Teach the brat a lesson

In the sunlight, Evelyn Yang looked like a bird trying to break free from a cage, her ponytail swaying from side to side like a bird's wings.
She ran so fast, as if she was running on two Hot Wheels.
Looking at the girl running towards him with all her might, Tyrone Qin couldn't help but sigh softly.
Originally, he planned to wait for Evelyn Yang at the door of Class 1, Grade 3 because the students were doing radio gymnastics. However, when the students finished the gymnastics, he saw...