Take Charge of the Worst Class and You Take Them on a Long March?

#Patriotism #group portrait #Crazy batch of male protagonists #survival game #history live broadcast #all members crematorium On the podium, Chen Shixing slowly untied his tie and pressed the arrogant school bully onto the dusty desk. His cold fingers slapped the young man's cheek, his eyes under the glasses showed the cold light of a polite scum, and his lips almost touched the young man's ear: "Want to break my legs? Very smart." "Since you losers are so energetic, the teacher will take you to a... Fun place." The school bully was still shouting. The next second, Chen Shixing locked the door with a smile, and the blackboard turned into a bloody vortex of time and space. When the class opened their eyes again, the original smell of perfume turned into the stench of rotting corpses. A bloody bayonet stabbed directly through Ban Hua's various designer bags. Chen Shixing stood on the ruined wall, lit a cigarette, looked at the rich second generation who were scared to wet their pants, and showed a devilish smile: "Classmates, class is here. Today's topic is - Survive tonight in Jinling."