The expression on the homeroom teacher's face was terrifying, and I was scared too. I knew the homeroom teacher definitely wouldn't let me off easy today, but I could only grit my teeth and follow the homeroom teacher out of the classroom.,I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "How can he forget who they all are" The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. So I replied: "Your bed sounds so good.",He kept sending me some harmful tables, constantly asking who I was.。