Seeing that the Little Spirit Witch was about to explode on the spot, Zheng Qing, who had been through something similar, went pale. His fingers instinctively reached into the Gray Cloth Bag at his waist, wanting to do something.
Fortunately, Jiang Yu was right beside her.
The hair at the back of Li Meng's head had only just begun to float when Class Monitor Jiang slapped her on the back. Startled, her hair whooshed back down.
"What are you doing? Trying to rebel? Get back to your work!" Jiang Yu scolded the Little Witch, then raised her head and narrowed her eyes at Fatty Xin and Zhang Jixin. A dangerous expression appeared on her face. "You two bastards, if you don't disappear from in front of me within ten seconds, I'll chop you up and throw you into Linzhong Lake for the fishmen to make dumplings with!"
The threat was direct and vicious, utterly unlike Jiang Yu's usual image and demeanor. It stunned the two burly boys into silence.
Li Meng turned back with a wronged look and glanced at her cousin. After seeing Jiang Yu's stern gaze, she finally pursed her lips, took out a fresh Quill Pen, and resumed copying the test paper.
Zheng Qing's mouth fell slightly open as he stared blankly at Class Monitor Jiang, seemingly frightened by her words.
Jiang Yu's gaze swept fiercely over Fatty Xin and Zhang Jixin. When it finally passed over Zheng Qing, her expression froze slightly. She quickly lowered her head and began urging Li Meng to copy her test paper.
Her glance reminded Zheng Qing as well.
Zheng Qing immediately lowered his head. With one hand pulling the fatty and the other grabbing the elder, he dragged his two companions, who were still standing there dumbly, out of the