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Mu Xiaoyan's voice was very low, but the voices of the people in the front rows could be heard, and of course it was impossible for Xijue Huangfu not to hear him.

The students in the front row all cast their eyes on Mu Xiaoyan, and the people behind saw that the people in front were looking at Mu Xiaoyan and also looked at Mu Xiaoyan, and they were all waiting for Mu Xiaoyan to be punished, because This teacher doesn't seem to tolerate people who don't obey his discipline.

However, Huangfu Xijue just quietly walked past her, as if he didn't hear her.

Huangfu Xijue walked to the podium, put his hands on his waist, tilted his head and looked towards the back row, with a sullen expression on his face: "Tell me, who is talking again while I'm out?"

As soon as he said that, everyone turned their eyes back, and each of them lowered their heads, pretending to be doing the test paper seriously, some people were scribbling and drawing on the draft paper with their right hands, and they didn't know it. What are you counting.

"Don't wait for me to say it a second time, take the initiative!" Huangfu Xijue's eyes fell coldly on the boy who just asked Mu Xiaoyan if he was pulling on his trousers, his gloomy and sharp eyes seemed to be a lethal The light hit him every second was a torment.

The boy turned his eyes upwards a little, only to realize that the teacher was staring at him, and the eyes were so scary. He is a bad student himself, and he has been punished by various teachers in various ways. He has never been afraid in his heart. But Xinzai suddenly became timid, he didn't want to admit it, but he was also afraid that he would stare at him all the time.

The boy's panting became a little disordered. He didn't dare to breathe too hard, and he deliberately relaxed his exhalation and inhalation.But sometimes it's weird, the more you care about things, the more problems will happen.The more the boy tried to make his breathing easier, the more disordered his breathing became, and finally the sound was extremely loud, causing him to cough suddenly.

"En?" He didn't take the initiative to admit that Huangfu Xijue stared at him, and he felt more annoying when he saw him coughing, and he coughed heavily in a nasal voice.

Huangfusijue's voice immediately shattered the last courage of the boy, and he stood up from the stool with trembling legs. Because his legs were weak from the fright, he fell back and sat down as soon as he stood up. , there was a stool behind him, he fell over the stool and slid backwards, "呵呵..." drew a deep line on the ground.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was the one who spoke while you were leaving." The boy hurriedly got up from the ground, and then bowed to Huangfu Xijue.

Huangfu Xijue smiled faintly on his handsome face with three-dimensional features, and there was a trace of evil charm in the corner of his mouth: "Oh? You spoke?"

The tone of his rhetorical question brought out his anger to the fullest. Hearing it made one's heart tremble, and the boy became even more timid, not knowing how to answer his question.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future." The boy didn't know how to say it, so he kept apologizing. You must know that he rarely had such a sincere attitude with the teacher.

An eyesore is an eyesore, who is Huangfu Xijue, how could his matter be settled just because of his apology.

"Repeat what you said just now." Huangfu Xijue didn't have a trace of warm emotion on his frosty face.