All of a sudden, Qiao Qing stood up from her seat.
On her face, there was a shy smile. From her backpack, she pulled out another stack of question papers and began to hand them out.
Everyone: ???
Was she messing with them?!
They would be stupid if they were to fall for her innocent-looking face! If there was such a thing as a henchman, then she would definitely be one.
Qin Yan crossed her legs and flipped through a book.
She sensed the dead silence in the room, but she did not lift her gaze at all.
"Just casually fill out the paper from our teacher, but answer Qiao Qing's paper seriously. Hand them back to me in 60 minutes."
One of the students didn't understand. "Huh? Why?"
Han Jun's long leg kicked the chair in front with a clang. He rubbed his head and sneered. "You ask so many questions. Just do it! If you keep talking trash, I'll kill you!"
As soon as the school bully spoke up, everyone fell silent.
