Xiao Qian sucked in a breath of cold air in pain and turned to look at Rong Yan angrily. However, she had no expression on her face and was listening to the class seriously. This made him a little suspicious. Was she the one who had pinched him just now?
xiao qian looked at his arm. there was a red patch on his arm that was still hurting. he gritted his teeth and thought, "you're really good at pretending."
Xiao Qian thought to herself that she would definitely find teacher han later to drive away this strange girl.
At first, Rong Yan felt that she could concentrate, but after ten minutes, she felt that she couldn't. It wasn't that the teacher's lecture was bad or not vivid. It was just that no matter how vivid it was, it wouldn't help if she couldn't understand it.