Borrow A Pen, I Didn't Bring It
His voice wasn't loud, and it was just enough to be heard from all directions. It was very intimidating.
Jiang Lingzhi's body stiffened, and she did not make a sound.
The boy sitting next to her was so scared that his face turned pale. He quickly apologized," I'm sorry. I won't do it next time!"
"You, you sleep well!"
Jiang Lingzhi was speechless.
Jiang Lingzhi did not have any expressions. She looked straight at the blackboard and took notes seriously.
Suddenly, she felt someone touch her back.
Her fingers paused and the tip of her pen tapped on the notebook.
After waiting for a while, a faint voice came from behind."Tsk, you don't want to talk to me anymore?"
Jiang Lingzhi held the pen in her hand tightly, and her eyelashes trembled. She turned her face slightly and asked,""What are you doing?"