Andrew was stunned.
This was the girl he had a crush on in his memory?
She looked like this?
She wasn't even one-tenth as good-looking as Annie!
He didn't know who gave her the confidence to be so arrogant.
Andrew couldn't take it anymore and immediately retorted, "Dora, aren't you feeling too good about yourself? With your appearance, I'm afraid that if I see you in the middle of the night, I'll think that I've seen a ghost!"
"What did you say?"
Dora's eyes widened, and it made her look even uglier.
Andrew didn't say anything more. He directly stood up and walked towards the high platform.
Below.
The students of class six began to discuss with each other.
"Quiet!"
O'Neill shouted in a low voice and hurriedly chased after Andrew.
As expected of the dean. The hall became much quieter after his shout.
However, the students in the hall all cast their gazes over.
They...