"I'm sorry," Yue tingfeng sneered."From now on, you're no longer my form teacher. I'm not your student anymore."
"What do you mean? what are you trying to do?"
Lu xiuche stood up after he finished packing.""It means that my brother Yue is not happy. My brother Yue is angry, so ... I'm not staying here anymore."
"No... Not here. Where are you going?" Mr. Qin panicked.
Lu xiuche walked out."Brother Yue, you can go wherever you want. There are so many classes in the third grade. Can't you just go to any one of them?"
Mr. Qin was afraid."Yue tingfeng, are you really leaving?" he quickly asked.
"Why not?" Yue tingfeng sneered."Are you staying here to be disgusted?"
He really didn't want to cause so much trouble, but that class monitor with the surname Wang and his form teacher were singing the same tune, and his head was about to explode.