The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

"Noisy, noisy, your class is the noisiest class in the entire third year of high school. Look, how can you still look like a top class?"

The homeroom teacher walked in with the textbook in his hand, picked up the pointer on the table and slammed it violently at the podium.

"Snapped--"

The whip pierced the air and landed on the table with a strong wind, making a crisp sound.

The noisy class was as quiet as a chicken in an instant, and everyone quickly sat back to their seats and bowed their heads to remain silent.

Mu Changying, who hadn't sat down, instantly became the target of Gu Hui's attack.

"What's the matter with you, student? As soon as you came, you brought down the classmates in the class!"

"And if I remember correctly, the shard of glass at your feet is Lu Qingyun's cup. You bullied your classmates when you first came here?"

He had already looked at the student's file when he came, and the column for parents was blank, so he must be a poor ghost with a scholarship.

This kind of person is the best way to deal with it, and a lesson can have the effect of killing chickens and monkeys.

"Teacher, which eye of yours saw me bullying my classmates?"

"Could it be that your eyes are not working well when you are old? Do you need me to pay you for a pair of glasses?"

The smile on the corner of Mu Changying's mouth remained unchanged, but there was a coldness in her eyes.

She raised her eyes and looked straight at Gu Hui on the podium without any fear.

He was wearing a dark, oversized suit that didn't fit well, and the grooves on his face left traces of time.

Thievous brows and mouse eyes, with a glint in his eyes, he looks like a mercenary villain.

"You...you dare to openly contradict the teacher, you are going to heaven!"

"This class will be tested in class, and Qing Yun is sitting on the podium to supervise, so hurry up and follow me to the office!"

Gu Hui turned livid and snorted coldly, if this student doesn't teach him a good lesson, he will definitely be the thorn in the class!

"I don't know if I will go to heaven or not, but I don't think so, teacher."

"After all, you are so much older than me, you will definitely step into the coffin several steps before me."

Mu Changying's eyes were as calm as water, unmoved, and she followed him out as soon as she lifted her foot.

Heh... She wants to see how this teacher will teach her a lesson.

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Fu Zixian's face was full of worry, and he began to murmur as soon as he touched his lips.

"This bullying old guy knows how to pick weak persimmons with no family background!"

She looked at the test paper in her hand back and forth, and was about to knead it into sauerkraut, but she didn't start writing a question.

"Student Fu, can you be quieter? I'm worried that this will affect the performance of those around you."

Gu Qingyun, who was sitting on the podium writing the test paper, looked at Fu Zixian with a slight smile on her face, looking extremely innocent.

Mu Changying's appearance made her feel extremely uneasy.

But... Who made that guy unlucky to be targeted by this old bastard right after he arrived?

As an offshoot of the Gu family, Gu Hui was related to the Gu family, so he did a lot of bad things in school.

"Tsk, since I feel that I have influenced them, then at worst I don't write the paper and just hand it in for nothing."

"Isn't it a zero score once? Anyway, I'm so smart that I can make up for this knowledge in ten minutes!"

"However... I want to see if they can get full marks in the exam after I go out."

Fu Zixian frowned, patted the table heavily, and strode out.

She had heard some gossip about the head teacher's comments.

If you don't take a look at it, you really can't feel at ease in your heart.