Xie Wanqing's peripheral vision had already seen Xiaolong's dishonesty, and her ears turned red.

At this time, Xie Wanqing tore off a piece of paper from her homework book, wrote a few words, and handed it to Xiaolong.

"Uh, are you writing me a love letter?" Xiaolong thought in amusement.

Unexpectedly, when I opened it and took a look, Juanxiu's font came into view: If you read it again, I will dig out your eyes!"

"Wow, you have character, I like it!" So Xiaolong wrote back on the note: "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

After writing it, Xiaolong handed it to her.

Xie Wanqing took a look at it, gave Xiaolong a hard look, and wrote on the note: "Boring!" Then she crumpled it into a ball and threw it in front of Xiaolong.

Xiaolong lowered his head and was about to open it when Yang Caixuan's half piece of chalk quickly rotated 360 degrees and attacked Xiaolong.

"Pa!" The chalk was thrown on the tip of Xiaolong's nose.

"Long Xiaolong, what are you doing!" Yang Caixuan stopped teaching, put the book on the desk, and asked reproachfully.

Xiaolong didn't stand up and said with a smile, "Teacher Yang, I'm listening to the class!"

"Nonsense, stand on the podium!" Yang Caixuan said seriously.

Xiaolong walked to the podium calmly.

Yang Caixuan wears a female teacher's professional attire in class, a snow-white short-sleeved shirt, and a black silk skirt.

Xiaolong happened to stare at her slender legs.

As Yang Caixuan was talking, she realized something was wrong. She glared at Xiaolong angrily, "Sit down in your seat!"

"Teacher, if I don't listen carefully, I should stand still. I won't leave!" Xiaolong insisted.

Yang Caixuan said angrily, "Listen to the teacher and sit down in your seat!"

"Okay then!" Xiaolong came to his seat proudly and sat down.

During the break, Xiaolong was about to communicate with Xie Wanqing, but Xie Wanqing ignored him and walked out of the classroom.

Just as Xiaolong was about to follow him, three students who looked like they were not good-natured people came to the door of Class 3-2.

The girls in the classroom immediately screamed with excitement.

"Three of the Four Heavenly Kings are here, and the transfer students will be in trouble!" The boys in the class gloated.

"Hey, boy, who asked you to sit in our Brother Dou's seat? Now, get out of our way right now!" Duanmu Cheng, the fourth of the Four Heavenly Kings, pointed at Xiaolong.

"Haha, it was arranged by our head teacher. You don't agree to go find her!" Xiaolong didn't even look at them, just playing with the ballpoint pen in his hand.

"Nonsense, she is also our class teacher. Do we dare to make trouble for her? So I came to you. Go and tell her that you don't want to sit here!" Li Liang, the third child, said.

"Why don't I want to sit here? I sit at the same table with the school beauty. I'm a fool if I don't want to sit here!" Xiaolong sneered.
Chapter completed!