Then, when Teacher Liu was scolded by Peng Fei and became so humiliated that her eyes turned red, Xiao Jingchen left her seat and walked in front of the boy. The boy was slightly taller than her, with his arms crossed, looking down on Xiao Jingchen with disdain, letting out a light snort...

  Unfortunately, the cold laugh hadn't fully escaped his throat when Xiao Jingchen suddenly kicked him in the knee joint. Although he controlled his strength and didn't shatter his bones, it was still enough to make him unable to stand up. The young man's body shrunk back, and Xiao Jingchen grabbed his collar with one hand and pulled hard. How could the young man's thin physique possibly resist this strange force?

  The boy stumbled out of his seat, his toes unconsciously hooked on the corner of the desk, and the desk was innocently implicated "clang——" fell to the ground, books and stationery rolled all over the floor. Xiaojing didn't even blink her eyes, directly like a dead dog, dragged the boy out of the classroom door, and collided with countless tables and chairs along the way.

  The teachers and students in the classroom were all staring at the small, delicate yet domineering back of Xiao Jingyu with their eyes wide open, the atmosphere on the scene was eerie and dead silent.

  He carelessly threw the boy onto the corridor floor, and Xiaojing stood at the classroom door, her black and white eyes quietly staring at the boy. The boy was in agony, but still didn't forget to shout angrily, "You cheap person, I'll make you look good, don't think about staying in No. 5 Middle School anymore..."

  Xiao Jingchen's head tilted to one side, her eyes fixed unblinkingly on the young man for a long time. Peng Fei was stared at until his heart felt hairy, and his loud words gradually weakened. Xiao Jingchen puckered up her small mouth and muttered to herself, what a pity, if he could be even more stubborn, she would have been able to take action and beat him up.

  Xiao Jingchen turned around, her clear and bright eyes gazing calmly yet unflinchingly at the students in the classroom. The vast majority of people avoided her gaze. Except for... those few rascals who had been blown out by Peng Fei's punch.

  The boy sitting at the same table as Peng Fei furiously picked up the desk that had fallen to the ground and threw it directly at Xiao Jingchen. The classroom erupted in a chorus of gasps, as the desk hurtled towards him. A person's natural reaction should have been to dodge, but Xiao Jingchen stood still, not moving until the desk was right in front of him. Suddenly, he raised his hand, arm outstretched, and effortlessly caught the desk with his small paws.

  Put the desk on the ground, Xiao Jingdun dragged the table back in front of the teenager like a flying dragon, then picked up the table and swept it horizontally towards the teenager. A teenager who can use a desk as a weapon is naturally not weak, but no matter how strong he is, he is just a teenager after all. Where can he compare with Xiao Jingdun's strange strength?

  "Bang!" The desk was smashed to pieces, the boy was almost blown away, knocking over several tables and chairs, and fell to the ground for a long time before getting up.

  Xiao Jing dusts off the broken corner of the table, turns her head and silently sizes up Peng Fei's remaining companions. The young men involuntarily avoid her gaze - those who know the current situation are heroes! This girl is too ruthless, isn't she?!

  Xiao Jing slowly walked back to the classroom door, effortlessly taking in all the students within her line of sight. Her large, round eyes were crystal clear and pure, yet they sent a shiver down one's spine. As she scanned the room, where only two-thirds of the seats were occupied, Xiao Jing spoke seriously, "Even if you don't like listening to class, please respect the teacher's hard work. My dad said that those who don't know how to respect others won't be respected by others either. If you dare to disrupt others from learning again... my dad said that no matter what I do, he will unconditionally support me."

  The little paw lifted and grasped the door frame with a slight force. Xiao Jingchen left a clear paw print on the anti-theft door frame.

  "Gulp—" The classroom was filled with the sound of synchronized swallowing, and Xīnghuì's head tilted to one side, her big innocent eyes blinking, "Who else doesn't want to attend class?"

  All the students present were staring at her with their eyes wide open, shaking their heads in unison, and being quiet and well-behaved like little kittens.

  Xiao Jing dust nodded contentedly, slowly walked back to his seat and sat down, opened his textbook, and continued... daydreaming!

  Shang Xi swallowed hard, involuntarily pushing his chair a little further away from the other side, wanting to get as far away as possible from his ferocious sister. But he didn't expect his sister to suddenly turn her head and stare at him. Shang Xi's movements came to an abrupt halt, frozen in place like a stone statue, his heart racing with anxiety, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. Others might not understand, but he knew who the "dad" his sister was referring to was. Shang Xi had no doubt that even if his sister had committed murder, her beloved father would help her dispose of the body and keep her safe from harm.

  Big eyes blinked, and Xiao Jingchen looked puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

  Shang Xi: “......” His head shook so hard it was almost dislocated, he pretended to be calm and sat down, his hands clasped together on the table, his back straight as a pen, showing off the most perfect and standard student sitting posture.

  Song Chao: "......" Sister domineering and overbearing, unified the rivers and lakes!

  Even Shang Xi, who is considered a friend of Xiao Jingchen, is so afraid, let alone other unfamiliar classmates.

  Unlike the students' fear of Xiao Jingchen, Teacher Liu felt Xiao Jingchen's sincerity and instead had a good impression of this rough student. She smiled awkwardly and began to teach again, her voice calm and gentle, full of tolerance and patience as a teacher.

