This kind of music with a strong sense of familiarity can be understood without using the brain. The young master named Nan Zhi in the back was angered by her.
Tsk.
What a flammable and explosive boy.
Xi Ying wouldn't take this little incident to heart at all.
But if Nan Zhi didn't apologize as she asked before school ends tonight, she would treat him the same way he did the other way around tomorrow.
Xi Ying walked up the stairs, walked through the corridor, and came to Class 21.
There are already many people in the class, some are eating breakfast, some are chatting, and some are secretly copying homework.
Bai Qianli's position is in the middle and back of the classroom because she is not short.
"Good morning, monitor!" said the male classmate sitting diagonally behind Xi Ying.
"Good morning." In order to maintain Bai Qianli's persona, Xi Ying responded with a polite smile.
"Sir, monitor, look at that Tang Wutong, he stinks all day long, which especially affects the learning atmosphere in the class.
Why don't you talk to the head teacher? Transfer Tang Wutong out of our class? "
The male classmate frowned and pinched his nose, as if the smell was unbearable.
But in fact, you can't smell anything unless you are close to Tang Wutong.
[Host, he is the boy who smashed the yogurt box on Tang Wutong's head.]Xiao Yiyi reminded.
Xi Ying looked in the direction of the male classmate's finger.
Tang Wutong has arrived.
Her hair was shiny, and just by looking at it, you could imagine how strong the smell would be.
She was sallow and skinny, and her eyes looked extremely big on her thin face, which was already a bit scary.
She was wearing a school uniform, which was quite clean.
It’s just that the sneakers on his feet are so tattered that the toes are visible.
"Tang entered No. 1 Middle School with sufficient grades and was assigned to our class. Although her current condition may not be that good, none of us has the right to let her leave this class."
Xi Ying said two sentences according to Bai Qianli's character.
"So, don't mention this kind of thing again in the future. Okay, get ready, we will start morning reading soon."
As Xi Ying finished speaking, Tang Wutong, who was sitting with his head down reading a book, looked up at her back.
Be grateful.
After the third class in the morning, Xi Ying went to the toilet.
As soon as I stepped into the classroom after going to the toilet, I heard a fierce and nervous drumbeat.
Of course Xi Ying knew what was going on in this plot.
Tang Wutong, a female cultivator from another world, traveled through time!
So, she very cleverly used Qinggong to quickly turn around and squat down to tie her shoelaces.
Xi Ying didn't want to enter the classroom to "rescue" Tang Wutong, but entering the classroom without looking at the situation was inconsistent with Bai Qianli's character.
So she simply pretended to tie her shoes to avoid the scene.
After the drumming slowly subsided, she stood up and walked into the classroom.
At the same time, the male classmate was kicked out by Tang Wutong and his body hit the desk and chair.
"With this kick, you will return all those who bullied me before." Tang Wutong said in a cold voice with a stern face.
Only then did Xi Ying realize that the drum beat just now was played for this unlucky male classmate.
"Bai Qianli." When Tang Wutong saw Xi Ying entering the classroom, an expression appeared on his cold face.
"Tang Wutong, are you... fighting?" Xi Ying looked surprised and quickly stepped forward to help the male classmate up.