Line Up. One At A Time.

She walked quickly, spurred by anger.

Song Jingwan couldn't even catch up. All she could do was watch as she disappeared out the classroom door.

"Come, line up. One at a time..."

In the doorway of Class 3-3, Shen Xun narrowed his eyes and rested one leg on top of the other roguishly. A QR code was on the screen of his phone. He curved his lips without any warmth and lifted his head lazily. "Okay, next."

The boy standing in front of Shen Xun immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran away.

Behind him was a girl who had turned pale in fear. "Brother Xun, I didn't bring my phone..."

"Oh? Cash will be fine too." Shen Xun burst into laughter. "What? Do you want to watch for free?"

There was still a bandaid on his forehead. Normally, something like this would look quite comical, but on him, it somehow looked fierce and roguish. A sly smile covered his cold face.