Huangmao is Shi Ning's number one loyal fan, and Shi Ning's words are imperial edicts!

"Get back and sit down!" After he shouted, he asked Shi Ning with some uncertainty, "Sister, what else did you say just now? Read in the morning? Read in the newspaper or read martial arts novels?"

Hearing this, Shi Ning's face turned completely cold, "Read English, read Chinese! Memorize history! Memorize politics!"

What kind of freaks are these? Are you still reading martial arts novels?!

…………

The classroom was very quiet, deadly, and with the students' terrifying expressions, the classroom turned into a horror house!

Shi Ning took out the history book from his schoolbag and put it on the table. His eyes were swept toward the dazed students. His clear voice was cold and as if he was cut in his skin, and his ears were 'wiped' by his classmates, "Do you have any objections? Ten seconds countdown, ten, nine, eight..."

Mom!

My sister is really here!

My sister is not kidding!

Hurry up, sit down, sit down!

After a "hula, shola" sound, all the students in Class 9 who had just become ordinary loose sand were sitting down.

The students in Class 9 have never queued up seats, and they just sit wherever they want.

Generally speaking, students sitting in front of them are all soft-hearted, bullied, and can’t study, but don’t make trouble.

The last one, not to mention, are all the noisiest and the most troublesome students in the class who make the teacher’s headache.

"Oh, I didn't bring a book, hurry up, give me a book!"

"Damn it, this is a magazine, you can steal it!"

"Where is my schoolbag? Who took my schoolbag!"

The noisy and panic sound kept coming into Shi Ning's ears, and Shi Ning's face became darker and colder. There were no books, magazines, and no funny schoolbags!

Do they come to school to collect “share money” or to collect the heads of the people!

“…Four, three, two, one!”

"I have to touch Ning, so oily..."

"The Peach Blossom Land Record, in the Taiyuan period of Jin, people from Wuling caught fishing..."

...

All kinds of reading sounds sounded, and those who had no books only brought themselves to the school students, and simply kept them open with their eyes... lyrics.

Ah ha

Can't bear to shine in the world

Ah ha

Can't escape the comfort of infatuated love

It’s okay to memorize the lyrics, but there is a single one. The whole classroom should be 205, the loudest and most emotional!

Shi Ning listened as she listened to the coldness in her eyes gradually disappeared. After a while, she was unworthy, and even smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

Although they are very second-class, very 25-year-old, and have the helplessness of being insulted by their IQ, they are all a group of young men in their prime, with straightforward fearlessness and vigor like morning sun, like a beautifully colored scroll, slowly unfolding in front of her.

And she is also a color in this scroll, never disappearing or leaving.

Shi Ning recited history with a smile on the corner of her mouth. She was used to reading silently, sitting behind without saying a word, and her aura was strong all over her body, like a house-guarding beast, calming all the students who were used to fighting and making trouble every morning.

At 7:40, Teacher Deng, the head teacher of Class 9, walked in through the back door of the classroom and suddenly heard the sound of reading aloud rather than the familiar sound of fighting. Teacher Deng did not hesitate and turned around and left.

Sorry, I went to the wrong classroom.

A few seconds later, Teacher Deng appeared at the back door of the classroom again. After a glance, he left again and strided towards the front door of the classroom.

Looking up, his eyes widened, Wangmei's small wooden sign nailed to the door frame of the classroom. The dark green primer said "Class 2 (9th Grade)" on it. I confirmed it again and again, that's right! It's Class 9!
Chapter completed!