Isn’t this an attempt to trick him?!

Feng Mao took a deep breath and looked at Yingjiao: "You... come out."

"I haven't finished the paper yet," Yingjiao lazily leaned against the wall: "What if I can't finish it and lower the average score of our class?"

Feng Maoxin said, the average score of your class needs to be lowered!

But he was always inexplicably timid when it came to Yingjiao. After hesitating for a few seconds, under Zhang Jing's disbelieving eyes, he gently let go of the matter: "Okay, then you should take the exam well and stop doing these little tricks."

Sorry. But this matter is not over yet, I will tell your class teacher!"

After saying that, he turned around and left as if he had been chased away by a dog.

Ying Jiao sat down calmly, turning the pen leisurely with his right hand, met Zhang Jing's angry eyes, smiled provocatively at her, and knocked Zhang Jing down.

"Hahahahahaha, you didn't see that Zhang Jing had a green face at that time. How did he sing that song? 'I heard raindrops falling on the green grass', it was like a green grass, hahahahaha."

He Zhou couldn't hold back his words, so when he returned to the classroom after the exam, he told Zheng Que and others about the matter.

"Hahahahahahaha, damn, it's so sexy." Zheng Que covered his stomach and hiccupped with laughter: "Zhang Jing was probably so angry that her lungs exploded, hahahahaha, that's awesome."

Peng Chengcheng couldn't hold back anymore and grinned wildly.

After hearing about it, other people in Class 7 also laughed crazily.
Chapter completed!