Ace Sweetheart Little Teacher NO.031 Put that thing away

  But what's even more terrifying is...

  Chihiro rummaged through her small bag for a while, and to everyone's surprise, she actually pulled out a silver handgun! It was given to her by her sixth brother, Chihiro Yan.

  "Look..." Chihiro held up the handgun and waved it around.

  A classmate who had studied weapons extensively was the first to calm down and said in a daze.

  "According to the latest global news, the M8 is currently known as the most lethal, longest-range and most accurate handgun. Spain just got the only one M8 handgun design drawing in the world today...... But...... Why did this gun appear here!!!!!!!!! Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!"

  By the time he got to the second half of the sentence, this classmate had completely lost his mind.

  Chang Sun Bingyao couldn't help but smile: "It seems that Mimi is really not simple after all."

  Although Zhang Sun Bingyao knew that Qian Xun Mi was hiding her background, she didn't suspect her.

  She didn't come to believe that Chihiro's disappearance was for a reason, so she also didn't want to investigate her.

  Only the most innocent and kind-hearted people have such clear and bright black pupils...

  The next second, a deafening and terrifying wail erupted from a floor of Xingyuan University's teaching building...

  But sadly, no one else is surprised.

  Because this kind of voice is a common occurrence in Class A of Senior Four...

  Others will naturally not think about what happened either.

  In other people's impression, nothing good ever happens in Class A of the fourth grade, let alone with four mysterious and supreme mythological figures there, so they naturally didn't dare to ask more questions.

  "Yingyao sister, if you have something to attend to, go ahead and leave first." Qianxun Mi suddenly remembered that Zhangsun Yingyao seemed to have had some other matter.

  "Good." Chang Sun Bingyao was now completely at ease.

  "Uncle and aunties..." Chihiro turned her head back to see that the classroom was empty.

  Take another look, and under the table is a dense black mass.

  "Alright, alright... I won't call you uncle and auntie anymore. Calling you fellow students is fine, right?"

  Chihiro had no idea why they were hiding under the table and naively thought it was because of a naming issue.

  At this time, the classmate who had a deep study of weapons, timidly stuck his head out from under the table.

  "Old... teacher, can you put away that silver thing of yours..."