Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again! Chapter 113: The Unreliable Little Ancestor, Can He Really S

Wu Qianman bit her lip anxiously, "Zuzi, going on stage to give a speech might be a bit difficult..."

Earlier, she had a flash of inspiration and said the two of them were going to rehearse for a competition, intending to find an excuse for skipping class.

Who would have expected Xi Ruzhu to suddenly dig such a big trap halfway through.

Zuzi is about to jump into the trap now, what should we do?

Fang Yui sneered, "Either broadcast an apology to the entire school, or go on stage and make a fool of yourself. Anyway, it doesn’t make a difference where you trash lose face!"

Fang Yui was on a roll, calling them trash at every turn.

Xi Zuzi’s eyes turned slightly cold, with a faint touch of mockery, she choked her with one sentence, "There are no trash students in this world, only trash teachers."

Wow.

So satisfying.

Wu Minghao looked up at Xi Zuzi, thinking she was incredibly cool.

Fang Yui never expected this academic failure would dare to talk back, "You, you rebelled..."

Just then, a swift female voice ca from the other end of the corridor, "Zuzi is absolutely right!"

Xing Yue walked over with powerful strides in her high heels.

Standing in front of Fang Yui, like a mother hen protecting her chicks, she blocked Xi Zuzi, Wu Minghao, and the others, "Who are you calling trash? If you can’t teach students well, you’re a trash teacher who doesn’t deserve to teach! Students are just blank sheets of paper coming to learn, if they don’t learn well, whose fault is it? It’s your idiocy and inability to understand teaching thods, your incompetence in teaching them wrong! Instead of reflecting on your teaching quality, you have the gall to bully my students here?"

Interestingly enough, Xing Yue was not known for being gentle, and she scolded harshly.

But it just sounded more imposing and sophisticated than Fang Yui’s insults, and more... satisfying.

Fang Yui’s face twisted with anger, "Your students? Haha, fine, if you like these academic failures so much, you can be their headteacher, you can teach English! I’ll tell the principal I won’t teach this trash class anymore!"

Finally, a chance to toss this burden aside!

Fang Yui threw down her harsh words.

Xing Yue wasn’t a pushover either, "Fine, I’ll do it. Don’t think I don’t know your little sches! You’re just afraid my students will drag down your ’excellent teacher’ title, right? We don’t need you here in the East Sea Class, not at all!"

Fang Yui, who originally left in an arrogant manner, accidentally twisted her ankle, wincing in pain and limping away angrily.

"Wow—!"

Behind her, at so point, all the students from the East Sea Class rushed out of the classroom, gathering around Xing Yue and Xi Zuzi, applauding.

After all, no one wanted to be constantly called trash.

"Teacher Xing, will you be our headteacher from now on?"

"Yes."

"Teacher Xing, will you teach us English too?"

"Yes, indeed."

No, wait, she’s a history teacher, how is she supposed to teach senior English?

Everyone curiously turned their attention to Xi Zuzi:

"Zuzi, are you really going to give a speech in English this afternoon?"

"Yep."

"Zuzi, have you morized your speech yet?"

"Nope. What’s a speech?"

Everyone: "..."

The two people they had been fiercely applauding earlier now seed a bit unreliable.

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Fang Yui angrily limped away, "Damn it, how did I twist my ankle wearing flats? Must be the bad luck from those trash..."

Xi Ruzhu caught up, "Teacher Fang, you ntioned before that there’s a chance you could recomnd for a guaranteed admission to the Foreign Language Institute at Imperial University and you wanted my parents to co in for a talk. My dad today..."

Fang Yui, still fuming, snapped, "No ti to see him!"

Xi Ruzhu bit her lip, eyes welling up, "But my dad is sick and hospitalized, and he ca out just for this, I beg you to see him..."

Fang Yui was about to scold her when she looked up and saw a man in a brown casual outfit standing across the room.

Though aging, you could tell at a glance that he was a successful business executive, elegant and refined, "Teacher Fang, I am Zhuzhu’s father. Could we talk for a bit?"

Fang Yui’s heart skipped a beat, involuntarily changing her tone, "No problem. I particularly appreciate parents like you who value their children’s education..."