Lady Su’s Revenge

Chapter 82: First class!

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"Special first class, embroidery. Lecturer: Su Li!"

Wu Shuqin's smile instantly froze on her face, and the bright red characters continued to enlarge in her eyes like a nightmare. Su Li, how could he become a special lecturer? !

Special first-class treatment is only one and a half, and Dean Gong has always been in charge. Is it possible that this Su Li is simply a person with the same name? !

Wu Shuqin kept convincing herself crazily, but her face became paler and paler.

Wen Ruoli brought Su Li's embroidery over a few days ago, but today the lecturer of the special class has been changed. There is no way this Su Li could be anyone else!

"She...she is only fifteen years old. Did you make a mistake somewhere?"

Wu Shuqin's lips trembled violently. It seemed that she had offended Su Li severely during the test that day. Now, with Su Li's rights, if he cast a negative vote on her assessment, then...

When Wu Shuqin thought of this, her eyes turned black and she wanted to faint.

"Su Li is here!"

"It's Su Li!"

At this moment, the crowd roared and then neatly separated into a road. A girl wearing a plain white shirt and skirt walked calmly holding a simple file. Her eyebrows were curved, and a pair of pure black pupils were reflected under her curly and thick eyelashes, just like the moonless starry sky. The nose is small and tall, setting off the perfect profile.

Her hair was spread randomly behind her back like splashing ink, and only a simple green hairpin was inserted into the bun, but it was stunning, just like the woman walking out of the painting, infinitely beautiful.

"What a beautiful girl!" Many lecturers who saw Su Li for the first time exclaimed, "If I can give birth to such a beautiful daughter, I will accept her even if she is a idiot!"

"Is she Su Li? She became a special lecturer in female studies at the age of fifteen, and she is so beautiful?" For a while, many female lecturers who imagined Su Li as talented but not pretty were all stunned. Could she be God's Kiss your daughter

Su Li walked to the class schedule board and secretly noted down her classes when she saw them. When she turned around and caught dozens of glances, she couldn't help but frown. She came here to take a look after hearing Xiao Wu say there were classes today. She didn't expect so many people to be waiting for her here.

"Su Li, where have you been these past few days? I can't even find you." Feng Qingru came over and said with an envious look on her face: "Congratulations, I've heard about it from the teacher."

Su Li pursed her lips slightly, showing a friendly look, and whispered: "There are many people here, so I'll tell you more about it later when my sister goes to where I live."

Feng Qingru's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly.

"Su Li, congratulations really."

Ning Qing came over with a look of amazement on her face, her attitude was completely different from seven days ago. She didn't expect that the girl her father saved would be so talented that even Dean Gong would willingly give up her position.

She was also a little scared, because if her father hadn't insisted on doing it before, she would never have agreed. Thinking about it now, if Su Li really stayed in Dasu Town all her life, then it would be a real pearl covered in dust. Now that she has come to a bigger stage, this pearl finally shines with the brilliance she deserves.

A fifteen-year-old special lecturer, this has never happened since the establishment of Qinghe Girls' School. Ning Qing now even believes that some of her father's silly words may be true...

Seeing Ning Qing, Su Li's face showed deep gratitude, "Thanks to you and the old man's help, the junior has been taking care of and familiar with the affairs of the hospital these days. After class tomorrow, the junior will definitely come to thank me."

When Ning Qing heard that Su Li had better feelings, she smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will pour a pot of this year's new tea for you to try."

After the two chatted, many people wanted to gather around and say a word or two to Su Li, but they could never find the opportunity and could only watch Su Li and Feng Qingru leave.

From beginning to end, Su Li didn't even look at Wu Shuqin. Wu Shuqin stood aside like a puppet, her face pale, but she was relieved in her heart.

Yes, she is already a special lecturer, so how can she deal with a little person like herself again? I am afraid that even in the assessment of a second-class lecturer, he would not even bother to embarrass herself. That would be too inconsistent with her identity and cultivation.

While she felt that she had escaped disaster, Wu Shuqin couldn't feel happy in her heart, and the hatred towards Su Li in her eyes became even stronger.

"Su Li, don't think that becoming a special lecturer means you can rest easy. Those first-class students are not so easy to deal with!"

Wu Shuqin said something hateful and left with a straight face. The lecturers who had congratulated her before all stayed away as if they were seeing the god of plague. The fact that she offended Su Li has been known to many people.

Just because Su Li can't do something doesn't mean that others can't do it either...

But when Su Li brought Feng Qingru to the house, Feng Qingru couldn't help but be envious when she saw Su Li living in such a quiet and exquisite courtyard. The treatment for special lecturers is really good.

"By the way, Su Li, when will you go to the embroidery workshop?"

After Feng Qingru visited, she couldn't help but ask.

Su Li kept pouring tea and said quietly: "What am I doing there? I'm not from the embroidery workshop."

Even in her previous life, Su Li was not considered a formal worker at the Qinghe City Embroidery Workshop. Although her embroidery skills were high, she was unable to obtain the corresponding professional title due to various obstacles, and her treatment was much worse than that of other embroidery masters.

Feng Qingru couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and said strangely: "Isn't it possible? You took over the teacher's position and became the only special embroidery lecturer at Qinghe Girls' School. Naturally, you also became the owner of the embroidery workshop! Could it be that the teacher didn't follow along? What did you say?"

