"Why doesn't Yingluo learn? You tell me!" Sheng nanxuan said hurriedly.
Gong mo held back his anger, pulled back the paper, and continued.
Halfway through, she suddenly remembered what had happened just now. She raised her head and saw that he was staring at her again. She immediately slammed the table."Sheng nanxuan!"
Sheng nanxuan held his forehead helplessly and said in frustration, " "You're too good looking, I can't help it!"
Gong mo flipped the table.
Sheng nanxuan stood up and pressed his hands on the table.
Gong mo couldn't lift it, so he turned around and left the classroom angrily.
She walked to the balcony and stood in front of the railing to look down.
Sheng nanxuan walked over, jumped on the railing, and sat on it.
"What are you doing?" Gong mo asked in a low voice. Come down!" He was afraid that the people in the class next door would hear him if he spoke loudly.
Sheng nanxuan looked at her, shaking his legs.
