Li Mengjie, although she hadn’t gone to ask, quickly gathered the gist from the gossip-loving students in her class and began to feel uncomfortable, thinking to herself, ’Good for you, Leng Xuan, you clearly promised me you wouldn’t fool around with girls outside, and now look, someone is already sending gifts to the class. Hmph, wait until we get back and see how you explain this?’ As she thought about it, her face turned red, and she secretly said to herself, ’Why should I care so much about him, could I really fall for a poor boy like him? No, how could he possibly be worthy of me? I only consider him a Slave, and since he is my Slave, he shouldn’t be taken by someone else. Yes, that must be it...’ With that explanation, she breathed a slight sigh of relief.
However, that sour feeling seemed not to have dissipated yet, and she couldn’t help giving Leng Xuan a somewhat resentful glare!
Noticing the change in Li Mengjie’s expression, Ling Xuejiu asked, "Xiao Jie, what’s wrong?"
Li Mengjie was still angry and responded irritably, "It’s nothing."
Ling Xuejiu pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Saying it’s nothing, yet you’re so angry; is it that time of the month?"
Li Mengjie’s face flushed red and she retorted, "You’re the one on that time!"
"..."
The first class in the morning started quickly, and it was Teacher Pang Shanshan’s political science class.
Teacher Pang Shanshan seemed to be in quite a good mood today; she entered with a charming smile and was dressed more casually than usual, in a white long tee that hugged her curvy and voluptuous figure, revealing two slender, fair legs underneath, accompanied by her curly hair and long eyelashes, making her look radiant and several years younger. At first glance, she might only seem a bit older than the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls in the class!
Upon seeing Pang Shanshan, many of the male students’ eyes lit up, they swallowed hard, their eyes gleaming with a wolfish light, secretly praising how good Pang Shanshan’s figure was, how pretty her face was, how full her bust was...
Pang Shanshan seemed to have long been accustomed to these silly students; she directly took out a stack of practice test papers and handed them to the students in the front row, saying, "Would you mind passing these papers down? Today, I want to do a mock exam for everyone!"
While everyone was passing down the papers, Xu Renjie made a secret gesture to Niu Peng, who was sitting in the last row at a corner. Niu Peng nodded and suddenly stood up, clutching his stomach with an agonized expression, and said, "Teacher Pang, my stomach hurts!"
"Hmm?" Pang Shanshan’s delicate eyebrows lifted slightly as she asked, "Niu Peng, what’s the matter with you?"
"I... I don’t know, maybe it’s something I ate this morning. I need to use the restroom," Niu Peng said, appearing to be in severe discomfort.
Shaking her head, Pang Shanshan had little patience for this troublesome student and said indifferently, "Go ahead." She then shifted her gaze elsewhere, too indifferent to give Niu Peng another look.
With an evil grin, Niu Peng walked out. As he passed behind Leng Xuan, it seemed as if he had dropped something and quickly picked it up before stuffing it into his pocket, and then swaggered out of the room. The moment he stepped out of the classroom, his face bore a wicked smile.
Once everyone had a paper in hand, they all seriously began to tackle the questions. Pang Shanshan appeared to be reading a book, and after a while, she rolled it up and started walking around to inspect the students’ work!