[69 Book Bar - www.] Class finally started. Xuan and the others realized for the first time that they loved the school bell so much. The professor walked into the classroom with a thick textbook in his hand.

"Are you Zhongli Yuxuan?" The professor knew Xuan's name because he had seen the school magazine, and looked her up and down.

"Old witch, I am." Xuan interrupted the professor impatiently and stuck out her tongue. She hated the feeling of being looked at.

"You, you, you actually called me an old witch!" The professor stamped his feet and looked at the little girl in front of him. If the pointer in his hand had been weaker, it would have been crushed by her.

"Oh! Old witch, are you stuttering? But why are you stuttering?" Xuan looked at Wu harmlessly.

"Stuttering may be due to nervousness, fear, worry, low self-esteem, etc..." Wu responded, becoming a good and competent doctor.

"Afraid? Worried? Inferiority? Why is this happening?" Xuan continued to ask, 54 losing her professor's expression.

"Maybe it's because we are so beautiful," Wu Yi smiled.

The whole class looked at these two people singing harmoniously and burst into laughter. This was obviously a very obvious expression of sarcasm + contempt + contempt!

"Bah, bang, bang!" The professor couldn't stand it anymore and slapped the table with his pointer to signal them to stop.

"Yes, yes!"

"You! Go up and solve this problem!" The professor walked up to the podium, found the most difficult problem among the world's difficult mathematics problems, and wrote it down.

"Okay!"

"What? No way?" The professor smiled contemptuously.

"Wait a minute!" Xuan walked up to Lei, threw him a mini communicator, walked to the podium and wrote out what Lei said in 30 seconds.

"You. You. You!" The professor was so angry that he couldn't speak! Who was this little girl? How could he have thought that there was a murderer standing in front of him without batting an eyelid?

"It seems that we need to talk to the principal about the stuttering problem of professors in this school!" Tears leaned on the chair, put his right hand on his chin, and looked thoughtful.

"Old witch, it's time for you to lose weight. Let me teach you yoga!" Xuan stood up, walked to the professor and kicked her with her right foot, causing the professor to fall on the desk in front of her.

"First, lift up your right foot." Xuan jumped slightly and jumped onto the table behind her. She put the professor's left foot on it and pouted her lips, "Old witch, you are too fat. It's not fun!"

"Next, do sit-ups to lose weight!" Xuan kicked the professor down with a kick. She also stepped firmly on the ground.

If someone who doesn't understand the situation accidentally sees this scene, they will think that this class is having a physical education class!

"Xuan, okay, don't you think it's not fun to play like this?" Wu stopped Xuan and said casually, "Old witch, I suggest you learn ballet in the future. Your posture is so inconsistent with our school!"

"It's just that, it's so boring!"

"Ring, ring, ring..."
Chapter completed!