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In class, the foreign teacher intently used chalk to write down today's learning content on the blackboard.

In order to cultivate students' multilingual ability, Chulan University has prepared 4 compulsory foreign language courses.

Milai is the international language, and three other languages: Riyu, Hangong, and Albor.

And this lesson is the Milai language class.

Yao Shishi is in Class A like herself, Bing Manxue sits in the fourth row, and Yao Shishi's seat is in a very inconspicuous place in the last row. Of course, I have to talk about Bing Lanxin's seat here, she sits diagonally behind the ice and snow, which is the position of the penultimate row. And this position is directly in front of Yao Shishi.

The afternoon class is always like a lullaby, with its own hypnotic effect. Bing Manxue looked at the dense Milai language on the blackboard and was drowsy, and the sharp chalk sound knocked on the eardrums, waking Bing Manxue's brain that was about to sleep.

Don't doubt the hypnotic power of the lullaby, at least half of the students in the entire class are dozing, and some of them are sleeping directly on the desk, including Mo Chenyao.

The foreign teacher also had an attitude of ignoring it, but he was still very attentive to write down the key points of today's lesson on the blackboard word by word.

Bing Manxue couldn't help but turn her head to look at Yao Shishi.

She was concentrating on taking notes, and her distractions were very charming.

Yao Shishi is not ugly, it is a pure appearance. The small nose, small mouth, and eyes are not big, but the overall match on the face looks a little fresh.

Her half-length black hair was tied back and combed in a neat little tug. Without the decoration of the hair curtain, it still looks mediocre. If you can dress up, you should be a beauty.

To tell the truth, Yao Shishi's sense of existence is really low, and it is not too much to say that she is a little transparent. I usually don't interact with my classmates, and I am alone in my seat during recess, either in a daze or reading a book.

Thinking of this, Bing Manxue still felt a little guilty, although she slapped Bing Lanxin in the face with Yao Shishi before, she thought that Bing Lanxin would restrain herself, and she didn't pay much attention to Yao Shishi's affairs anymore. But who would have thought that Yao Shishi's situation had not changed, and Bing Lanxin's attitude towards her had intensified.

"Yao Shishi, give me the notes you made."

When the words landed, he went to grab the notes that had just been written in Yao Shishi's hand.

Yao Shishi may have forgotten to resist and let the other party take the notebook.

The voice was small, but the ice and snow could hear it clearly. She looked in the direction of the voice, and Bing Lanxin was skillfully and easily stuffing the notebook into her school bag. I didn't have any expressions during this period, and I guess I didn't feel any guilt in my heart. It's like throwing your laptop into your bag.

If it weren't for a repeat offender, I wouldn't be so handy.

Bing Manxue glanced at the teacher on the podium, and then looked at the time on her phone----- there were only 5 minutes before class ended.

Almost all of the foreign teachers at Chulan School will not drag the class, and when the bell rings at the end of class, it means that their task has been completed.

At this time, the foreign teacher just stepped on the bell and walked out of the class, and Bing Manxue immediately stood up on his hind feet, stretched out his hand to Bing Lanxin but didn't say a word.

Bing Lanxin was puzzled, although she hated Bing Manxue, but since the incident of the party, Bing Lanxin pretended to be gentle and kind on the surface.