Qin Yan looked at the students of Class Four. They had lowered their heads and they were in a depressed mood.
As students, how could they possibly not care about their results.
However, although most of them were talented, they found it was too late to catch up.
It was like walking into a dead end and going around in circles. Besides, their parents spoiled them and the teachers didn't question them. So they simply enjoyed their days and lived each day in a carefree manner.
The truth was, they also wanted to do well and have their parents feel proud of them.
The atmosphere was tense when a soft voice suddenly sounded in the class, "Do you want to slap their faces hard?"
As soon as she appeared, Qin Yan immediately attracted everyone's attention.
As countless eyes scanned the girl up and down, her body stood upright, without showing any timidity. Her eyes curved, and when she spoke, she had the perfect amount of sweetness.
