Chapter 37: Mess with me, you have to pay the price!

The corners of the history teacher's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly shouted to Xia Weimian: "Come in, don't be late for my class in the future!" ”

Xia Weimian whispered thank you to Wei Chenyu, and she walked back to her place.

Mo Ningxin looked out the window and glanced at Wei Chenyu's back, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she sneered disdainfully.

On the first day of school, the slut hooked up everywhere, let Wei Chenyu escort her to class today, and tomorrow will he ask Ye Juexi to use his rights to transfer her to Class A?

Mo Ningxin's hand clenched into a fist, as long as she was in the same school as Xia Weimian, she would definitely not let Xia Weimian have a good time!

Xia Weimian didn't know Mo Ningxin's thoughts at the moment, but Mo Ningxin stole his album and tore up Ye Yao's postcard, this account, Xia Weimian had to make Mo Ningxin pay.

"Let's click on page 15 of the PPT, let's talk about the content of modern European history."

In class, each student uses a laptop, and the computer has a teaching system, and the lecturer will send the lecture content to each student's computer.

And during the lesson, everyone's computer is controlled by the host computer on the lectern table, so that the students can't play games during the class.

However, Xia Weimian's computer is disguised as being controlled by the host computer on the podium.

She typed in a program and gently pressed enter.

Almost at the same time, a pop-up window of email reminder suddenly popped up on Mo Ningxin's laptop.

And this email shows that it was sent by the history teacher, Mo Ningxin moved the mouse and clicked into the email.

A black page popped up on her computer, and a terrifying, bloodshot head yelled at her.

Mo Ningxin wore headphones, and the piercing screams drilled into her ears, and she jumped up in fright, and threw the laptop to the ground with a wave of her hand.

With a loud bang, the history teacher's lecture was interrupted again, he looked at Mo Ningxin who suddenly stood up, and the history teacher's face became not very good-looking:

"Mo Ningxin, what are you doing! If you don't want to listen to my class, please tell me directly! ”

Mo Ningxin was frightened by the horror page that popped up on the computer, her face was pale, and she said to the history teacher:

"Teacher, you sent me an email suddenly......"

"What mail? If you want to disrupt my class, don't make so many excuses! ”

"Obviously you're a teacher, ......"

The history teacher looked at Mo Ningxin and dared to contradict him, he couldn't clean up Xia Weimian, who had the support of the presidential palace, couldn't he still clean up Mo Ningxin?

"You give me a penalty stand outside the hallway!"

"Teacher, I ......"

Seeing that Mo Ningxin was still quibbling, the history teacher no longer gave her a chance to explain: "Immediately, let me go out and punish me!" ”

He was furious and yelled at Mo Ningxin, Mo Ningxin had no choice but to pick up the broken laptop and return it to the table, and just as she was about to walk out of the classroom, the history teacher yelled at her again:

"Bring your textbooks, notebooks, and pens! Don't think you don't need to listen to the lecture if you stand outside, I'm going to check your class notes when the class is over! ”

Mo Ningxin blushed, but she could only walk out silently with textbooks and notebooks.

And Sumeru, who was sitting behind Mo Ningxin's diagonal back, saw the picture of Mo Ningxin's computer suddenly popping up, she turned around and secretly gave Xia Weimian a thumbs up.