"Hate, she was evaded."

"Yeah, I want to see how she looks like she's been drizzled."

"Ah, I didn't see the play. I'm ready for class."

Shuxin looked at everyone's chats coldly, prepared the textbooks, and returned to normal in an instant, as if the scene had never happened.

Shuxin walked a few steps to the platform and raised her voice in a deep voice and asked, "Who did it?"

The noisy classroom returned to silence in an instant, but the next second a male speaker started up, "Who are you scaring? When who is afraid of you, dare not look at our boss, you should pour some cold water to wake you up, lest you Dreaming and confused."

Hahahaha...

The classroom laughed.

Shu Xin looked at the person who spoke. His name was Hu Junyong. He liked that Yang Yiqian was an open secret in the class.

He just prevented Huo Jibai from dare to confess. Is he bullying her by defending Huo Jibai now, to please Yang Yiqian?

Shu Xin sneered in his heart, counseling!

Shuxin walked down the podium, picked up the bucket used to hold cold water, and turned out of the classroom toward the bathroom.

Just when everyone thought Shuxin was going to put the bucket back in the bathroom to clean it, Shuxin came back carrying the bucket again.

Everyone looked at her suspiciously as she walked up to Hu Junyong step by step, then...

Wow!

A small half of the water in the bucket splashed on Hu Junyong.

From top to bottom, from head to toe, drenched all over.

There was an instant pumping sound in the classroom.

Shu Xin wanted to mention a bucket, but this bucket was usually used for washing mops. It was so big that she couldn't move, so she could only lift a small half of the bucket, but this was enough to drown Hu Junyong into a soup.

Hu Junyong hurriedly wiped the water from his face, and looked at the comfort of being half a head shorter than himself in disbelief.

Shu Xin looked at Hu Junyong calmly with his head slightly raised, his voice faint, "You can splash me, why can't I splash you? Come and go, it's not polite."

"You..." Hu Junyong looked blue and gritted his teeth, looking at Shuxin, his eyes seemed to be able to tear her apart in an instant, but because of the fact that so many people were watching in the class, they could do some mischief, beating people, the nature was not The same, it is subject to punishment.

Shu Xin put the empty bucket to Hu Junyong's table, no longer looked at him, strode toward his seat.

When I walked to the last row, I found out that there was a group of people sitting in the last row next to me, and I was looking at her with interest.

Who is this person not Huo Jibai?

No wonder the morale of the students is so high. Yesterday she packed up Zhu Wenwen. They didn't remember anything at all. It turned out that Huo Jibai's fuse was back.

Shu Xin only glanced at Huo Jibai and withdrew his gaze. When he came to his seat but did not sit down, he said aloud: "I don't like Huo Jibai, I didn't like it before, I don't like it now, and I won't like it in the future. Last love letter I’m just passing it on for others. If this kind of stumbling block happens in the future, I will directly report it to the principal, and I will be in my senior year soon. I believe that no one wants to be punished, which will affect your future employment and future. development of."

The clang of words was powerful and imposing.

The classroom suddenly became silent.

Yang Yiqian saw that everyone was shocked by Shu Xin's words and hurriedly gave Yu Xiaoxiao at the same table a wink.

Yu Xiaoxiao felt his composure and stood up to look at Shuxin. There was an expression on his face that did not believe her. "You said that the love letter was passed on for others, then you talk about it, to whom do you serve as a messenger?"