Shen Mianmian watched the scene unfold and couldn't help but smile again, but this time she remembered her lesson and made no sound.
Li Qiumei's swelling anger hadn't subsided yet, these two had really run into the line of fire.
Zhou Siyu was ranked somewhere around eight or nine in the class, a position that wasn't very stable, and Zhao Xinlan was even worse, below average. Neither of their performances was good enough to warrant any special treatment from Li Qiumei.
So...
Shen Mianmian moved next to Lu Siyuan and said, "Shift over a bit, new 'stand buddies' incoming."
Catching her Schadenfreude, Lu Siyuan said mockingly, "Mean-spirited," but he obediently moved to the side a bit anyway.
Her daring to take pleasure in others' misfortune was somewhat reflective of him.
"Go stand at the back."
Li Qiumei glared at Zhou Siyu and Zhao Xinlan for a while, and seeing them shaking with fright felt a sense of authority, which somewhat comforted her.
