Film and Television Overview: Starting from the Same Window

People like Pan Zhen should actually be grateful that they were born in a peaceful era.

Otherwise, this kind of behavior of arbitrarily provoking others for no reason could really get you beaten to death.

"Heaven's sins can be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins are unforgivable. Since you've gone out of your way to get yourself into trouble, you can't blame me today."

Zhou Shengchen shook his head, flashed in front of Pan Zhen, and kicked him in the chest.

With a 'bang'.

Pan Zhen was kicked four or five meters away by Zhou Shengchen before landing on the ground.

Everyone present was startled by the scene. None of them expected that Zhou Shengchen would act so suddenly and without the slightest hesitation.

Moreover, based on that kick, they determined that Zhou Shengchen's martial arts skills were not low; otherwise, how could he have kicked someone so far?

"You hit me?"

Pan Zhen clutched his chest, feeling a tightness in his chest and utterly exhausted. He looked up at Zhou Shengchen, somewhat incredulous.

"Yes, I hit you."

Zhou Shengchen scoffed: "What do you want? What can you do? Are you going to tattle on us to the instructor or the homeroom teacher?"

After saying that, Zhou Shengchen slowly walked up to Pan Zhen, squatted down, and looked at him with eyes as sharp as knives: "You should be glad you're in the country. If you were abroad, I would definitely kill you for your provocative behavior today."

Feeling the icy chill emanating from Zhou Shengchen, Pan Zhen's heart seemed to stop beating, and his whole body froze on the spot.

Standing up, Zhou Shengchen coldly swept his gaze over the rest of the directing class, a cruel smile playing on his lips: "Anyone want to make a move? You can all come at me together, I'll take care of you all at once."

Pan Zhen, who was in charge, was instantly beaten into a dead dog with no power to fight back. Although the other members of the directing class were very angry about Zhou Shengchen's words, none of them dared to take the initiative.

"Brothers, he's all alone, what are you afraid of? Let's all go together!" someone suddenly shouted from the back of the directing team.

"Yes, he's all alone, but there are more than a dozen of us. Let's charge together, brothers."

"Let's all go together and beat him up!"

Encouraged by that person's reminder, the other students in the directing class thought that it was indeed true. No matter how powerful the other party was, he was still just one person. What was there to be afraid of with so many of them? They immediately echoed his sentiment.

Having found their confidence, they all clenched their fists and charged towards Zhou Shengchen.

"I've been wanting to teach you guys a lesson for a long time, and today I'm going to teach you a lesson!" Xiao Haiyang roared and charged forward.

Seeing that Yu Hao and Lu Qiaochuan were actually fighting, they exchanged a glance and rushed over. Bi Shisan thought for a moment, then grabbed a basin and rushed over as well.

Zhou Shengchen flashed in front of several tall students from the directing class and slapped them twice, sending two of them flying.

Ignoring everything else, Zhou Shengchen weaved through the crowd, waving his hands from left to right.

In just over ten seconds, apart from Xiao Haiyang and his group's targets, all the other students in the directing class were slapped away by Zhou Shengchen.

Xiao Haiyang, Lu Qiaochuan, Yu Hao, and Bi Shisan stopped hitting Zhou Shengchen and looked at him as if he were a monster.

The students from the directing class who were fighting Xiao Haiyang and his group also stopped what they were doing, staring at Zhou Shengchen in disbelief, unsure whether they should continue.

Let's keep going. Even if we win, we'll inevitably get beaten up anyway.

But if we don't continue, all the other students in the class are injured, except for the four of them. This seems a bit out of place.

Thinking of this, they looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and seemed to have made up their minds before charging towards Bi Shisan, Xiao Haiyang, and the others.

Although Zhou Shengchen's support was timely, Xiao Haiyang and Bi Shisan still sustained some injuries.

But it's really just a tiny bit, the kind you can't even see if you look closely.

"What are you doing?"

A loud shout suddenly came from afar. Zhou Shengchen and the others turned around and saw their instructor, Zhang Chi, striding towards them.

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Three minutes later, a group of people stood on the grass outside the bathroom, their faces ashen.

His dejected appearance was a complete contrast to his previous arrogance, especially to the students in the directing class who had been beaten up by Zhou Shengchen.

When they took action, they were all young and impetuous, fearless and daring.

But now that they've calmed down, many people are showing signs of panic.

Ultimately, the people here are all recent high school graduates, and their mental fortitude is far inferior to that of those who have spent several years in college or those who are already working professionals.

When angry, people tend to lose their temper and don't care about the consequences. But when they calm down and think about the possible punishment, most people feel terrified.

They just made such a big fuss; if they get a major demerit or are expelled from school, they feel like they'll have nowhere to turn for help.

