In fact, the three science teachers were too lazy to bother with Li Hua. As long as he didn't shout in class, they just let him be.
After class, Zhang Ningzhi was called by Yao Beibei to go sneak out.
Feeling bored, Jiang Nian stood up, ready to get some fresh air outside the classroom. As he stood, he glanced at the class monitor in the back row.
She was leaning on her hand, looking at some problems, her slender fingers holding a pen. She seemed to sense something and slowly looked up.
"Hmm?"
They locked eyes, and Jiang Nian awkwardly looked away. At the same time, he pinched the class monitor's hand with perfect accuracy.
It was cool and felt comfortable to the touch.
Li Qingrong: "???"
"Oh, sorry," Jiang Nian said, feigning surprise, "I meant to take the pen, sorry, took the wrong one."
Li Qingrong: "...."
He casually asked, "I'm going to sneak out, Qingqing, are you coming?"
"No."
