Xin Nuo's hands were also numb, but compared to Zhang Yu, who had already shed physiological tears from the pain, his feeling was not worth mentioning.

"Luoxinuo! I'm going to sue the teacher! You hurt people! Wait for you to be fired!"

While crying, Zhang Yu glared at Xinuo fiercely, put down the harsh words, and ran out of the classroom.

Xin Nuo sat back in his seat nonchalantly, shook his little hand, and continued to brush the questions.

"Luoxinuo, you..."

On the side, Xiao Li stared at Xin Nuo, who was calm and relaxed, and shrank back in fear.

She didn't want to be beaten by the iron box.

"Luoxinuo."

When the helpless teacher came to the classroom and called Xin Nuo's name, Xin Nuo frowned.

He thought for a moment, picked up the math book, and followed the head teacher to the office.

"Teacher, how do you solve this problem?"

Xinuo raised her little face innocently, pointed to an additional question and asked the gentle-looking female math teacher.

In fact, Xinuo knows it herself, but in order to find an excuse to divert the math teacher's attention, let the teacher ignore the arrogant Zhang Yu on the side.

But wasting a little of your own time is better than wasting sister Yun'er's time.

He wasn't afraid that things would escalate. After all, there was surveillance in the classroom. Even if Zhang Yu called his parents, he wouldn't be able to make a fuss without destroying the evidence.

It's just too embarrassing to have to trouble Sister Yun'er to come to school on the first day of living at Sister Yun'er's house.

Also, although he has learned a lot of skills himself, the only aspect of force is that he did not learn it when he was five years old because he was told by the coach that he was too young.

Now, he feels that it is very necessary to increase his strength.

Otherwise, if sister Yuner encounters such a situation in the future, will he drag her sister Yuner to run?

Xin Nuo completely forgot Xing Yun's words that could hit ten.

If such a situation is really encountered, it is not Xin Nuo and Xingyun who should escape, but the opposite talent.

"This question should be..."

"Teacher! My hands are swollen! Look!"

Zhang Yu squeezed between the two anxiously, and stretched out his right hand, which was as red and swollen as a pig's trotter, to show the teacher.

The teacher pursed her lips a little helplessly. She couldn't provoke Zhang Yu's backstage, and she didn't want to punish Xin Nuo, a poor, smart, motivated and cute child casually.

Hey, I am really jealous of Yingcai, to let Luo Xinuo suffer such a cruel experience at such a young age.

"Either, or else, Xin Nuo, you apologize to Zhang Yu, how is your reconciliation?"

The teacher bent down a little tangled, and looked at the two children lovingly.

"I don't want it! Teacher, you should fire him! Otherwise, I will let my parents come, and you will be fired!"

It's just an apology, Xin Nuo doesn't particularly care, although it's not him who is at fault, but he doesn't care if the matter can be resolved as soon as possible.

Having experienced the pain of the death of the person closest to her, Xinuo now takes a lot of things lightly.

However, in this case, the indiscriminate apology will not be accepted by the culprit, and of course he will not take the initiative to apologize.

"Here, Zhang Yu, there is surveillance in the classroom, how about we go and see first?"

Hearing that he wanted to monitor the surveillance, Zhang Yu lost his arrogant expression in a panic, and looked elsewhere with erratic eyes.