Even Lu Qiaochuan and Yu Hao felt a slight sense of panic.

The only ones who remained calm were Zhou Shengchen, Xiao Haiyang, and Bi Shisan.

Xiao Haiyang was a seasoned repeater who knew that the fight earlier was a minor incident, at most resulting in a demerit.

Other serious injuries are impossible, because no one here is seriously injured or disabled.

Bi Shisan has experienced far too much over the years, including far more serious things, so he naturally wouldn't take this little thing to heart.

Zhou Shengchen remained calm because he didn't care about such a trivial matter at all.

University was just a very short segment of his long life, and he didn't care whether he attended it or not.

Moreover, he attended university in his previous life, so there's nothing worth reminiscing about.

Perhaps because the commotion was a bit loud, many students nearby came to watch the excitement, especially the girls who were about to line up to take a shower.

Zhang Chi paced angrily back and forth at the front of the group, his face grim.

He felt like he had really run into bad luck today. It was only the first day of military training, and such a serious fight had already broken out in the class he was in charge of.

As an instructor, he cannot escape blame no matter what.

Suddenly, Zhang Chi stopped and roared at the crowd, "You dare to fight on the first day? You think you're so tough?"

Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Bunch of Shameless People

Noticing Xiao Haiyang's arrogant expression in the group, Zhang Chi became even angrier.

He felt this was a provocation from the other party and immediately prepared to make an example of him to deter others.

However, just as he was about to speak, Yu Hao suddenly shouted, "Report!"

"speak!"

Yu Hao glared fiercely at Pan Zhen, gritting his teeth as he said, "It was Pan Zhen from the TV directing class who first insulted me by saying I wasn't a man, so we only started fighting. This isn't our fault."

"He deserves to be insulted, you have every right to be insulted!"

"Look at your hair, what is that thing? It's neither male nor female."

In a fit of rage, Zhang Chi blurted out whatever came to mind.

He was completely unaware of how insulting his words were to a man.

"Report."

Pan Zhen suddenly shouted loudly.

Zhang Chi coldly replied, "Speak."

"I single-handedly turned the film and television class up like this; it has nothing to do with my classmates." Pan Zhen was always thinking about winning people over and showing off.

And those idiots in the directing class really fell for his act; they were all incredibly grateful to him.

They don't even consider who got them to this point.

The photographers from Xiao Haiyang's group, Lu Qiaochuan, and others, along with the passersby who witnessed the entire fight, just wanted to laugh.

Because they remembered very clearly that Pan Zhen was the first person Zhou Shengchen beat into a pulp, the kind of person who couldn't get up for half a day.

"Pan Zhen, are you sick too? Are you sick?" Zhang Chi roared, not believing the other party's nonsense at all.

"Report!" Zhou Shengchen shouted.

"speak."

Zhou Shengchen said, "It was Pan Zhen from the directing class who provoked us, and we had no choice but to take action. Moreover, Pan Zhen just lied. He was the first one I took down. As for his classmates, I beat them up too. Yu Hao and Xiao Haiyang didn't even contribute."

"You took on more than a dozen of them by yourself?"

Zhang Chi laughed in anger, not believing Zhou Shengchen's words at all, and instead taking them as a provocation.

Even if he didn't believe it, Xiao Haiyang and the others wouldn't have believed it either if they hadn't seen Zhou Shengchen beat those people down with their own eyes.

The students in the directing class covered their swollen faces and lowered their heads.

A dozen people were humiliated by one person; how shameful!

Zhou Shengchen knew Zhang Chi didn't believe him, so he silently walked to a tree about the size of a bowl on the grass, clenched his fist, and punched the tree.

"Crack!"

The sapling broke in half.

Zhang Chi's pupils contracted as he stared at Zhou Shengchen in disbelief.

"Ahem!" Zhou Shengchen returned to the group, coughed twice, and explained, "I've practiced martial arts, and I already showed mercy just now, otherwise they wouldn't be in this situation now."

"what?"

Zhang Chi paused for a moment, then looked at Zhou Shengchen with a complicated expression, and asked the students in the directing class, "The other students in the photography class really didn't contribute? They didn't participate in the fight?"

The students in the directing class looked at each other, unsure whether they should expose Xiao Haiyang and his group.

They're unhappy if we don't expose them.

But if I reveal it, I'll definitely offend Zhou Shengchen.

Having witnessed Zhou Shengchen's terrifying martial prowess, they were truly apprehensive about facing him again.

But Pan Zhen was incredibly audacious, and shouted directly, "Report!"

"speak!"

"They took action."

Pan Zhen pointed at Xiao Haiyang and the others and said.

"Have you made your move yet?" Zhang Chi asked, looking at Xiao Haiyang and the others.