Later, Ze Yanhua felt a little ashamed and guilty and whispered.

"Hmph...Teacher Tangtang, you fought me to a draw, and yet you still don't admit defeat...Teacher, I really don't want to say nasty things."

Cao Chuyan's beautiful eyes were filled with ice and she was furious.

Being able to tie with Ze Yanhua was already her limit... Although the provocation method was useless, she just couldn't get angry and wanted to humiliate Ze Yanhua.

…

Snap!

At this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound from the back of the classroom.

It turned out that Zhao Chu had finished reading the last page, clapped his palms, and closed the book tightly... All the foundations of spiritual sewing were integrated one by one through the mysterious Supreme Elder Su Yunyi in the demon mirror, and they were perfect and flawless...

Then it was directly instilled in the depths of Zhao Chu's mind, and he was already familiar with it.

As for slapping books, that was a bad habit that Zhao Chu had on Earth... When he was in school, after finishing his homework, he would slap it hard to vent his excitement and anger.

At this moment, Zhao Chu felt that he was the emperor of the spirit seam world and had turned the world upside down.

…

brush!

The next breath, countless pairs of eyes in the classroom stared at him.

Especially Cao Chuyan.
Chapter completed!