Su Kui's expression was faint, but for no reason gave a sense of oppression. Just a glance at her sight, only then the girl who stood up and expressed her dissatisfaction, sat down pretendingly, murmured in her mouth, "What is it ! "

This feat succeeded in gaining a little look in Aisha's worship.

Su Kui didn't know anything about it, just opened her lips slightly, and said lightly: "Since everyone has no opinion, then I'm sorry, I hope that when I come to you, you will take out the things in the drawer, Please forgive me for any inconvenience. "

At the end of the speech, suddenly the pupil glanced at the last corner of the classroom with cold light, but withdrew without a trace for half a second, the lips were lightly picked, and slowly walked to the boy with red hair beside him, when the boy was not yet close Then, with excitement, he took out the brain in the drawer and put it in front of Su Kui's eyes, "Now, beauty, look at me so handsome, like someone who can do this kind of thing!"

Su Kui took a serious look at the boy with pimples on his face but felt good about himself. He nodded affirmatively, "Like!"

Boys suffered internal injuries and died.

Everyone looked at Su Kui who was joking with his classmates even though he lost precious things, but instead had a joke with his classmates. The rebellious mentality was not so serious. There were even a few people who took things out for her to check. .

Su Kui quickly walked around the classroom. Class F had few people and cooperated very well. Su Kui ’s intention was not really to find out. She was almost certain that the card issuer might have arrived now. How could someone's hand still appear in the classroom, waiting for her to catch it?

But she just wanted to make everyone known, and only then would the result be more powerful for her, wouldn't she?

Finally, only the last one left, Su Kui's graceful pace, slowly approached like a stroll in the garden, the last was a girl with short ears and short freckles on the nose bridge, clearly it has entered the late autumn, girl His forehead oozes out sweat beads.

"Huh? Classmate Wang, are you hot? You sweat a lot ~" Su Kui raised her eyebrows and Shui blinked, asking as if in surprise.

"Ah? Ha, haha ​​... Me, I'm not hot ..." An embarrassed smile, Wang Xiaoke lowered his eyelids, daring to look at her.

Wang Xiaoke is the stepdaughter of the royal family in Kyoto. Her mother took her to marry the royal family. She was not favored at the royal family. The mother was busy with the royal family and had no time to discipline her. Others, naturally, would not Nosy.

This also cultivated her inferiority and cowardice, no friends in the class, and other girls did not like to play with such a gloomy girl.

Everyone else in the class has dispelled the suspicion. At this time, they all focused on Wang Xiaoke in the corner of the classroom. The answer is self-evident.

Being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, Wang Xiaoke, who was already nervous, instantly sweated forehead and blushed and white.

Aisha looked suspiciously at Wang Xiaoke with a strange expression, "Hey! Did you steal it?"

"Don't spit on you! I didn't steal it!" Wang Xiaoke unexpectedly jumped from the stool like a needle and suddenly retorted loudly.

It seemed that as long as she shouted out loud, this matter had nothing to do with her.

Aisha was a little surprised. She fled her ears for a long while and stared at her very badly. "Not what you TM tells me? Don't be a guilty guilty conscience!