"Shut up!"
The soulful Lin Mengxi dared to scream, only to be harshly silenced by Little Princess.
Helian Qiao looked with disgust: this snake was too small, not even big enough to get stuck in a tooth.
She reached out directly, grabbed the limp little snake, and casually tossed it into the crowd of onlookers.
The little snake landed precisely on the head of an American girl, who immediately let out a shriek: "OMG! Help!!!"
The surrounding girls were scared and scattered in all directions, immediately causing chaos.
However, Helian Qiao casually took her textbooks out of the locker and walked into the classroom.
With a face full of admiration, Lin Mengxi said, "Little Dragon God, my seat is in the middle of the last row."
When Little Princess went to that seat, she saw that the bench was covered with red paint.
"Who did this?!" Helian Qiao asked first in Chinese.
Realizing they wouldn't understand, she asked again in English.