Everyone in the classroom heard a "click" sound, which was particularly crisp.

It was probably because Chu Zheng was moving too fast, which caused Du Xia to not react at the first time. When Chu Zheng pushed her on the table, she felt pain after realizing it.

"ah……"

Du Xia screamed in panic.

"Yan Chuzheng, what are you doing!"

"You kicked my table just now." Chu Zheng pressed Du Xia, leaned down and spoke in her ear: "I have to kick back."

Du Xia's pupils shrank, and before she could figure out what Chu Zheng said, she suddenly felt a pain in her calf.

The desk couldn't hold it firmly and fell to the ground.

Du Xia also fell to the ground with the desk, her knees and arms were on the ground, and bleeding from the desk.

"What are you doing?"

The director of the teaching appeared at the front door like a ghost.

The crowd whispered was as quiet as a chicken in an instant.

"Director..." Du Xia immediately shouted when she saw the director of the teaching, wanting to complain.

Chu Zheng suddenly reached out and pulled Du Xia's arm, pulled her from the ground, and said seriously: "Director, Du Xia fell down, I'll help her."

Du Xia suddenly turned his head and glared at Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng's subordinate exerted a little force.

Du Xia only felt a chill in her arms, and the place where she pinched her didn't feel like her.

An inexplicable panic surged into my heart.

Chu Zheng looked at her expressionlessly, as if she was threatening silently: If you dare to speak nonsense, be careful that you can't keep your arms.

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More than half a month has passed, babies~ I'm going to get in the end of the month~

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