My young master is super fierce

Chapter 32 You have to pay the price for messing with me!

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

Xia Weimian thanked Wei Chenyu in a low voice, and she walked back to her seat.

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

On the first day that bitch came to school, she hooked up everywhere. If Wei Chenyu escorted her to class today, would she be asked to use Ye Juexi's power to transfer her to Class A tomorrow?
Mo Ningxin's hands clenched into fists, as long as she is in the same school as Xia Weimian, she will never make Xia Weimian feel better!

Xia Weimian still doesn't know what Mo Ningxin is thinking at the moment, but Mo Ningxin stole her album and tore up Ye Yao's postcard. Xia Weimian will make Mo Ningxin pay the price for this account.

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

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

And during class, everyone's computers are controlled by the host computer on the podium table, so that students can't play games during class.

However, Xia Weimian's computer is pretending to be controlled by the host computer on the podium.

She entered a program and lightly pressed the Enter key.

Almost at the same time, an email reminder popped up on Mo Ningxin's laptop.

Moreover, the email displayed was from the history teacher, so Mo Ningxin moved the mouse and clicked into the email.

A black page suddenly popped up on her computer, and an extremely terrifying head with blood on its face yelled at her.

Mo Ningxin was wearing earphones, and the ear-piercing screams entered her ears. She jumped up in fright, and threw the laptop to the ground with a wave of her hand.

There was a loud bang, and the history teacher's lecture was interrupted again. He looked at Mo Ningxin who stood up suddenly, and the history teacher's expression became uneasy:
"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 scary page that popped up on the computer. She turned pale and said to the history teacher:

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

"What email? You want to disrupt my class, so stop making so many excuses!"

"Obviously the teacher, you..."

The history teacher looked at Mo Ningxin and dared to contradict him. If he couldn't deal with Xia Weimian who was backed by the presidential palace, couldn't he also deal with Mo Ningxin?
"You give me to stand outside the corridor!"

"Teacher, I..."

Seeing that Mo Ningxin was still trying to argue, the history teacher no longer gave her a chance to explain: "Immediately, get 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. 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 that you don't need to attend the class if you stand outside. When the get out of class is over, I will check your class notes!"

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

And Xu Misha, who was sitting obliquely behind Mo Ningxin, saw the screen of Mo Ningxin's computer popping up suddenly, she turned around and secretly gave Xia Weimian a thumbs up.

　Is Mianmian handsome~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)