Xia Weimian asked her with a smile, "Teacher, do you think you don't need to apologize to me?"
The muscles on the Chinese teacher's face twitched, and she now regretted that she hadn't taught Xia Weixian without her brain. She thought that Ye Juexi was not there and Xia Weimian, an unorthodox daughter of the presidential palace, would not pose any threat to her.
But how could she have thought that Ye Juexi would appear in the middle of the Chinese class!
The Chinese teacher could only lower his head and whispered:
"Student sleepless, I apologize to you."
With this apology from the Chinese teacher, the girls in Class A no longer blatantly confront Xia Weimian.
"Teacher, your voice is too small, I can't hear you clearly."
The mosquito-like voice of the Chinese teacher was completely different from her loud voice just now.
Xia Weimian didn't deliberately make things difficult for the Chinese teacher, but she didn't even apologize sincerely. How could she let this matter go
The Chinese teacher can only bite the bullet and raise his voice:
"Sleepless classmates! It's the teacher who is wrong. The teacher should not accuse you after other students have disrupted class discipline!"
Xia Weimian asked her again: "Then teacher, what should you do with other students who have disrupted classroom discipline?"
When she heard that she was about to be dealt with, the girl who had thrown a ball of paper on her body just now arrogantly lost her sleep in the summer and got excited.
"Xia Weimian, we are also members of the famous family in the imperial capital. If you dare to deal with us, that is to fight against the imperial family!"
Xia Weimian didn't even look at the talking girl.
"Doing small tricks in secret, you are also worthy of being called people from famous families?"
She asked, and the faces of several girls turned blue for an instant.
"I haven't seen any famous lady who throws paper balls in class, calling someone a biaozi."
After hearing Xia Weimian's words, Xumisha realized that the paper balls thrown on Xia Weimian's desk were still writing cursing words.
"You are too much!" Xumi Shaqi slapped the table, "A month ago, you and Mianmian were still living in harmony, and now you call people a biaozi, can your conscience pass by!"
Several girls lowered their heads again, because of Xia Weimian's identity, even if she passed the strength test into Class A, they still looked down on her.
Ye Juexi walked to Xia Weixian's seat. He picked up the paper ball on the table and took it apart. There was more than the word "biaozi" written in it.
Ye Juexi sneered, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"The daughter who was taught by a wealthy family would actually write such swear words."
"Sao Ye, we were wrong..."
"Young Master Ye, we didn't mean it."
A few girls couldn't help but quibble for themselves, but the paper ball they smashed into Xia Weimian was on the table, and it was all dirty and sordid words in black and white.
Ye Juexi lowered her head and didn't look at the girls. His side face was handsome and handsome, but the entire classroom was reduced by several degrees due to the cold air from him!
Ye Juexi picked up a ball of paper and threw it on the desk of a girl who arrogantly slandered Xia Mi Mian just now.
"The evidence for your defaming the daughter of the Presidential Palace is here. You still want to deny that you didn't mean it? When you deliberately discredit the daughter of the Presidential Palace, will it be more than just throwing paper balls on her?"
Ye Juexi's voice was very cold, and he said: "Since this is the case, in order to prevent you from hurting Mianmian, I can let you all drop out of school!"