"Do you really want to watch it?"
"Yes!!"
"Definitely, teacher!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian suddenly sensed the smell of dog training.
Qianbao is a bad woman, damn it!
"It's starting again."
"What?" Zhang Ningzhi turned her head, "The teacher is asking us to vote by raising hands, what type of movie do you want to watch?"
"Anything is fine, I'll follow your vote." Jiang Nian said nonchalantly.
High school girls need emotional value; fulfilling the need is all that matters. Ignoring the need is just wasted effort.
Zhang Ningzhi instantly became happy, her eyes shaped like crescents.
"Fine then."
In the end, the class chose a disaster movie. After all, disaster movies are something everyone can watch, regardless of age or gender.
The window in the classroom was loudly opened.
The projector's light cast on the whiteboard, and at the moment the rich sound echoed in the classroom.
Most people stopped writing, looked up, and showed excitement on their faces.
