The master of metaphysics is solving the case again

"Okay, everyone, come over to class."

Facing the female student's rather suspicious gaze, Lin Qishu was extremely calm. She put her hands together, patted them casually, and spoke coldly and calmly.

In this illusion, Lin Qishuo's broken wrist was intact, and she couldn't feel any pain.

The students looking around heard Lin Qishu calling them to assemble and looked at each other, but no one moved.

It wasn't until the female student next to Lin Qishu waved to them and motioned for them to come over that they lifted their feet and walked slowly this way.

"Line up according to height."

Lin Qishu's expression was cold. These students gathered around her lazily, forming a half circle around Lin Qishan.

Lin Qisheng directly waved her hand and asked them to line up according to their height.

After hearing this, they still moved lazily and lined up with slow steps.

Lin Qisheng looked at this scene and touched her back molar with the tip of her tongue.

After everyone found their seats, Lin Qishu calculated in her mind that 10 minutes had passed.

This efficiency is really.

Lin Qishu couldn't bear it at all.

"Everyone turn right, run and walk!"

Lin Qishu's delicate and moist little face had an indifferent expression. She put one hand in her trouser pocket and gave orders in a cold tone.

"Teacher, how many laps do you need to run?"

"You have to make it clear."

After Lin Qisu gave the order, no one moved, and they were still very lazy. Some students stared at Lin Qisu with careless eyes, and their tone of voice did not show respect for the teacher.

The student who spoke was a boy.

He stood out from the crowd with his special height. He stood in the last row. He was good-looking and the type that little girls liked, but his expression was particularly bad. It seemed that someone owed him money and hadn't paid him back for 800 years. "Then just run until I tell you to stop."

Lin Qisu's cold eyes looked back at the male classmate, looking at him casually, and her tone of voice was slow and calm.

As soon as these words came out, the male student's face became even more disgusting. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but when he saw Lin Qishu's cold face, he swallowed it back.

"Okay, today is the first day the new teacher comes. I will give the teacher this face."

The male classmate spoke in a rather reluctant tone, with a hint of ridicule and condescension.

Lin Qingran's beautiful brows had not changed much, and the expression on her delicate and small face was still cold. The provocative words of her male classmates did not matter to her.

The male student's words had already been spoken, and the others had reluctant expressions on their faces and started running slowly.

With their demeanor, their movements, and their speed, it’s not an exaggeration to call them zombies.

Lin Qisheng didn't care much. She was sitting on the high platform, her clothes at her wrists were slightly rolled up, her arms were placed on her thighs, and she looked at the group of students with cold eyes like this for a whole class.

After class, she still didn't say stop.

Lin Qisu's cold eyes were quietly looking at the group of lazy students.

"get out of class is over, get the hell back to the classroom."

The male classmate was boiling with anger. He felt that this new teacher was really ungrateful. He wanted to give her face and she thought she was who he was.

He actually didn't stop the whole class and let them run for the whole class.

So when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the male student's face turned black. He couldn't get angry and shouted at the classmates next to him with a serious face.

Lin Qishu stood up slowly.

(End of this chapter)