With a "pop" sound, Xiao Yan couldn't dodge in time, and the wooden plug bounced off her forehead, leaving a red mark, just like when she almost got a lipstick mark the first time she went to take a photo.
Xiao Yan's eyes turned cross-eyed, rolling upwards to look at the wooden plug in the center of her forehead, which, after grazing her nose, fell to the ground, bounced twice, and landed again.
"..." Jiaojiao.
Looking at Xiao Yan's reddened forehead, Jiaojiao licked her lips, trying hard to hold back and telling herself not to laugh. But she couldn't help it. She turned away and buried her head in Xiu Xi's shoulder to cover her laughter.
"Xiao Yan, are you blind!" The male classmate who had his hot water bottle kicked over blew up, shouting angrily.
"I... I didn't do it on purpose." Xiao Yan reacted, immediately apologized, but then quickly added, "Zeng Xiaobao, why did you bring a hot water pot to class? Leaving it like that is very dangerous."
