"This isn't fair, Professor!"
Hearing the Professor's words, Li Meng immediately raised her voice and complained, "What we want to see is the number one beauty in the wizarding world, not this nameless little fox-lady!"
She was referring to the little fox-lady, Su Ya, standing next to the podium.
To the other students, this little fox lady was likely in her teens, about the same age as Li Meng, definitely not Su Shijun.
As for her fox-lady identity, it was also very easy to determine. Because the ribbon on her tail had peeked out from under her black skirt, gently swaying with the soft breeze – even when Li Meng stood up to make her complaint, she was constantly looking at the tip of that tail.
Zheng Qing would stake his Merlin Medal that if this wasn't a classroom, and if there wasn't a desk separating Li Meng and Su Ya, the little witch would definitely have pounced at that fluffy tail.
"Meng Meng!"
