Chapter 1237

Senior three students have no classes, and everyone begins to tidy up what they want to take home.

There are still people in the elite class, because the time of applying for the university examination in foreign countries is different from that in China.

LV Yan glanced at the classroom. Many people were also learning from the ordinary class. She narrowed her eyes and deliberately glanced at Xia Xi's desk.

Tear a book?

Ha, although I don't know who invented it, it's really a good activity to reduce stress!

LV Yanxing threw down her pen, went to Xia Xi's desk, took out a book, raised her hand and tore it!

The sound of stabbing was very harsh, but LV Yan was more and more excited!

That's amazing!

This is Xia Xi's book!

This dead pervert seduced her cousin to see that she wouldn't die and lose all her books!

"What are you doing?"

The cold voice sounded behind her. LV Yan was startled and turned back to Shang Xiaxi's cold eyes.

LV Yan subconsciously shrunk: "you, why are you here?"

Didn't you go directly to the set after the college entrance examination??

Xia Xi didn't pay attention to her at all, but glanced gloomily across her desk.

It was full of scraps of paper. They were all books torn off by LV Yan.

Xia Xi picked up a piece of paper with her name written on it.

"Tear my book?"

Xia Xi said, "who gave you the courage?"

She subconsciously turned back and looked down at the man who was more than ten centimeters shorter than her.

The dark eyes looked from top to bottom. Xia Xi's momentum seemed to double in this one, which frightened LV Yan.

"I... well... You don't want it anyway, do you?"

LV Yan suddenly became righteous. Anyway, you don't want it. Why don't you tear it??

"Oh." Xia Xi answered, nodded, turned and walked to LV Yan's table.

LV Yan was startled. She hurried back and held all her books in her arms: "what are you doing? I warn you not to tear my books!"

Oh, that's funny. No one is allowed to tear your book, but you come to tear someone else's book. What's the reason?? Do you have a big face??

Xia Xi doesn't care about the man's words and won't let him tear the book? OK, she doesn't tear the book. Can't she throw the table?

Set up LV Yan's desk with one hand. Xia Xi walked out of the classroom very easily with an apple in her arms. When a group of people hadn't reacted, she threw LV Yan's desk downstairs like garbage.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, the table splashed thick pieces of paper on the ground. For a time, the pieces of paper flew like snow.

"Ow, ow, Ow!!! OK! Hahaha!"

Students' laughter and cheers came from the teaching building, which is the tradition of senior three over the years. The more powerful the things thrown, the happier everyone is.

"Ah ah!!!"

However, LV Yan screamed.

Sleeping trough, what the hell??

Her desk!!

"What are you doing? Why are you throwing my desk!!!"

What the fuck??

Are you sick??

Xia Xi smiled and looked innocent like LV Yan: "don't want it anyway, right?"

"You!"

LV Yan leaned back angrily: "then you throw my table?"

"Yes, you said you couldn't tear the book."

Xia Xi blinked, how innocent she was.

LV Yan is so angry. Why are you so obedient all of a sudden? If you don't let you tear the book, you really don't tear the book. You still have the table, don't you??

There is no mistake!

"By the way, and your books..."

Xia Xi turned around and took out the book from LV Yan's arms.