C86 The Angry Ling Mengyan

The time between classes was always short, and not long after, the bell for class rang. In this class, Mo Feiyu was still lying on his stomach and cultivating. Lee Siqi, who was standing at the side, couldn't help but feel puzzled. Mo Feiyu was in this state every day, so how could he have such strong self-confidence to achieve a perfect score? However, she quickly focused on the lecture