There was no rush. She would take it slow. She did not believe that Gu Youli would be so lucky every time.
Yang Mengshan sneered and was about to pick up her book and leave.
She looked down and saw a few pieces of paper on the ground, nailed together by book nails.
Her eyes flashed. These pieces of paper seemed to belong to Gu Youli. They had fallen out of the book when she had fallen down.
When he was picking it up, he didn't find it, so it was left on the ground.
Yang Mengshan scanned her surroundings and realized that most of the students in the classroom had left.
the students who were still in the classroom did not notice her.
As she smiled smugly, she picked up the drawing papers without leaving a trace. Then, she put them in her book, held them in front of her chest, and quickly left.
*
Gu Youli looked at yang Mengshan, who was leaving the teaching building in a hurry, and walked out from behind the tree.
