As soon as Tang Shuang and Zhao Yayi entered the classroom, more than 100 people present looked at them, and then looked at the bag Tang Shuang was carrying. It was obvious that this bag belonged to a girl, and Zhao Yayi was beside them.

No need to think too much, it must be Zhao Yayi! Walking with Zhao Yayi is nothing, and it doesn't mean anything, but holding her bag in his hand shows that the relationship between the two is unusual.

Zhao Yayi must be used to this kind of gaze. She found a seat at the back without changing her expression and sat down. Tang Shuang followed her and looked around at the people around her. These people also looked at him, and their eyes could not be called friendly.

Tang Shuang knew that this meant that he was not popular, and the reason why he was not popular was because Zhao Yayi around him was too popular.

Before the teacher came, boys kept coming over to get close to Zhao Yayi, and some even changed their seats to sit closer...Zhao Yayi always sat forward in class. Today, because Tang Shuang was with her, she did not sit in her usual place and chose to sit in the back.

This made many people's calculations fail.

Ms. Zhao ignored these people who came to chat with her and dismissed them with a few words. Seeing that she was very annoyed, Tang Shuang took the initiative to find a topic to chat: "What is the purpose of opening a bridge class in the school? Aren't you worried that it might encourage gambling?"

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Zhao Yayi glanced at her with an irritated look: "How could it be possible to encourage gambling? The purpose is to cultivate the cultural accomplishment of college students. Internationally, bridge is an elegant, intellectual sport that is beneficial to physical and mental health. It is well promoted, especially in

Very popular among intellectuals.”

Tang Shuang: "Bridge is a sport for four people, and it should be related to the sense of collaboration."

"Yes, it's about teamwork..."

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Within a few minutes, the school bell rang, and Qi Xiaohui and two other boys entered the classroom just in time for the bell. Zhao Ya noticed that Qi Xiaohui was looking around, raised her hand to indicate that she was here, and the other two boys followed and saw Tang Shuang.

Shi Shiran sat next to Zhao Yayi, his expression was stunned, and then he sat down next to Qi Xiaohui as if nothing had happened.

The teacher who taught the class was a personable old man. Tang Shuang originally thought that this class would be boring, but he didn't expect it to be unexpectedly interesting. Mainly because the old professor taught very interestingly, integrating complex mathematical knowledge with playing bridge.

Together, people can learn knowledge unconsciously in fun.

From this perspective, the fact that there are so many students in this class is not entirely the result of Zhao Yayi's leadership.

While Tang Shuang was listening to the class, he suddenly felt Youdao's eyes falling on his face. He knew without looking that it was Miss Zhao next to him who was definitely looking at him. In order to avoid her embarrassment, Tang Shuang pretended not to pay attention and listened to the teacher's lecture with all his heart.

After a while, his eyes finally left, and Tang Shuang suddenly noticed a male classmate in the seat in front of him. His hands were always placed under the seat, and his shoulders were shaking from time to time, which was very abnormal.

Tang Shuang felt a chill in his heart. What was this guy doing? He seemed to be doing something disgusting and bad. He leaned back on his seat and looked forward from under the desk. However, he didn't see what he thought, but what he saw.

A mobile phone with the camera pointed at the female classmate sitting next to Zhao Yayi...!

Secretly photographed! Tang Shuang immediately understood what this person was doing and secretly photographed the scenery up her skirt.

Zhao Yayi was wearing pants and could not be photographed secretly, while the female classmate next to her was wearing a plaid skirt, which was very fashionable.

Tang Shuang took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the situation as evidence, then whispered to Zhao Yayi. Miss Zhao's face immediately turned red and she stared at the boy in front of her. She knew this guy and he would come to talk to her every time in class.

Just a few words, I didn’t expect him to be such a pervert!

Soon, the girl in the plaid skirt also knew about it. She blushed and moved a few positions to the side so that her phone could no longer take pictures.

The boy who secretly photographed didn't know that he had been discovered, nor did he notice that the person he was photographing had left. His cell phone was clamped on the selfie stick and was still placed under the table. He was holding one end of the selfie stick between his legs.

"Let's change seats."

Tang Shuang sat down at Zhao Yayi's seat, then squatted down, grabbed the cell phone that was still filming, pulled it over directly, and handed it to the girl in the plaid skirt, asking her to check if she had captured anything. At the same time, the boy taking a selfie in front of her

With a tremble of body, the villain complained first, then turned around and asked Tang Shuang why he took his phone and what he meant.

Tang Shuang was extremely disgusted when she saw his face. This man had temporarily changed his position before class. The reason why he sat in front of Zhao Yayi was unclear. He probably targeted Zhao Yayi because he couldn't take pictures.

He aimed at the girl in the plaid skirt next to him.

"Everyone you want to make trouble for will know, so just yell." Tang Shuang said calmly.

The other person was stunned and said nonchalantly that he didn't understand what you were saying and that he should return the phone to him quickly.

The phone was quickly returned to him, but the girl in the plaid skirt had thrown it at him, hitting him on the head. Everyone noticed it, and the teacher stopped teaching and asked what happened.

The girl in the plaid skirt was also very brave. She did not swallow her anger because of the inexplicable humiliation. She stood up and pointed at the boy and cursed him as a pervert. Balabala said that this pervert secretly filmed my skirt and she wanted to hand him over to the Academic Affairs Office for disposal.

The surrounding students were in an uproar and stood up one after another to ask about the situation.

The boy who secretly filmed it tried his best to defend himself: "I didn't! Don't wrongly accuse a good person!"

After saying that, he picked up the phone and wanted to run away, but Tang Shuang grabbed him from behind and wanted to leave? It's not that easy.

"First explain why you put your phone on the ground and take pictures of the girl behind you? Please explain clearly before leaving."

When the boy heard this, he got angry and tried to push Tang Shuang away, but was restrained instead and was immediately grabbed by several boys who came forward. The boy refused to admit it. He first argued that he didn't take the picture at all, and then changed his mind and said that he was just taking the picture.

Didn't take any other pictures.

Tang Shuang: "I have evidence. I filmed your secretly filming actions. I'm not afraid that you won't admit it."

Then he asked the girl in the plaid skirt: "Did you look at your phone just now? Are there any photos?"

The girl in the plaid skirt said with shame and anger: "Yes, not only mine, but also many other girls' skirts. This one is a pervert!"

Zhao Yayi became nervous when she heard this. Of course Tang Shuang could think of it, and she could also think of it. This pervert should want to take a picture of her, but she was wearing trousers, so she couldn't take a picture. But what about before? Have you ever taken a picture before? Cantonese

The weather in the state is hot, so it is common to wear skirts. Many girls who can withstand the cold wear skirts all year round.

Some students took the mobile phone from the perverted man's hand and handed it to the old professor. Because there were many secret photos of girls in it, it was difficult for them to check it. The best way was to hand it over to the old professor.

The old professor took the phone and did not open it to look at it. Instead, he said: "It involves the reputation of many girls, so I can't open it privately. Let's call the teachers from the Academic Affairs Office and ask them to handle it."
Chapter completed!