  Until the end of class, no one dared to utter another word. Teacher Liu had completed her first true lesson as a teacher.

  The teacher left the classroom, and it wasn't until almost half of the class had passed that Peng Fei finally came to. He leaned against the door frame, his eyes fixed on Xiao Jingchen with a gloomy expression, while his companion silently helped up the boy who had been knocked under the desk for nearly half the class.

  The girl only had conscious control over her strength when she was fighting, and the two boys were not seriously injured, but it was definitely enough to make them ache for several days.

  At dismissal time, the corridor was noisy, but Class 1-2 was eerily quiet, not a single student dared to leave their seat.

  Shang Qi lightly poked Xiao Jingchen and carefully asked, "I... may I... go to the restroom?"

  Xiao Jing looked at him dazedly and asked strangely, "Why ask me?"

  Shang Qi stiffened for a moment, opened his mouth and said weakly, "No reason, just asking casually."

  "Oh." The girl nodded and silently dragged over her guard's textbook to copy notes.

  Shang Qi's face turned green with anger, his mouth bitter, while Song Chao suppressed a smile. With a sympathetic pat on the shoulder, "If you want to go, just go, your sister won't bother you during class breaks... neither will yours. Just be free during class breaks and behave during lessons."

  Classmates couldn't help but look at each other in dismay, seeing that Xiao Jingchen seemed to have no intention of refuting Song Chao's words. They quietly slipped away from the classroom through the back door, two or three at a time.

  Then, in the third class, the attendance rate of students was less than one-third, and all other students disappeared. The teacher was slightly stunned, but didn't mind, after all, there were not many students who wanted to attend classes in this school. However, the unexpectedly good classroom discipline still excited the teacher, he lectured with great enthusiasm, his face red with excitement, finally finding the thrill of being a teacher!

  In the fourth lesson, only one-third of the remaining students were left, and then half of them were gone, leaving only a few relatively quiet students who were lying on their desks dreaming. The only one in the class who listened carefully was Wei Wu, but his sister was also serious, however she couldn't understand those complex and complicated thoughts and feelings~!

  It was almost time to get out of class when the classroom suddenly became noisy. The students who had not seen the girl blow up in the first class came back, strolling slowly back to their seats like they were taking a leisurely walk down the street, chatting loudly as if no one else was around.

  Several students who were sleeping were woken up, but unexpectedly, not a single one of them showed any dissatisfaction. Instead, they looked at Xiaojingchen with an expectant gaze, while secretly harboring a few points of schadenfreude, watching those students who still didn't know that disaster was looming over their heads.

  Boys are in their breaking-in period and their voices sound as unpleasant as a male duck's. The voices of several class bullies are especially loud, seriously affecting the learning state of good students.

  Shang Xi couldn't help but poke Xiao Jingchen again. He glanced at the students behind him who were giggling and asked, "Aren't you going to do something about it?"

  Coming out of her dazed meditation, Xiaojing blinked her eyes blankly and belatedly discovered that there were several hundred ducks in the classroom. She slowly stood up, looked at the students playing poker cards at the back of the classroom, and said, "Can you guys be a little quieter?"

  "One for five, want or not, I only have one card left."

  "Damn it, you despicable person, you let him escape again."

  "I want, I want, one set of seven."

  Xiao Jingchen's words blew by like the wind, leaving no impression on their ears, and they continued to play cards, oblivious.

  "I won, give me money, give me money."

  The guy who won the last card was still excited, he slapped the table and rudely collected the banknotes handed over by his companions, with a joyful expression on his face. However, when he was about to put the money into his pocket, a small delicate paw suddenly grabbed his wrist. The young man was slightly stunned, looked up in confusion, and his eyes lit up, "Beautiful girl!"

  Jet-black long hair, clear soup noodles hanging down, white and tender face with a hint of baby fat, big watery eyes, small nose, soft little mouth, just looking at it makes you want to give it a big kiss - the young man's heart is bubbling with joy, his mouth watering.

  The boy subconsciously reached out with his other hand to touch Xiaojingchen's face, a sly smile spreading across his mouth. "I didn't think our class had such high-quality goods, hmm~hmm~, this skin is so tender... if you're looking for someone to take care of you, I'm your best bet... probably the only one in this class who can protect you..."

  "Bang!" Before the young man could finish promising to protect his sister, he was knocked to the ground by Cheng Yaojin, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and couldn't get up for a long time.

  Xiao Jing's pure and clean big eyes stared blankly at the youth who was eating with a pained expression, his head raised stupidly, staring foolishly at Song Chao.

  At this moment, Song Chao didn't have the slightest bit of sleepiness. He stood there with an air of nonchalance, exercising his wrist joints. The smile at the corner of his mouth was full of undisguised malice. "I'll f**k your ancestors! You don't even dare to take a piss and look at your own character? Do you think you can touch my sister's face? Believe it or not, I'll chop off your fingers."

  He immediately lifted Xiao Jingchen's chin, making her look up, and stared at her sister's white and tender face, "Did your fingers touch you?"

  Xiao Jingchen shook his head stupidly, Song Chao's eyebrows curved into a smile, and he laughed so hard that his flowers were shaking. "It's good that we didn't bump into each other." He lowered his head and kicked the young man's waist fiercely with one foot. "You damn well better behave yourself, or I'll chop you up to feed the dogs..." This chapter is probably a transition, and the next chapter will be chaotic!