Ling Qingge kicked the desk of a classmate next to him while the teacher was not in.

Because the table is iron...

"Wow!" A loud noise appeared in the entire classroom!

At this moment, the students who were still talking were quiet.

At this time, the English teacher entered the classroom,

Ling Qingge smiled faintly and decently, looking at the English teacher: "Teacher, now I take up a few minutes of your business, I need to say one thing, I hope you can give me this time!"

I don't know if it is Ling Qingge who exudes a strong aura, making the music teacher nod, or Ling Qingge's prosperous face, which scared the teacher.

The English teacher nodded.

After getting permission, Ling Qingge stood next to one's desk directly next to the chair next to him.

The voice of coldness with serious threats rang instantly: "I will now ask, dear classmates in our class, why did I go out and the English book in my desk disappeared?"

Ling Qingge also took advantage of the situation and picked up the English books of several classmates around him without evasion.

The classmates fell silent for an instant, but it didn't last a minute.

Someone stood up directly: "Whoever likes you is ugly, who wants your English book!"

"Don't you have brains and ears? The head teacher told you clearly that I became like this because I was sick!" Ling Qingge was so clear that it didn't bring a little temperature, just like the Siberian cold current, which directly blown to everybody. In my ears, "The people present during this time should be very clear that some people have done something to me. However, I have not taken this matter to heart! I feel totally unnecessary to worry about you. ,but--"

Ling Qingge held these books and jumped off the desk. By the way, he took a few more books in his hands.

"All of you clearly watched me being bullied, and pretended not to know anything, and even treated such a thing as a joke! Although I look very ugly now, compared to the dirtyness in your heart, I'm obviously much better!"

Ling Qingge opened the window and placed a stack of English books in the window.

"The previous thing...I can ignore it...but you just tell me, my English book is put there, and it's ok!"

But no one in the class can stand up and say a word.

"You don't say it, it doesn't matter at all! It doesn't matter, I will be your own English book, and you have divided it! Anyway, the content of the English book, I have all memorized!" Ling Qingge also shrugged his shoulders without any excuse. As if the result of this matter, she had expected it very early, and she was not surprised at all, and the whole person was extremely relaxed and comfortable!

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I made it with you at the time!" Ling Qingge threw such a stack of English books at the window without throwing mud and water. Respect your gifts! Teacher, I did this without any mistake! When being bullied, you should not be afraid to stand up and face them! Isn’t it?”

A frightened English teacher, she has never encountered such a scene in her teaching career. She can only froze, shook her head, and nodded again, not knowing what to do.

Who has seen such a rampant student!