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Chapter 44 Seat Disturbance

This premonition separated Zhiwei'an for a long time. Later, when the old master came, everyone dispersed, and she ran away as fast as she had ever done in her life.

It wasn't because she was afraid of the old master, but because the cold wind on her back was too strong. She was afraid that if she didn't fear, she would be frozen and would be unable to run no matter how hard she ran.

Class started very late today.

Zhiwei looked at the fallen guys around her, her back straight.

This is retribution!

Normally, no one else gets to sleep when you sleep, but now everyone is sleeping openly, but you are the only one who doesn’t even dare to blink... This world’s retribution...

Zhiwei waited and waited, but couldn't wait for the little bully to come back.

Later, she waited for another person.

A small figure came to Zhiwei and sat down without asking.

"Now let's start class." The old master straightened his long beard, picked up the book, and prepared to hypnotize everyone.

Zhiwei came out of her daze and raised her little hands high.

"Li Zhiwei, what's the matter with you?" Facing the raised hand, the old master couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to...

Zhiwei's white and tender little hand pointed to the side. "He is sitting in the wrong place."

The old master was helpless from the bottom of his heart.

He knew that these two troublesome guys would cause problems if one of them was missing. "He did not sit in the wrong seat. He will study in our private school starting today..."

"This is Xiao Zichen's seat!" Zhiwei made a fist with her small hand and smashed it directly on the table, with a very determined face.

The old master swallowed hard. "He is just sitting there temporarily. He will move when a seat is arranged tomorrow."

"..." Zhiwei tilted her head to weigh the pros and cons. Well... although the other person is not as cute as Xiao Zichen, he is still passable. Although the dimples on the face are small and the face is not that white and tender... but... it is not an eyesore...



If you're easy to get along with... it's not a big problem to sit there for a day...

"I disagree!"

Just as Zhiwei was about to agree, the people on the side also raised their hands.

This is called following a pattern!

Do you think there really was such a thing as raising hands to answer questions in ancient times? Since Zhiwei "invented" it, almost everyone has used it like this, and even Masters have regarded it as normal.

"Wang Tingshu, what do you disagree with?"

"I like it here, I want to sit here!"



Damn it!

Zhiwei stared at him with wide eyes.

hateful!

How dare you!

How dare you!


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