Xie Xihe lowered his eyes and looked.
Teacup, mirror, tablet, lipstick, foundation cushion, file bag...
The table was filled with all kinds of miscellaneous items. Xie Xihe even saw a few unopened packages of sanitary napkins near the hole in the table.
As for the textbooks and other things she left in her seat, they were completely gone.
You can guess where he went.
Is this completely treating her seat as a private storage space?
Xie Xihe couldn't help but chuckle.
The next moment, she reached out and lifted the desk with one hand.
That posture, that gesture... She made it look as if she was holding a light piece of white paper instead of a desk weighing twenty or thirty pounds.
His gestures were so steady that the clutter on the table didn't even shake!
The whole class was shocked.
Xie Xihe's expression remained unchanged, and he walked a few steps to the trash can in the corner of the classroom.
Just pour it out.
Ding-ling, clang-ling, ping-pong, clang-clang.
After a series of crisp sounds, a table full of things slid down along the table top or the hole in the table and fell into the trash can with incredible precision.
Xie Xihe didn't even take a second look at it. He walked back with the empty table and put it back to its original place carelessly.
A muffled thud echoed in the silent classroom, and seemed to resonate in everyone's heart, causing the students in the Qingying class to tense their bodies involuntarily, and they couldn't help but glance in a certain direction.
Sure enough, I saw Xiang Weiwei's ashen face.
Xiang Weiwei stared at Xie Xihe with her eyes fixed, her chest heaving with intense anger, until one moment, a roar resounded throughout the entire teaching building.
"Thank you! Xi! He!"
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Good night, see you tomorrow
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