A few girls in class A only dared to secretly throw a few paper balls to Xia Weimian 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, you still dare to come to class, I also admire you."

"The daughter of the presidential palace is so bold, you have now become the public enemy of the girls in our chant school, and you dare to come to class so arrogantly."

The teacher and classmates were unfriendly to Xia Weimian, and Sumeru watched from the sidelines, angrily wanting to hit someone.

Xia Weimian got up from her seat, she faced the Chinese teacher and said:

"Teacher, do you know that sometimes listening to what others say is not necessarily the truth, some people are not clear-minded and misunderstand me, and you, as a teacher, are not clear-headed?"

"Xia Weimi! What did you say! Why are you talking to me like that! ”

The Chinese teacher's tone became cold, and Xia Weimian also confronted her, "What kind of person are you, I will speak to you in whatever tone I use!" ”

Her aura was full of energy, and the people in the classroom were silent, only listening to Xia Weimian say word by word to the Chinese teacher:

"As a teacher, someone keeps throwing me paper balls in your class, and you don't punish those students, but count me down, I feel that you are no longer qualified to be a teacher!"

No one expected that Xia Weimian would counterattack so strongly, and she dared to speak like this to a teacher, which showed that she didn't care more about those classmates who secretly made small moves.

Just now, a few girls became arrogant because the Chinese teacher was helping, and now those girls have lowered their heads.

The Chinese teacher glared at Xia Weimian, and was angry and gritted her teeth:

"Xia Weimi! Who spoiled your temper like this!! How can you speak to a teacher like that! ”

"I'm used to it." Suddenly, a cold and pleasant male voice entered the classroom, and the students in the classroom looked at the door of the classroom.

Ye Juexi stood at the door of the classroom, his hands in the pockets of his pants, and under the black fine bangs, there were a pair of dark blue unruly eyes.

When he appeared, the Chinese teacher's momentum weakened instantly.

Ye Juexi stood at the door of the classroom, he tilted his head, and said to the Chinese teacher in a cold voice:

"I'm used to sleeping's temper, what is your opinion?"

A drop of cold sweat fell from the Chinese teacher's forehead, Ye Juexi appeared, Ye Juexi said so, what kind of opinion can she have...... Do you want to take your career as a teacher and be hostile to the presidential office?

"Young Master Night, you're coming to class, come on, come on, sit down."

The Chinese teacher's attitude immediately changed 360°, and Sumeru looked at her like this, and snorted disdainfully:

"It's really good to act, graduated from the Central Academy of Drama, right?"

The language teacher glared at Sumeru, and quickly faced Ye Juexi with a flattering gesture.

Ye Juexi stood at the door and did not move, he spoke:

"Apologies to Mianmian."

The Chinese teacher was stunned for a moment, and pointed at himself in disbelief, "I...... Me? ”

She wants to apologize to a student, how is this possible!

Night Juexi's chin raised, "I don't want to repeat it a second time." ”

The Chinese teacher stood at the podium table, embarrassed, and asked Xia Weimian in a soft tone:

"Sleepless classmate, do you think the teacher needs to apologize to you?"