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The moment Chen hansheng arrived, the atmosphere in the classroom immediately changed.

The boys in the class who were about to fight stopped, the ones who stopped the fight also heaved a sigh of relief, and the students hiding in the corner also moved closer to the middle. The situation gradually stabilized.

The students who had slapped Chen hansheng thought that the teachers from the School of Finance had arrived, but Chen hansheng's age did not seem like it. They were considering whether to say a few harsh words and continue to act tough.

He did not expect Chen hansheng to not say much. If he was any slower, the school security guards might have arrived. He pointed at the people standing in the middle to stop the fight."All of you, get out of the way. Your classmates were all beaten up, and you still think you're a good person?"

Seeing that Chen hansheng supported them, yang shichao and Zhu Chenglong had no more qualms. They rushed forward again while cursing.