Qianhao stood on the podium, facing the entire class of students.
After some students finished writing their answers, they would observe Qian Hao's expression. If Qian Hao's expression wasn't good, they would behave themselves.
As a result, when the students looked up, they saw Qian Hao frowning.
The students' hearts skipped a beat.
Just as Qianhao was about to reply to Qiansui, he caught a glimpse of the students watching him.
Qian Hao frowned even more deeply, holding his phone in his hand, his tone indifferent and aloof: "Write your answers properly."
Although it was just a simple sentence, the students who were peeping felt pressured.
The students snapped to attention and quickly lowered their heads, pretending to be writing very seriously.
After seeing that everyone had their heads down, Qianhao replied to Qiansui's message.
"What happened?"
The emperor has a lot of grievances to tell.
However, because she has applied medicine to her hands and they are in some pain, Chitose is having trouble typing.
But we're in class now, and Chitose can't use language.
So, Chisui said, "I'll tell you after class, I'm so angry!"
Qianhao looked up at Qiansui, and her flustered appearance clearly showed that she was really angry.
Qianhao was very curious to know what had just happened to Qiansui.
But since he was in class, he couldn't break the rules.
So Qianhao replied with a single sentence: "Okay."
After Luo Xinyue finished writing the answer, she saw Qian Sui looking at her phone with a somewhat subtle expression.
Luo Xinyue asked, "Who are you chatting with?"
Luo Xinyue guessed that Qian Sui was probably chatting with Ling Shen, since Qian Sui was injured and naturally wanted to confide in someone close to her.
Qian Sui glanced guiltily at Qian Hao standing on the podium and said somewhat sheepishly, "I... I was chatting with my brother."
As Qian Sui spoke, he turned off his phone and placed it on the table.
Brother.
Luo Xinyue didn't say anything.
She looked away from the podium, only to find Qian Hao staring at them.
Luo Xinyue's heart skipped a beat.
Why is Qianhao looking at them?
Could it be because they were talking?
That doesn't make sense either; they were speaking very softly just now.
But no matter what, Luo Xinyue felt a little guilty.
Under Qian Hao's watchful gaze, she sat up straight uncomfortably, afraid that her posture was not up to standard and that Qian Hao would think she was sitting improperly.
Qianhao was looking at Qiansui, but Qiansui kept her head down and seemed unwilling to pay attention to him.
Just then, Luo Xinyue moved slightly, and Qian Hao's gaze shifted from Qian Sui to Luo Xinyue.
Qian Hao and Luo Xinyue looked at each other.
Luo Xinyue became even more nervous, and her expression became somewhat uncontrollable.
Qian Hao was very perceptive and immediately noticed Luo Xinyue's subtle actions.
Luo Xinyue is usually very confident, so why is she nervous this time?
Could it be that you can't answer the question?
Thinking of this, Qian Hao suddenly had a wicked idea.
Normally, Luo Xinyue answers questions very smoothly, as if no question can stump her.
Having seen so many perfect Luo Xinyue, Qian Hao suddenly wanted to see a different side of her.
After a while, Qianhao saw that all the people who had been writing down their answers earlier were now looking up.
Qianhao straightened up and began to pretend to flip through the roster.
Qian Hao glanced at the names on the roster and finally settled on Luo Xinyue's name.
A barely perceptible smile appeared in his eyes.
Qian Hao asked, "Has everyone finished writing?"
"I'm done writing."
The classroom was filled with a cacophony of sounds.
Qian Hao raised an eyebrow slightly, reverting to his cunning and refined teacher demeanor. With a smile in his eyes, he said, "Then I'll start taking attendance."
Although everyone had been given time to prepare, this question was indeed quite difficult, so when Qianhao was about to call roll, everyone lowered their heads guiltily.
Luo Xinyue wasn't afraid of not being able to answer the question, but she just couldn't bring herself to look Qian Hao in the eye.
So when Qian Hao's gaze swept over her, Luo Xinyue still lowered her head guiltily.
Everyone knows Luo Xinyue's abilities. She can answer any question when called upon, so the teacher will never call on her first. Luo Xinyue will only appear as the last student to answer when other students cannot.
Luo Xinyue was already used to it, so this time, she wasn't afraid that Qian Hao would call on her.
But despite all her calculations, she still made a mistake.
Qian Hao's gaze fell on Luo Xinyue.
Qian Hao laughed heartily, his voice gentle and deep: "It's you. Don't look down, Luo Xinyue."
Startled by being called out by name, Luo Xinyue jumped in fright.
Everyone was afraid of being called on, but when they heard Qian Hao call out other people's names, they all breathed a sigh of relief. However, they soon erupted in an uproar.
Why would you order Luo Xinyue?
That shouldn't be the case.
Luo Xinyue should almost always be the last to appear.
Could it be that Luo Xinyue didn't listen to the lecture?
Everyone turned to look at Luo Xinyue.
Luo Xinyue was also a little confused, but since her name had been called, she had no choice but to stand up first.
Qian Hao didn't care what others thought; he just wanted to see if Luo Xinyue could answer the question.
Being able to answer that is standard procedure.
It would be funny if they couldn't answer.
Qian Hao cleared his throat and asked, "Luo Xinyue, have you written down the answers?"
Luo Xinyue paused for a moment, then said, "I wrote it."
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