C124 The Dream of the Pisces and the Dream of the Red Harvester

Meng Xiao Chen trembled as he walked in.

In the morning, the principal told her that the chemistry teacher had been transferred.

Let her take over from the chemistry class of the third day.

There weren't many people in the high school anyway.

The first thirty or so, the first 20 or 30, and the third 30 or so people.

Every year group in the entire school had one class