Su Li was really confused now. She raised her head with a confused look on her face, remembering that day when she was distracted in front of Gong Xiangjun, she seemed to have said such a sentence.

When Feng Qingru saw Su Li's expression, she burst into laughter, "You have been the master of the workshop for seven days, and you have not even visited me once. All the embroidery masters in the embroidery workshop were trembling with fear, thinking they had done something. I made you unhappy, it turns out you don’t know yet, hahahaha, it really made me laugh... "

Several black lines appeared on Su Li's forehead. Gong Xiangjun did a really thorough job. Not only did he give her the position of special lecturer, he also gave her the embroidery studio.

The special lecturer was quite free, but the matter of the embroidery workshop was hard to say. For a while, she didn't know whether she had made money or was cheated.

"Why, you don't seem to be willing to be the boss?"

Seeing Su Li's depressed expression, Feng Qingru said angrily: "If other embroidery masters in the embroidery workshop see it, they will definitely be angry with you! Do you know what the owner of the embroidery workshop represents?"

Su Li handed over the tea cup and said with a sigh: "That position represents the number one embroidery master in the entire Qinghe County. If we look at status regardless of power, he is even comparable to the county governor! Senior Gong really thinks highly of me."

"So you know." Feng Qingru's beautiful eyes widened slightly, "Then you still look unwilling?"

Su Li smiled and shook his head slightly, "It's not that I'm unwilling, but that I can't bear it. There are countless people from aristocratic families in the entire embroidery workshop. I am afraid that I will be in constant trouble as the owner of the workshop."

"It doesn't matter!"

Feng Qingru was confident, "With your embroidery skills, you can fully assume the position of the workshop leader. It is enough to convince everyone. The teacher will support you behind the scenes, and no one will say anything. I don't think the teacher usually does anything. Only when you receive an order that is difficult to handle in the embroidery workshop will the workshop owner take action. Moreover, you alone can take 10% of the embroidery workshop's income, and you can also go to Yunjing to participate in the county embroidery conference every year. With such a huge advantage, you can't take advantage of it. !”

When Feng Qingru said that there were many rights in the hands of the owner, Su Li became more and more surprised. Why did Gong Xiangjun give such an important position to her in such a childlike manner

What the hell did she save

Or... she simply knew that her life was not long, so she took the gamble

Su Li's eyes flashed with deepness. Looking at the cheerful Feng Qingru in front of her, who was completely different from her previous life, she vaguely felt that something terrible would happen in the past few years, causing Feng Qingru's temperament to change drastically. , ascended to the position of embroidery workshop master.

"That's all, let's help her clear some obstacles before that."

This thought passed through Su Li's mind, and she calmed down completely, "I'll go take a look the day after tomorrow. I have to meet an old senior tomorrow. I don't know how much time it will take."

Feng Qingru was surprised by Su Li's sudden calmness, but when she heard that Su Li was no longer entangled, she was happy for Su Li and repeatedly asked Su Li to keep the embroidery board for class before leaving.

Huhuhu~~

"Miss, the wind is blowing. Come into the house quickly and don't freeze..."

Su Li said nothing, stepped up to the second floor, looked at the wildly swinging trees in the courtyard, and sighed in her heart.

This is obviously... a storm is coming.

The news spread through the network among the lecturers. That night, the news that "a girl who was only fifteen years old became a special lecturer in women's studies" had spread throughout Qinghe Women's School, and even the men's schools had heard about it.

In the governor's mansion, the girl in red clothes was covered in sweat. She picked up a dark iron bow lying next to her and drew it easily, filling the string.

"Zheng!"

An arrow shot out of the air and hit the red heart!

"Snap, snap, snap!"

The little girl standing aside holding the quiver suddenly clapped her hands, "Miss, you are so awesome, you hit the target again!"

After hearing this, the girl in red glanced helplessly at the little girl, put down the long bow, and her eyes unconsciously drifted to another pure silver long bow. She hesitated for a long time, but finally did not dare to take it.

Daddy said that only by drawing the bow and shooting through the bullseye two hundred meters away could she be freed.

But now she can't even hold a bow. This is too difficult. Daddy obviously makes things difficult for others!

"Miss, you should go to school tomorrow for embroidery classes."

The little maid came over to remind. The girl in red nodded casually and muttered: "I don't know what there is to learn. The ancient Taijun has never learned embroidery. Wouldn't he become a female general in the same way? That old woman still favored me. I was wrong." of… "

When the little girl heard this, she immediately laughed and said: "Miss, you are wrong. I heard that the special first-class lecturer has been replaced, and it is not Granny Gong."

Changed

The girl in red was surprised and immediately became nervous, "Old lady, is she okay? Is there something wrong with her health? Why didn't daddy tell me?"

The little girl suddenly laughed. The young lady was very venomous, but she actually cared about Grandma Gong very much.

"No! Granny Gong chose the lecturer herself because she felt she was too old. And I heard that the lecturer was only fifteen years old, as old as the lady."

The girl in red slightly widened her beautiful eyes when she heard this, "A fifteen-year-old lecturer?! Is that old woman not crazy?"

The little girl stuck out her tongue and said, "Huan'er doesn't know. I'll find out if I go and see it tomorrow."

"Okay!" The girl in red puffed out her chest, "Although I mainly focus on martial arts, my embroidery skills cannot be compared with those of my peers! I want to see how good that instructor is. ability."