The Night Snack Brings Tears To My Eyes

The three of them pleaded.

"Maybe…"

Just as Chubby Jiang and the others were about to cheer, the class bell rang.

Big Mouth, who sat behind Li Zexin, poked him with a pencil. "You can't go back on your words. I'm going to make an agreement. You have to sign it."

"Qin Yang, take your book and stand at the back of the classroom," the subject teacher said angrily. "How many times do I have to remind you? How can you be so disobedient?"

Big Mouth lowered his head and carried his book to the back of the classroom.

Chubby Jiang, who had wanted to pass a note to Li Zexin, quietly placed the note inside his book.

Finally, the bell rang.

Big Mouth patted his sore legs and returned to his seat and packed his bag.

"Qin Yang, you need to be disciplined, especially during self-study. If you don't want to study, at least don't disturb others who do," said the teacher.