C135 Your Picture of the Chrysanthemum Is Just Dog Shit

As Fang Zongxian's voice faded, the students in the class were so shocked that their jaws almost fell off.

Especially Lu Siyu, he looked puzzled, puzzled, and depressed. His expression was extremely complicated, and his mood instantly turned sour!

"Why? Why is this happening? "

Lu Siyu felt that he was like an orphan who had been abandoned