From the moment we first met, it was his plan

Chapter 73
Just because Shi Chu was two centimeters shorter than her, the homeroom teacher actually arranged for Shi Chu, a scumbag, to sit in the golden third row in the class, how could she not be angry.

I still wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to drive Shi Chu home, but who knew that Shi Chu would actually resolve it.

Unexpectedly, Meng Hulu, who usually doesn't like to talk, is so scary now that he talks so much.

Lin Jingjing refused to let it go, and wanted to argue with Shi Chu, but the history teacher had already walked in with the textbook between her arms, and knocked on the door. "Quiet, I'll take a Chinese lesson."

The homeroom teacher was busy with the early affairs, but he didn't want to leave a class empty, so he asked the history teacher to come over.

Seeing the old-fashioned history teacher standing at the door, everyone was shocked and hurried back to their seats, leaving Lin Jingjing alone.

Standing alone in front of Shi Chu was a bit too conspicuous for Lin Jingjing, she cast a fierce glance at Shi Chu, and Lin Jingjing walked around behind Shi Chu and sat down.

Throughout the class, Lin Jingjing kept kicking Shichu's stool, disturbing Shichu's serious...sleep.

Shi Chu couldn't bear it anymore, and continued to lie on the table pretending to sleep, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Jingjing's feet.

When he saw Lin Jingjing's foot stretched out again, Shichu stepped on Lin Jingjing's foot hard with a kick from his hind leg, and pushed it hard. The sound of "clicking" bones was accompanied by Lin Jingjing's scream.

"what!!!"

The chalk in the history teacher's hand was frightened by Lin Jingjing, and it broke in his hand. The history teacher pushed the metal-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Student Lin Jingjing, what advice do you have?"

She hates others disrupting class.

Lin Jingjing's lips were pale, she was lying on the table and her body was twisted, as if she was dancing against the table, not answering the history teacher's words.

Seeing Lin Jingjing like this, the history teacher threw a piece of chalk down. "Classmate Lin Jingjing!"

"teacher·······"

Lin Jingjing's voice was originally delicate, but now the pain was so painful that her ankle seemed to be broken, and her voice was even softer.

However, the history teacher couldn't feel any sympathy in his heart. "Stand up, disturb the class and be so frivolous, it's simply unreasonable!"

The history teacher is a 39-year-old old-fashioned man who is dressed in traditional clothes and likes traditional students.

This Lin Jingjing is good at studying, she usually turns a blind eye and bears it when she is too delicate, but now she dares to disturb her class, it is simply lawless.

Who knew whose attention she was attracting with that shout.

Lin Jingjing was wronged, her ankle was almost broken, and she couldn't stand up at all, "Teacher, I hurt..."

"Hahaha!"

As soon as Lin Jingjing's coquettish words came out, the classmates who were holding back their laughter could no longer hold back.

The history teacher's face was ashen, and he walked down with the pointer, and caught sight of Lin Jingjing's feet circling behind Shi Chu's stool.

Lin Jingjing endured the pain and observed the expression of the history teacher.

When the history teacher saw that his foot was injured under Shichu's stool, he would definitely punish Shichu's shameless bitch severely.

The history teacher's pale face turned black, his eyes lit up, and he looked really angry. Lin Jingjing was overjoyed, Shi Chu would definitely be scolded to death by this old woman.

However, Lin Jingjing never expected that the history teacher's anger was not directed at Shi Chu, but turned his angry eyes to herself!

"Lin Jingjing, what are you doing during class time!"

　Thank you Xingchen for the recommendation ticket (づ￣3￣)づ╭～
　　


(End of this chapter)