These four people were the first to start the prank. In order to show their uniqueness, Cheng An'an put on exquisite makeup without any scruples.

Gu Zhou'an was sleeping with a piece of clothing over his head in the last row, while Han Yu and Lu Weisheng were playing a game together.

The classroom was noisy, and Mingyue put her things on the podium. Her voice was so soft that it went unnoticed in the lively classroom.

Mingyue smiled and closed the door, locking it with a click before walking back to the podium.

He lightly tapped the table twice. Aside from the people in the first row who glanced at him curiously, they quickly lowered their heads and ignored him.

"Great, I like kids as proactive as you."

Mingyue stepped off the stage and stood in front of Cheng An'an, directly taking the lipstick from Cheng An'an's hand, "This shade is nice, it suits you quite well."

"Are you out of your mind?! Give me back my lipstick, you old woman!"

Cheng An'an has a fiery temper and is easily angered. With her smoky eyes, she stared fiercely at Mingyue, as if she would devour her if Mingyue didn't return her lipstick.

Mingyue smiled faintly, showing no sign of being threatened. "Cheng, didn't your kindergarten teach you what it means to respect your teachers?"

"stupid--"

Before he could finish speaking, Mingyue slapped him across the face. Then, Mingyue's cheerful voice rang out, "This is a little lesson, Cheng, do you remember it?"

The crisp sound of a slap brought an eerie silence to the classroom of the person who had succeeded.

Cheng An'an's head turned to one side after being hit. She slowly raised her manicured hand and touched her cheek in disbelief. The burning sensation told her that she had been hit!

"Go to hell!"

His words were interrupted by a slap.

Cheng An'an was completely dumbfounded. She gasped in pain, "Do you even know who I am! Believe me or not, I'll make you get out of the sage's abode!"

Lu Weisheng said gloatingly, "This teacher, corporal punishment is illegal, isn't it?"

Han Yu seemed unfazed by the commotion, waving his phone and saying, "Teacher, I took a picture!"

Mingyue walked up to Han Yu, who immediately put his phone away. His striking blond hair and gleaming eyes revealed a clear malice.

"Han, don't use your phone in class. I'm only reminding you once."

Mingyue grabbed Han Yu by the collar, lifting the 1.8-meter-tall man up. Han Yu frowned and tried to push Mingyue's hand away.

However, Mingyue's hands seemed to be welded to him like iron clamps.

"No way, are you crazy?! Let me go!"

Mingyue tilted her head, a big smile playing on her lips. "Han, it seems you and Cheng don't quite understand how to respect teachers. No problem, I'll teach you again for free, just like your kindergarten teacher!"

As he spoke, Han Yu was lifted high and slammed onto the desk. The desk shattered with a loud crash, and Han Yu curled up in pain.

Lu Weisheng stood up in disbelief, and Cheng An'an was so frightened that she took a step back.

Who exactly is this old woman?!

With such a commotion, Gu Zhou'an couldn't sleep even if he wanted to. Frustrated, he pulled off the clothes covering him and kicked the table and chair. "What's all the noise? It's so annoying!"

Gu Zhou'an's voice was like that of a savior. Lu Weisheng quickly walked up to Gu Zhou'an, confessed Mingyue's crimes, and looked at Mingyue triumphantly.

Gu Zhou'an is a black belt in Taekwondo; this woman must have won against Han Yu by sheer luck!

Gu Zhou'an's brows furrowed in frustration, his thin lips parted coolly, and his eyes narrowed dangerously, "So it was you who hit Cheng An'an and Han Yu?"