The class was silent.

His clear voice echoed in everyone's ears very clearly, including Qin Shujian, who had not even recovered from the accident just now, when he was pulled to the podium like this, and the whole person was stunned.

Cheng An's sharp gaze swept over everyone in the seat, as if declaring sovereignty, and settled clearly word by word,

"No one but me will be able to order her to do anything."

"I remember everything, bullying her is just not getting along with me."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care how stunned his classmates were at this moment, he directly dragged Qin Shujian's arm and walked back to the last row, knocked on the table, and said to the little chubby Sanxing, whose eyes had already turned into walnuts,

"Go get her stuff here."

The little fat three provinces were still wandering in the world, and he couldn't digest the news of the bomb at all, as if he was sleepwalking, he walked to the leftmost corner of the fifth row completely out of his control, in front of Qin Shujian's lonely desk, quickly packed up Qin Shujian's things, and moved them to the last row, on the desk next to Cheng An.

Qin Shujian, who had long been so frightened that the three souls and seven spirits had flown away, was so inexplicably covered, and then he was changed to a different seat.

When the class bell rang and Qin Shujian sat in his new seat, he was still stunned, not understanding what was going on at all.

Until the history teacher was halfway through class, Qin Shujian still had a Chinese textbook on his desk.

Cheng An raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, he actually didn't think about why he did this.

But that's what it did.

After doing it, the mood is even a little better.

Looking at Qin Shujian, who looked like a goose beside him, he was disgusted and felt a little funny, this kid was really a fool.

Then he resigned himself to taking out the history textbook from her pile of books, turning to the page where the teacher was talking, putting it in front of her, and gently tapping it on the book with a pen.

Qin Shujian finally came back to his senses.

But she didn't dare to look at Cheng An, nor did she dare to look at the teacher, so she stared down at the line of words written in the textbook in a daze.

Absolute monarchy refers to the unlimited power of the ruler over his subjects and territory.

She silently recited this line in her heart over and over again, and in the end, all that was left in her mind was this sentence.

And the word "monarch" weirdly turned into Cheng An's face, dangling in her mind.

She seemed to see him wearing a dragon robe, sitting on the dragon chair, his beautiful and demonic face was gloomy and cold, the corners of his lips were hooked with a weird smile, and he pointed to the trembling person who was kneeling on the ground and said, You can't run away.

Qin Shujian subconsciously shuddered, and his body became even stiffer.

At the end of a class, she didn't know what the teacher was talking about, and she didn't take her eyes off the words until the end of class.

Cheng An stared at Qin Shujian, who had been stunned for a whole class, and couldn't help but laugh "poof".

This little fool, can't he be scared?

It's stupid enough to be scary.

The pen in his hand tapped on her book again.

Qin Shujian was startled, his eyes widened in panic, and he turned his little head to meet his bewitching eyes.

Cheng An's eyes and tails bent slightly,

"Hey, little simple."

——Ask for a monthly pass~