Can You Help Me? (1)

Chen Qiyue was stunned when he heard that the punishment would be doubled.

Didn't he already take six tests like Luo Beibei? Why did the punishment have to be doubled?

Looking at Hao Cheng's serious expression, Chen Qiyue sighed in his heart.

It was obvious that this teacher still had complaints about his late arrival.

Chen Qiyue sighed. Forget it, he came late anyway.

Of the 16 people in the class, other than Luo Beibei, all the 15 had to be punished.

In front of their table was a piece of paper with the time they would be punished.

Hao Cheng sat on the chair behind the podium and nodded at the Pink Butterfly. "Let's begin."

Other than Chen Qiyue, the 14 people habitually stood one meter behind the table.

Chen Qiyue was stunned. He didn't know what was going on, but he immediately understood.