You know she can't take it, so you set her up!
An Ziqi stood at the corner of the corridor outside, Lin Kelan gritted her teeth, ready to go over and scold her.
"Punished to stand and still want to chat? Lin Kelan, you stand over here."
Lin Kelan felt exasperated and almost wanted to vomit blood, but could only stand in place, gnashing her teeth and glaring fiercely at An Ziqi.
On the other side, An Ziqi was so preoccupied she didn't even bother to pay attention to her.
The two stood outside the classroom for a class period, then got dragged to the office for a fierce, saliva-spraying afternoon of criticism and education.
By the time they came out of the office, school was already over.
An Ziqi hadn't stood for such a long time in ages, her feet were aching.
Lin Kelan wasn't faring much better, limping out of the office.
Most of the students at the school had already left.
