C62 Class unity!

Today, the atmosphere in the senior class 18 was slightly different. Just as Bi Xiu and the other three walked into the classroom, they realized what was going on.

The classroom was spotless and clean. Shi Xiaoyue held a cloth and was wiping down Bi Xiu's table.

Seeing that, not only did Bi Xiu not show any gratitude, his face instead revealed a trace of anger, and shouted: "Shi Xiaoyue