There is also a language class in the afternoon. But the classmates seemed to have made an appointment, and most of the drawers were piled up with crumpled paper balls. Some were torn out of their workbooks, and some were newspapers.

Zhu Zhu was still walking with the textbook, lecturing the class, and saw that many classmates had paper in their drawers, so he smashed the book at Ji Fengchen again.

"Ji Fengchen, go outside the door!" Zhu Zhu roared.

"What's wrong with me?" Ji Fengchen asked speechlessly.

"Look at how you infected everyone, you don't have to come to class in the future, and when they have a cold, you can come back to class!" Zhu Zhu said.

"No, it's also my fault?!" Ji Fengchen was even more speechless, "Since I infected them, then they will definitely infect other people as well, so let's just take the winter vacation in advance and recuperate at home"

"That's right!" Niu Li said with a smile.

"You two get out of here!" Zhu Zhu's face turned blue and red, and he yelled.

"Go out, go out," Niu Li said. Then he walked to the door with Ji Fengchen in a dashing manner.

"Brother, are you cold?" Ji Fengchen asked after standing for a while.

"It's cold," Niu Li said with a shrunk neck, "Are you cold?"

"I'm not cold," Ji Fengchen said, and then took off his coat and put it on Niu Li.

"You'd better wear it. You've got a cold," Torsion said.

"I don't have a cold at all," Ji Fengchen said.

"And the paper in your drawer?" Niu Li asked.

"Who prescribed the ball-shaped paper to be used to wipe snot?" Ji Fengchen asked with a smile.

"Why does Teacher Zhu always target you?" asked Niu Li.

"Who knows?" Ji Fengchen spread his hands and said, "Maybe in his eyes, naughty students will always be naughty." Nothing can be changed."

"I'm sorry for you," Niu Li said.

"I'm used to it," Ji Fengchen said with a smile.

Wang Shaohua wiped his nose and threw it directly into the trash can, but unfortunately he didn't throw it in. This scene happened to be seen by Ji Fengchen. So Ji Fengchen opened the window, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Wang Shaoming, who was in the back row, saw it, put his arm against Zhang Hong next to him, and then took out the paper ball directly from the drawer and threw it towards the trash can. The paper ball landed right on the edge of the trash can, and unfortunately, the paper ball fell to the ground from the periphery.

Zhang Hong waved his thumb down at Wang Shaoming with disdain, then turned around and knocked on Daniel Zhang's table and threw the paper ball into the trash.

After a while, all the boys in the class threw up paper balls. There are those who throw while standing, and there are those who throw while sitting. Those who couldn't throw it in were not convinced, so they simply threw it directly at the classmates who threw the paper ball in, but they were not reconciled, so they threw the paper ball at each other.

At first, the classmates avoided Zhu Zhu and threw paper balls, but then they simply ignored them and threw paper balls directly under Zhu Zhu's nose.

"What are you all doing!" Zhu Zhu asked loudly as he slammed his textbook down the table.

Everyone sat up upright in their positions in an instant, except for Zhu Guangxu, who actually stood up and threw the paper ball, but the paper ball was not thrown into the trash, but was thrown on the lectern.

Zhu Zhu's face was immediately covered with dark clouds, and he directly grabbed Zhu Guangxu's ears and pulled him out of the door: "Ji Fengchen, you won't be at school tomorrow, wait for me to inform you to come to school again!"

"It's so good, I don't have to see this dominatrix again," Zhu Guangxu said with a smile.

"Haha" The three of them looked at each other and laughed.