Nangong Rui ignored her and angrily returned to his seat.

Shen Hua expressed his incomprehension, finding it inexplicable.

However, even if she went over, Shang Wenwen wouldn't want her; Shen Hua had just seen her stretch her leg out.

I used to think she was an ordinary person, but now I don't. It's a fighting class, a special school, so it's no wonder she's not an ordinary person.

Just then, the bell rang for class, and the teacher walked in.

Shen Hua picked up the book she was currently reading and put the rest on the table.

This lesson was on ideological and political education. Shen Hua opened the book and looked at it. Although she didn't quite understand it, she knew why she was being asked to learn about it before starting out.

This book discusses current phenomena and the directions we should take for development; it's a good book.

"Class, class is starting. We've been debating about who the class representative should be. Have you found a suitable candidate yet?"

Mr. Li is a middle-aged man who wears glasses. He looks at the students with a gentle smile, but if you look closely, you will find that his smile is somewhat forced, and he doesn't even dare to speak loudly to the students.

Upon hearing his words, no one even looked at him and continued doing their own thing, which made him very embarrassed.

Shen Hua took in the expressions of the students in front of her and the teacher, and felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Isn't this a fighting class? Why is there no energy at all?

She also felt that what this class taught was somewhat different from what she had initially imagined, but it suited her taste perfectly.

"Chen Hua, not a bad name. Did you use your intimidation technique today?"

Shen Hua felt a chill on her neck. She turned around and saw Shang Wenwen talking to her. They were very close, and most importantly, she was talking about what Shang Wenwen was saying.

That's impressive, she managed to figure that out, but why would she admit it? Besides, this person might just be guessing and is only asking her now to try and trick her.

If she showed panic, wouldn't that give her away? So, Chen Hua immediately stopped paying attention to the classroom atmosphere.

Her two eyes looked innocently at Shang Wenwen, filled with curiosity.

"Huh? What? Pressure? Is it the kind of pressure I'm thinking of? I've never seen anything like it in my life."

Under that gaze, Shang Wenwen almost couldn't control herself and wanted to reach out and touch it, and then pinch it.

Thinking this to herself, she had already reached out her claws by the time she realized what was happening, and then she met Shen Hua's astonished gaze.

Shen Hua quickly removed her hand, but because she couldn't control her strength, her hand swung in the air.

"Yes, it's the student who raised their hand. Your courage is commendable. From now on, you will be the class representative for this course."

Deep painting...

"I'm not talking about her! After all, she didn't hear what the teacher said."

But everyone's eyes were on her, making her feel that even if it wasn't her, it was now.

Mr. Li breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the class representative's matter was resolved. He could finally hand in the papers. As an ordinary teacher, he was quite overwhelmed by teaching such an extraordinary class.

Then she opened the textbook and started lecturing. Shen Hua didn't quite understand what the class representative meant, but she didn't care. It was probably just recognition of her as a new classmate.

She opened her textbook as the teacher instructed and began to listen attentively. Although the teacher spoke slowly, she was able to understand it well by listening like this.

Among them, Teacher Li glanced in this direction several times, nodded, turned around, and smiled each time, while Shen Hua was truly confused.