Accompanied by piercing screams, the worms and other soft-bodied creatures from Su Zhiruan's desk hole now rested on the girls' hair, causing them to emit sharp, explosive sounds.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh——"
Bits of shredded paper and torn textbooks, along with other trash, began to soar, snowing down in the middle of the classroom.
With composed poise, Su Zhiruan retracted her leg, clapped her hands, then lifted her backpack from the clean chair onto her back, her tone calm and her face expressionless, resembling someone from the criminal underworld, "Since no one is admitting to it, I'm going to check the surveillance footage now. By the time I'm back, none of you should think about escaping!"
After dropping these harsh words, she kicked open the door and walked straight out.
She left her classmates staring in disbelief at her departing figure.
The past Su Zhiruan was not like this; she used to be timid and easily bullied.
But the present Su Zhiruan struck fear deep into their hearts.
