Zhou Xiang and the other person returned to the classroom. Seeing that her seat was occupied, she widened her round eyes and shouted, "Get out!"

Ping Zhengping was startled, but after calming down, he smiled and said, "Hello! My name is Ping Zhengping."

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me? You made my stool dirty by sitting on it and my table seat dirty by lying on it. I feel sick when I think about you lying on my seat and sitting on my stool. My things are not something that others can touch casually."

Ping Zhengping wanted to say something, but Zhou Xiang raised his foot and kicked the stool under his butt.

Ping Zhengping and the stool crashed into the back wall.

Zhou Xiang didn't even look at him. He picked up the rag from the bucket behind him and wiped his desk hard.

Ping Zhengping was knocked dizzy and took a long time to get up.

The classmates were all shocked. They never knew Zhou Xiang was so irritable.

The reason why she beat Wan Jing that time was because Wan Jing always provoked her. Ping Zhengping was kicked away the first time they met. Did he provoke her?

No matter what, everyone still defended Zhou Xiang. After all, Ping Zhengping had only been here for a month, and he was quite arrogant. He held his head high every day, as if everyone else was trash and he was the chosen one.

So, everyone just did what they were supposed to do, as if nothing had happened.

The transfer students also pretended not to see it. Generally, transfer students join groups, but there was a Ping Zhengping. The transfer students all treated themselves as invisible people. A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. It is unwise for transfer students to offend the locals before they are familiar with the territory.

The bell rang and Ran Qiming walked into the classroom. The class monitor asked everyone to stand up.

"Sit down." Ran Qiming said, opened the textbook and prepared to start class.

Seeing Zhou Xiang still standing, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Teacher Ran, my stool was dirty because someone sat on it and I kicked it away. The table can't be cleaned. Can I replace the table and stool? I will pay for it myself."

Ran Qiming frowned, "You're looking for trouble on the first day of class?"

"Hmm! I'm a little uncomfortable. How about I take a leave?"

Seeing her use this trick again and wanting to ask for leave, Ran Qiming frowned and asked, "Who sat on your stool?"

Zhou Xiang pointed his left hand back and said, "He was a person who didn't understand what I was saying. I told him to get out and told him that he had made the table and chairs dirty, but he still didn't move. I got angry and kicked him away."

When Ran Qiming saw that she was referring to Ping Zhengping, his brows furrowed even more tightly. He was also a troublemaker, but he met Zhou Xiang, who was even more arrogant and violent than him.

"Ping Zhengping."

Ping Zhengping immediately stood up, "Teacher!"

"From now on, don't mess with Zhou Xiang. If you can surpass her in studies, I will protect you no matter how you mess with her, just like I am protecting her now.

So, next time you get beaten or kicked, don't come to me, and don't ask your parents to come to the school. Not only is she a good student, she's also very violent. And her reasons are definitely very special, so special that neither you nor your parents can do anything about it."

Ping Zhengping was completely bewildered. This wasn't right! Shouldn't Teacher Ran have asked about the incident and criticized Zhou Xiang's actions? How could he be so unconditionally partial?

Ran Qiming saw the change on his face and understood his thoughts. "Do you think I'm too partial to Zhou Xiang?"

"Isn't it?"

"So was she right? Did she ask you to leave? You were sitting on someone else's stool, and when they came back, shouldn't you have gotten up immediately? Why were you still sitting on the stool and talking to her? Do you dare to say that you didn't have a provocative mentality?

Don't try to argue with me. I've been through your age before, and I understand your mentality. If you want to provoke someone, you should learn from Zhou Xiang and use reason, evidence, and force."

The class burst into laughter. Teacher Ran is so funny. He treats the class like a world of martial arts!

Ping Zhengping's face was filled with anger, but he couldn't vent it. What Teacher Ran said was right. Since he entered this class, he heard many mythical legends about Zhou Xiang.

He scoffed at this. A girl was worshipped by everyone. Women should follow men like a little bird, just like her deskmate Xiao Chunmei.

Today, when he saw her coming back, he felt uncomfortable with Xue Zhendong and Xiao Chunmei's admiration for her. He wanted to give it a try to see how capable Zhou Xiang was, but he didn't expect her to be so violent.

Moreover, the teachers and students were so partial to her, so blatantly so.

"Ping Zhengping, please sit down! If you have any problems in the future, solve them during the break. Don't waste everyone's time.

Zhou Xiang, go buy the table and chairs yourself, and don't ask anyone else for help."

"good!"

Zhou Xiang went out directly from the back door.

Ping Zhengping sat down frustratedly. "Okay! Since you don't care, then let the world's affairs be the world's affairs."

Zhou Xiang went to the finance office to pay the money, then took the note to the logistics department to get the table and chairs.

She stacked the stools on the table, picked up the table and left. The logistics staff widened their eyes. This girl is really strong!

I went back to the back door of Class 1, Grade 2, put the desk against the wall, took a stool and went in through the back door, and sat at the old desk to listen to the class.

When the get out of class was over, Xiao Chunmei was called, "Pick up your things and get a new table."

Xiao Chunmei quickly packed up her things, and Zhou Xiang also put all his books in a backpack and handed them to Xiao Chunmei.

Push the old table out, pull the new table in, then walk out and kick the table, and it immediately breaks into pieces.

Not only the students in Class 1 were shocked, but the students in Class 2 were also shocked. Did they expect something so amazing this week?

"If it's dirty, it should be destroyed. Next time, if anyone dares to sit on my stool or table, I will take the initiative to replace it with a new one. If you don't, be careful that your own table will be smashed to pieces."

Zhou Xiang stood at the back door and talked to his classmates, his eyes looking towards Class 2.

Those in Class 2 who stretched their heads to look were all frightened and retreated back.

Chen Gao asked with a grin, "What if the teacher changes everyone's seats?"

"Those in the last row can move by themselves. If we don't move, even the tables and chairs will be moved with us."

Chen Gao stopped talking. What if she was violent towards him? He couldn't withstand a kick from her. But Ping Zhengping was unharmed, which was a bit strange.

He could think of it, and Zhou Xiang could also think of it. She knew how heavy her own feet were.

He squinted his eyes, glanced at Ping Zhengping, and sat back at his new desk.

Xiao Chunmei took Zhou Xiang's hand and said, "Zhou Xiang, you are so amazing. I wish I could be like you."

Zhou wanted to tease her, "Like my perfect score?"

Xiao Chunmei squeezed her hand tightly and said, "I told you not to make fun of me."

Zhou Xiang didn't care at all, "If you could hurt me, you wouldn't envy me anymore."

Xiao Chunmei let go of her hand. She was really dumbfounded. Zhou Xiang was so strong, how could he be hurt by her meager strength?

The two stopped joking and Xiao Chunmei took out the textbook and asked Zhou Xiang to explain it to her.

Xue Zhendong and Wang Shaoming immediately sat up straight and listened to the lecture behind them.