As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Liangsong's gaze landed on Jiang Nian's area, his expression as dark as water.
"If you don't volunteer, do you want me to call you out myself?"
Zhang Ningzhi turned pale, probably never having been scolded by a teacher before. Her hands on the desk trembled a bit, and the well-behaved kid planned to stand up with her head down.
Jiang Nian kicked her chair to stop Zhang Ningzhi. He then intended to stand up, but was pulled back by Li Hua, who then stood up himself.
"Teacher, I want to report that Ma Guojun was also talking just now."
"Li Hua, damn your mother!"
Ma Guojun cursed quietly, the chubby guy stood up, adjusted his glasses, and looked down. His lips moved rapidly, presumably chanting a sweet spell.
I am Slytherin, Black Magic, this is Black Magic.
Even after sacrificing two people, Liu Liangsong's expression still didn't improve. Probably for fairness, he frowned, glancing over Zhang Ningzhi's area.
