Public Punching Bag

The door opened with a bang.

The locks used in this kind of old dormitory building were the most basic mechanical locks, which could be easily opened.

The girls standing inside looked at Guo Miao and exchanged glances.

In front of them was a trembling girl wrapped in a blanket.

The girl poked her head out from under the blanket. There were tears on her face, and her hair was disheveled. It was as if she had encountered a disaster.

"Guo Miao." She looked at Guo Miao at the door and pleaded for help.

Guo Miao's eyes darted between the girls.

Seeing that Guo Miao was the only one who had come, the girl in the lead laughed. "So, you're Guo Miao?"

"What? She's a contestant. How can she be Enya's teacher?" The other girl pulled Enya out of the blanket with a grin and grabbed her hair.

Enya leaned back in pain and looked at Guo Miao.

Guo Miao's eyes were cold. "Let her go first."