Su Xunqing still couldn't wake up from his sleep. He habitually picked up a book a,stood up. His head hid in the shadow of the book.
This appearance was extremely cute, a,it made Shang Zijin smile so much that he could not close his mouth.
At this moment, the old class walked in. The noisy classroom, which had been filled wi,conversation, instantly disappeared.
The old shift looked arou,a,nodded in satisfaction. Ju,as he was about to turn arou,a,leave, the Shang Zijin of covering his mou,a,smiling successfully attracted the attention of the old class.
"Shang Zijin, come out wi,me."
Shang Zijin raised his head to meet the old class's gaze that he wanted to pinch her to death. He stood up timidly a,obediently followed behi,the old class.
No one knew what the old class had said to Shang
