No one hit me, I fell.

"Lu xiuche, Lu xiuche ..." The language teacher called out again. "What's wrong with your eyes? Who hit you?"

Lu xiuche cleared his throat."Cough, cough ... Teacher, I'm fine. My eyes are fine."

The whole class was in an uproar. F * ck, you were obviously beaten up when you went out for a while. Do you think no one can tell?

However, if Lu xiuche did not say anything, no one else would say anything either. Everyone looked at the two of them nosily. As long as they were not stupid, they would probably think that Yue tingfeng was the one who hit them.

The language teacher thought so too, so he kept looking at Yue tingfeng's expression. He thought that if he was the one who hit him, he would definitely see a guilty look on his face. After all, he was still a child, and it was impossible for him to pretend so well.