"Brrr... It's so cold."
At the start of a new week, Ding Yebai came to school early in the morning and let out a pained sigh.
After parking his bike, he jogged to the classroom.
But the moment he entered, he discovered that homeroom teacher Zhang Wei was actually already there???
The sudden ambush instinctively made him straighten his back and put on an extremely serious expression.
Step by step, he walked to his seat and sat down.
His female deskmate immediately leaned over and whispered, "Were you surprised?"
Ding Yebai nodded. "Old Zhang has never come this early before."
His deskmate said, "I was even laughing loudly when I came in. The moment I saw Old Zhang, my jaw nearly dislocated."
Ding Yebai sighed and raised his eyebrows slightly.
His deskmate snapped her fingers lightly. "Let's make a bet. Who do you think the next unlucky guy will be?"
Ding Yebai glanced at the clock and said with unusual indifference, "At this hour? Lu Shuai, probably."
Crash—!!!
Sure enough, the next second, Lu Shuai kicked the door open, and a blast of cold air rushed straight into the face of homeroom teacher Zhang Wei.
His already grim, dark face was now filled with fury.
Lu Shuai said, "Hahaha, I told you there were only a few people in the class..."
Before he could finish, he made eye contact with Zhang Wei.
Only then did he understand what a homeroom teacher's death stare was.
Zhang Wei said, "You're a grown man already. Can you act a little more mature?"
Lu Shuai immediately lowered his head and delivered the three stages of an apology.
"Yes. I'm sorry. I was wrong."
Then he lowered his head and walked back to his seat.
Li Pingqiu had been following right behind him. He wanted