Under everyone's surprised gaze, An Ci walked into the classroom, greeted the teacher, and then walked to the back seat and sat down.

After stuffing her schoolbag into the desk drawer, she glanced at the books on the table. Each one was super thick, like a brick, and they were all in foreign languages.

"Come, let's continue." The teacher tapped the podium lightly. An Yiheng and the others came back to their senses and turned their gaze away from An Ci.

The content of this class was about history, and the teacher stood on the podium and talked incessantly.

The boring content made An Ci sleepy, so she picked up a book at random and flipped through it casually.

An Yiheng glanced at her and sneered at the speed at which she turned a page in just a few seconds.

It's just a fancy thing, it's flipping so fast, can she understand it?

The teacher pointed to the questions that popped up on the screen and said, "Everyone, please do these ten multiple-choice questions."

An Yiheng and others quickly took pens and wrote down the answers in their notebooks.

An Ci leaned forward, put one hand on the table, and tapped the floor with his toes from time to time, looking quite lazy.

Seeing An Yiheng and the others writing furiously, she raised her eyelids and glanced at the screen above the podium.

At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"That's all for today's class." The teacher picked up the book and tablet and left.

An Yiheng threw down his pen, turned to look at An Ci who was sitting at the back, and sneered, "Why are you pretending? Do you understand?"

"It's none of your business." An Ci closed the book, put on his backpack and prepared to leave.

When An Yiheng thought about the various special treatments she received, he became indignant and spoke without thinking, "You are pretending to know everything. What are you so proud of, you little dwarf?"

Little brat, you're still excited, aren't you?

An Ci turned around and walked straight up to him.

Seeing her approaching, An Yiheng stood up quickly, still traumatized by the last fight.

"You, what are you doing?"

The others watched the show quietly.

An Ci put his hands in his pockets and said, "Let's make a bet."

An Yiheng, "What are you betting on?"

An Ci said calmly, "The last question. Whoever chooses the right answer will get to call the winner 'Dad' three times."

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The classroom fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone looked at An Ci, and the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely.

Call dad three times?

She is the youngest, but she has a wild mind.

"Don't you dare?" An Ci raised his eyebrows. "If you don't dare, then forget it."

An Yiheng couldn't stand the provocation and immediately said, "Who said I don't dare? Let's bet. I choose A for the last question."

After saying that, he couldn't wait to add, "Don't tell me you want to choose A too."

"Who cares?" An Ci said, "I choose C."

"The teacher shouldn't have gone far. I'll go ask the teacher for you." A young man nearby didn't mind the trouble and ran out.

During this time, An Yiheng glanced at An Ci and snorted coldly, "You are doomed to lose."

An Ci didn't say anything. He opened his schoolbag, grabbed a few lollipops and put them on the table.

"Get whatever flavor you want," she said to the others.

Then she took a lollipop herself, peeled off the candy wrapper, and put the lollipop into her mouth.

"Why are you looking at me? Eat. Only when you eat will you have the energy to study."

The others looked at each other.

In the end, except for An Yiheng, the remaining boy and one girl all reached out to take the lollipops.

Even at home, their parents don't allow them to eat snacks like lollipops, saying they are junk food.