are a pervert! Ah - I was wrong, Xiang Wenning, I was wrong, I will never trouble you again, please let me go, let me go, I really will never Don't dare!"

Huo Wenjuan couldn't help cursing at first, but just after a few words, Xiang Wenning suddenly let go of one hand, leaving only one hand holding her neck.

As for all the fulcrums of Huo Wenjuan's body, only Xiang Wenning's thin and slender hand remained.

Immediately, Huo Wenjuan could no longer swear, even if she didn't want to, she could only loudly beg Xiang Wenning for mercy.

Xiang Wenning blinked twice: "Huh? Aren't you going to fire me?"

"No, no, no expulsion, no expulsion. The teacher has said that you are absent from class because of special reasons."

"Don't you have to obey the rules of the training camp?"

"Fuck the rules, don't follow them!"

Huo Wenjuan was really frightened. Not only was her face pale, but her lips began to tremble and her teeth began to chatter.

Looking at Huo Wenjuan's appearance, Xiang Wenning was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled.

Immediately afterwards, she pushed her wrist downwards, and with a light pull, Huo Wenjuan's body was pulled back from midair.

The people downstairs breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw this scene, but Shen Xingchen couldn't help curling his lips as if he was not interested.

On the rooftop, the training teacher seemed to be exhausted, his face was unbelievably pale, as if it wasn't Huo Wenjuan who was almost thrown downstairs just now, but himself.

Looking at Huo Wenjuan again, she didn't even have the strength to stand up, so she just sat down on the roof with her head down, her body shivering and shaking.