Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Maruko, who was squatting in the innermost compartment of the bathroom, was going to the bathroom while playing with his mobile phone. Suddenly, there was a loud noise. Many girls come to the toilet.

She just wanted to make the girls quieter but accidentally heard An Chuxia's name.

"In Sister Chuxia's class, I suddenly felt that I wasn't that stupid. After her analysis of those difficult topics... Tsk tsk tsk, in fact, it is nothing more than that. It's just that some questions that can be done pile up into one question." Girl A slightly tired voice came into Maruko's ears.

She put the phone back in her pocket, leaned close to the door and listened carefully to the conversation outside.

"Yes! I am very confident now, I think tomorrow's retest will definitely be able to do all the questions!" Another voice sounded excitedly.

"And... I also think that our Class A will definitely be the last one in the city's unified test this time, and become the first one!"

"Of course, but before that, you memorized all the formulas used in the question just now?"

"What's so difficult about this? Chuxia said, this simple formula can't remember either mental retardation or brain disability, so I deliberately read it dozens of times in my heart, and I will recite it to you..."

The sound got farther and farther, until it was completely inaudible.

After organizing everything she had just heard, Maruko almost understood what happened. Can their class that takes the bottom-to-last in the city almost every time it takes the first place?

Pigs will laugh to death when you say it, right?

Maruko sorted out her clothes, and when she walked out of the toilet, she happened to ran into Mo Xinwei who came to her.

"Maruko, you said An Chuxia was doing a ghost? What the hell?" Mo Xinwei folded her arms and walked into the toilet with a high posture. The girl following her also took out perfume from her bag and sprayed it in the surrounding air a few times.

The toilet, which was cleaned by the auntie, was suddenly filled with perfume, and it was Chanel.

"I just figured it out. Didn’t the school offer a competition for first-year students? This is the city’s unified exam to see which class can get Stylan first. As a result, the class that has been the last one in An Chuxia actually said To be the first in the city! It's a laugh..."

Hearing this, Mo Xinwei's brows frowned: "What are you going to say about their class?"

"No, no, no!" Maruko hurriedly shook his head: "This is just the background of the story. The main thing I want to say is...An Chuxia is now a full teacher of their class, and she was standing on the podium to teach them just now!"

"It's her? Lecture?" Mo Xinwei smiled disdainfully: "No, I have to tell Qilu about this funny thing right away. Let me see how he reacts."

After that, Mo Xinwei ran out hurriedly.

Maruko shrugged helplessly, and immediately couldn't help but laugh when he thought of them saying they would take the first place in the city. There is no more sneer and sneer joke!

"Qilu!" Mo Xinwei ran to the second-year Class A Han Qilu's class and drove away Ling Hanyu who was sitting next to Han Qilu.

"What's the matter." Han Qilu was looking at the newly-launched racing magazine in his hand just now. Hearing Mo Xinwei's voice was inevitably disappointed, so he simply threw the magazine on the table and asked Mo Xinwei what's the matter.

She had better have something, otherwise...

"I just heard a big joke. Did you know that Class A for one year? It's the class An Chuxia is in."

Upon hearing the three words An Chuxia, Ling Hanyu and Xiao Mingluo immediately pricked their ears.