Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Xiong Bufan sat in the classroom pondering the three great questions of a bear's life: "Why do bears have to attend classes?"

What is the significance of a bear attending class?

Can what we learn really be applied in real life?

The teacher on the podium, seeing the usually good student's inattentive state, hesitated for a long time, but finally threw the piece of chalk in his hand at the student.

Xiong Bufan saw the chalk flying straight at him, about to land on his forehead. He quickly reached out and grabbed the chalk. Looking up, he saw the teacher staring at him, his eyes filled with barely concealed anger.

The student catching the chalk was clearly a challenge to the teacher's authority, and the teacher said directly, "Xu Fenghua, go stand outside."

Students are not allowed to return to the classroom before school ends.

"Oh"

Xiong Bufan went outside to stand without even taking her schoolbag; she was a good child who listened to her teacher.

Xu Yaqin looked at Xiong Bufan with concern. Feng Hua's condition was very strange today, as if she had become a different person.

After class, the teacher walked out of the classroom and saw Xiong Bufan still standing pitifully at the classroom door. She began to reflect on whether she had gone too far. Teenage girls are very concerned about their image.

After a moment's thought, the teacher stood in front of Xiong Bufan and said, "Go back and sit down. Give me a 500-word self-criticism before school ends."

Kongkong quickly called out to Xiong Bufan, "Get up, wake up, don't sleep."

Xiong Bufan fell asleep standing up. He only opened his eyes when he heard Kong Kong's voice. He looked at the teacher with a blank expression, as if he was trying to figure out what the teacher was saying.

The teacher continued, "Write a 500-word self-criticism for me before school ends. Go back to the classroom now and write it."

"Oh"

Sleeping while sitting is more comfortable than sleeping while standing, so Xiong Bufan quickly returned to the classroom.

When Xu Yaqin saw Xiong Bufan return, she asked worriedly, "Fenghua, what did the teacher say?"

"I'm required to write a 500-word self-criticism and hand it in before school ends."

Xu Yaqin: "I just reminded you, really." She cherished her friendship with Xu Fenghua, so Xu Yaqin explained.

When the teacher looked over, Xu Yaqin kept nudging Xiong Bufan with her hands, but unfortunately Xiong Bufan was too preoccupied with his thoughts to notice.

Xiong Bufan took out a notebook and began to write on it. Having lived through a dynasty, Xiong Bufan could no longer remember many of the characters, but he was still trying his best to write a self-criticism.

The school environment disappointed Xiong Bufan, but he still wanted to be a good student.

There are always a few mischievous kids in the class. When they saw Xiong Bufan writing a self-criticism, they snatched it away and read it aloud. It was the first time Xiong Bufan had ever seen such a mischievous kid. She was a little stunned. How could anyone dare to take her things?

Xu Yaqin tried to snatch it, saying, "Give it to me, how can you be so cheap?"

Someone stole my things? They're really asking for trouble.

Xiong Bufan suddenly stood up from his seat and slapped Huang Yushuo, the brat who had snatched the apology letter, across the face.

At this time, those who could study were the darlings of their families. One of them got angry instantly after being hit, tore up his apology letter, and rushed over to hit Xiong Bufan, only to be slapped aside by Xiong Bufan.

Huang Yushuo was not satisfied after being hit, so he picked up a stool and smashed it at Xiong Bufan. If the stool hit him, Xiong Bufan's head would be smashed open. The other naughty kids in the class either watched the show or picked up mop sticks and stools to prepare to attack Xiong Bufan.

Xu Yaqin shielded Xiong Bufan, saying, "You men are hitting women, how shameless!"

"You're ganging up on me! I'll tell the teacher!"

This was the first time someone had protected Xiong Bufan when she hadn't done anything. Although it was Xu Fenghua who protected her, it gave Xiong Bufan a different feeling.

Xiong Bufan gently pulled Xu Yaqin aside and said to the group of unruly children, "Anyone who tells the teacher is a grandson, and telling the parents won't work either."

The kids burst into laughter, thinking that Xiong Bufan was just overestimating himself.

Xu Yaqin quietly tugged at Xiong Bufan's sleeve, "Fenghua, you..."

Xiong Bufan gently pushed Xu Yaqin aside and, mimicking what he saw on TV, said, "Shall we take turns or all at once?"

Before Huang Yushuo and the others could answer, Xiong Bufan rushed forward and kicked Huang Yushuo to the ground.

Although Huang Yushuo was a boy, he was much shorter than his peers. When Xiong Bufan kicked him, he flew to the wall like a broken doll. The others were even easier to handle. Xiong Bufan snatched the mop handles they were waving and whipped them again and again.

If they weren't at school, Xiong Bufan really wanted to hang them all on swings in the trees on campus, and also hang two on the doors of the principal's office and the director's office, so they could use them as doorbells.

Kongkong: "Bufan, you'd better tone it down. Don't let this kid be traumatized by your beating."

"When people are shameless, they are invincible. I may have hurt their bodies, but I can't hurt their shamelessness, so I won't leave them with any psychological trauma."

Kong Kong remained silent, taking Xiong Bufan's words as mere nonsense.

Seeing that Kongkong ignored him, Xiong Bufan squatted down and began picking up the torn-up pieces of Huang Yushuo's apology letter, with the others helping him.

Someone shouted, "The teacher is coming!"

Everyone obediently returned to their seats. Huang Yushuo lay under the blackboard groaning. Xiong Bufan's face darkened. She hadn't hit him hard at all; this brat was trying to extort money from her.

The teacher came in with a pointer and saw Huang Yushuo groaning. She quickly went over and asked, "Huang Yushuo, why aren't you back in your seat for class? What are you doing here?"

"Teacher, Xu Fenghua hit me. She kicked me here."

The teacher looked at Xiong Bufan, only to find Xiong Bufan crying over the torn-up letter of self-criticism.

Huang Yushuo was still yelling loudly, which made the teacher angry. It was one thing for Huang Yushuo to bully his classmates, but now he was framing them. The teacher pointed at him with the pointer and said, "Go stand at the door."

"Teacher, Xu Fenghua really hit me. You can ask them if you don't believe me." As he spoke, Huang Yushuo also mentioned the boy who had fought with him.

The boys covered the bruises on their faces, and lowered their heads guiltily, refusing to look at the teacher. They hadn't even managed to beat Xu Fenghua, and it was so embarrassing that their leader had gone to complain.

The classroom was quiet. The teacher said, "Huang Yushuo, go stand outside the door. If you don't go, I'll call your parents."

"Oh"

Fearing that his parents would really be called in, Huang Yushuo obediently walked out of the classroom. Before leaving, he glanced at Xiong Bufan, only to see Xiong Bufan looking at him mockingly, mouthing, "You little brat, I despise you. You just wait."

The teacher still cared about the good students to some extent, so he walked up to Xiong Bufan and said, "Just paste the self-criticism back to me, and we'll let today's matter go."

"Thank you, teacher."

After school, Xu Yaqin and Xiong Bufan went home together. Xiong Bufan didn't bring anything with her because she firmly believed that as long as she didn't bring anything, the homework and the teacher wouldn't be able to find her.

Xu Yaqin: "Fenghua, you were really amazing today."

Xiong Bufan waved her hand. What was this? In the last world, she single-handedly defeated hundreds of people and protected Qiao Yujie with her own strength. The only question was whether she should go and beat up Huang Yushuo again, since that guy actually tried to scam her.