Gu Qiao switched the two people's tables with Fang Xinyi and her deskmate.

As for the stench inside, Gu Qiao naturally wanted to return the original owner.

If Gu Qiao had not restrained a lot now, she might have thrown that thing directly into their mouths!

Wen Sihan is naturally 100% obedient to Gu Qiao's words.

With Gu Qiao's move just now, even if the person who was kicked over the table and chair was a little emotional, he would not dare to take Qiao.

They all lowered their heads quietly, wishing that Gu Qiao wouldn't see them at all.

They don't want to be the next Fang Xinyi.

Fang Xinyi was still addicted to fear until the class bell rang, and she didn't react.

And her deskmate burst into tears even more fearful.

"Attend class!"

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello, classmates!"

The first class was a class from the old-fashioned mathematics teacher. I don’t know if it was because of Class F’s luck or bad luck.

Lian Jun is the old class who is the least afraid to provoke to the entire class. Because his way of punishing people will not only make you remember, but also be afraid.

But this math teacher is famously old-fashioned and stubborn.

He is notoriously in bad temper.

Of course, you may not listen to his class carefully, but you must abide by the classroom order.

The math teacher put the book materials on the podium, and the whole class stood up. He glanced at the two people sitting in the position without moving.

"You two, stand to teach me the class."

The two female students who were named were stunned and the other were tearful.

One of the students struggled hard and tried to stand up.

But no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless, and due to her limited position, she couldn't stand up immediately.

"Bang!!!" The math teacher threw the book on the podium hard.

The last disc was issued.

"Don't you understand what I said? Stand to class!!!"

The female classmate was obviously frightened and tears started to come again.

"Wuwuwu...teacher, I..."

Before the female classmate finished speaking, Fang Xinyi stood up with a conditioned reflex, with her chair. "Bang..."

The chair knocked over the desk in the back of her and also knocked over her own desk...

"You two are out!!!" The math teacher was indeed angry with these two classmates.

One cries and cries at any time, and the other is always restless.

Usually she didn't commit crimes to him, so he turned a blind eye.

"What does this taste like?" The math teacher is a little older and may not have a good nose.

But as he approached the restless two classmates, the smell of the dead rat could not be concealed.

"Who brought the dead rat to school?"

The whole class was silent in an instant, but everyone looked at Fang Xinyi and her deskmates quietly.

"Teacher, this is not our desk. This is the one of Wen Sihan and Gu Qiao. They changed our desks and chairs."

Fang Xinyi came to her senses, fearing that there was...

But she still grabbed Gu Qiao and refused to let go.

She didn't believe it, how could Gu Qiao dare to face her in front of the teacher?

But Fang Xinyi never thought that if she only said Gu Qiao, the math teacher might be skeptical.

But she even wanted to pull Wen Sihan.

"You two move your tables and chairs and get out!"
Chapter completed!