The whole class was silent.

His clear voice echoed in everyone's ears very clearly, including Qin Shujian. Before she even came to her senses from the changes just now, she was pulled onto the podium by him, and she was completely confused.

Cheng An's sharp eyes swept across everyone on the seat, as if he was declaring sovereignty, and he clearly settled word by word.

"In the future, no one can order her to do anything except me."

"I remember everything. I'm bullying her means I can't get along with me."

After saying that, he didn't care how his classmates were stunned and messy in the wind at this moment. He grabbed Qin Shujian's arm and walked back to the last row, knocked on the table, and said to the little fat three-sen who had already stared into walnuts.

"Go and bring her stuff here."

Xiaopang and Sansheng were still wandering around the sky. He was completely unable to digest the bomb news. He walked to the far left corner of the fifth row without his control, just like sleepwalking. In front of Qin Shujian's lonely desk, he quickly packed up Qin Shujian's things and moved them to the last row, on the desk next to Cheng An.

Qin Shujian, who had already been so scared that all three souls and seven spirits were so scared that he was covered inexplicably and then changed into a seat.

When the class bell rang and Qin Shujian was still stunned when he sat in his new seat, he didn't understand what happened at all.

Until the history teacher was halfway through class, there were still Chinese textbooks on Qin Shujian’s desk.

Cheng An raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He actually never thought about why he did this.

But that's what it did.

After doing it, I was in a good mood.

Looking at Qin Shujian who looked like a dull goose beside him, he disliked and found it a little funny. This kid was really a fool.

Then he took out the history textbook from her pile of books, turned to the page the teacher talked about, put it in front of her, and then took a pen and tapped it gently on the book.

Qin Shujian finally came back to his senses.

But she didn't dare to look at Cheng An or the teacher, so she looked down at the line of words she wrote in the textbook.

Monarchical autocracy refers to the ruler's unlimited power over his subjects and territory.

She silently recited this line of words in her heart over and over again, and in the end she was all this sentence left in her mind.

The word "monarch" turned into Cheng An's face strangely, shaking in her mind.

She seemed to see him wearing a dragon robe sitting on the dragon chaise. His beautiful and evil face was cold, with a strange smile on the corner of his lips, pointing high above to her kneeling on the ground, trembling and trembling, "You can't run away."

Qin Shujian subconsciously shivered and his body became even stiffer.

At the end of the class, she didn't know what the teacher was saying at all. Until the get out of class ended, her eyes didn't move away from the lines.

Cheng An stared at Qin Shujian who had been staying in the whole class and couldn't help but laugh.

Could this little fool be scared?

It's so stupid that it can scare you.

The pen in his hand tapped on her book again.

Qin Shujian was shocked, widened his eyes in panic, turned his little head and met his charming eyes.

Cheng An's eyes are bent lightly,

"Hey, it's simple."

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Chapter completed!