The girls in Class A had only dared to secretly throw Xia Weimian's paper balls to scold her, but when they heard that even the Chinese teacher was on their side, the girls in the class became even more arrogant.
"Xia Weimian, if you dare to come to class, I admire you too."
"The daughter of the Presidential Palace is so bold. You are now the public enemy of the girls in our hymn school. You dare to come to class so arrogantly."
Both the teacher and the classmates became unfriendly to Xia Weimian, and Xumeisa watched from the side, angrily trying to hit someone.
Xia Weimian got up from the chair and said to the Chinese teacher:
"Teacher, do you know that sometimes what others say is not necessarily the truth. Some people are not clear-headed and misunderstood me. As a teacher, are you not clear-headed?"
"Xia Weimian! What did you say! Why did you talk to me like this!"
The Chinese teacher's tone became cold, and Xia Weimian also confronted her tit-for-tat, "What kind of person you are, I will speak to you in any tone!"
Her aura was full, and everyone in the trembling classroom was silent, only hearing Xia Weimian's words to the Chinese teacher:
"As a teacher, someone keeps throwing me away with paper balls in your class. You don't punish those students, but instead criticize me. I think you are no longer qualified to be a teacher!"
No one thought that Xia Weimian would counterattack so hard. She dared to speak to a teacher like this, which showed that she didn't care about the classmates who secretly made small movements.
Just now a few girls became arrogant because the Chinese teacher was helping, and now those girls have bowed their heads.
The Chinese teacher stared at Xia Weimian and gritted her teeth angrily:
"Xia Weimian! Who spoiled your temper like this!! How can you talk to the teacher like this!"
"I'm used to it." Suddenly, a cold and pleasant male voice entered the classroom, and the classmates in the classroom all looked at the door of the classroom.
Ye Juexi stood at the door of the classroom, with her hands in her pants pockets, under the black bangs, she had a pair of dark blue rebellious eyes.
When he appeared, the Chinese teacher's momentum instantly weakened.
Standing at the door of the classroom, Ye Juexi tilted his head and said coldly to the Chinese teacher:
"Mianmian's temper is what I'm used to, what's your opinion?"
A drop of cold sweat fell from the Chinese teacher's forehead, Ye Juexi appeared, and Ye Juexi said so, what kind of opinion can she have... Is it possible to take her own career as a teacher and be hostile to the presidential palace
"Master Ye, you have come to class, come, come, you are about to sit down."
The attitude of the Chinese teacher immediately changed 360°, Xumeisa looked at her like this, and snorted disdainfully:
"The acting is really good, you graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts, right?"
The Chinese teacher glared at Xu Misha, and quickly faced Ye Juexi with a flattering gesture.
Ye Juexi stood still at the door, and said:
"Apologize to Mianmian."
The Chinese teacher was stunned for a moment, and pointed to himself in disbelief, "Am I... Me?"
She wants to apologize to a student, how is this possible!
Ye Juexi raised her chin, "I don't want to repeat it a second time."
The Chinese teacher stood by the podium table, now embarrassed, she asked Xia Weimian softly:
"Sleep classmate, do you think the teacher needs to apologize to you?"