Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

Buckle.

Hao Qing raised her hand and knocked on the door, then she smoothed her hair behind her ears and raised her chin, feeling more and more that this was a good opportunity for her to get back in the game and become the focus of the crowd again.

However, a few seconds later the door opened, and it was not Teacher Shi who came out, but the face of another female teacher.

"Oh, why is it Teacher Hao, I, I..."

The other party was obviously a little flustered and did not notice Hao Qing's frozen expression.

"Xiaojuan, who are you?" A familiar male voice came from the room, and then Teacher Shi came out. He was slightly stunned when he saw Hao Qing, and then he said hello. He saw that the female companion next to him was at a loss. Then he pulled the person into his arms and comforted him: "Why are you shy? Now everyone knows that we are dating. It is legitimate and open for you to come to my place."

After saying that, he even touched his girlfriend's hair affectionately, making her so embarrassed that she buried her face in his arms and was too embarrassed to lift her head up again.

After appeasing the target, Teacher Shi looked at Hao Qing outside the door, smiled and said politely: "Teacher Hao, what do you want from me?"

"..." Hao Qing suddenly lost her words when she reached her lips. Her original plan was disrupted by this incident, and she felt a sense of self-indulgent shame. She wanted to turn around and leave, but for the sake of the students in Class A, she Finally, he suppressed his words and said, "I know that your class, Ye Lan, is going to give tutoring classes in person, and we, Class A, also want to attend."

"Ah, it turns out it's because of this. In fact, after Ye Lan finished speaking, the leaders of each subject and grade group had already discussed it with her. Ye Lan has no objection to auditing, as long as she takes the seat, but..." This is where Teacher Shi said. Chu stopped suddenly, looked at Hao Qing meaningfully, and added slowly: "Not in Class A."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Hao Qing had already felt relieved and felt that the matter was settled. He did not expect to turn around at the end and was confused by the answer.

"No? Why not? Why not?!"

She suddenly raised her voice, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the result.

Teacher Shi is no longer the soft persimmon with no status before. He is not angry when he hears this. He says calmly: "Ye Lan was wronged in Class A. It is understandable that she has a grudge now. She is the one who taught the course. Naturally. We must also respect her decision.”

In fact, this is a modified and beautified version.

Ye Lan's original words were: "Class A? No, the horoscopes don't match, everyone is unlucky."

But even so, Hao Qing still couldn't accept it.

"It's unfair for you to monopolize educational resources like this. I want to complain to the principal!" She said the harsh words and turned to leave.

Teacher Shi was speechless and did not stop her. He just said lightly, "This is also the principal's approval."

what?

Hao Qing suddenly turned around, her face full of shock and disbelief.

Looking at her now, Teacher Shi also felt that her brain circuit was a bit abnormal. She couldn't help frowning and corrected: "Ye Lan was admitted to Purcell Rose University based on her own ability, not the resources of Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School. Now she is willing to go back to school. It is her kindness to dedicate her time to tutoring other students, and it is not her responsibility. Of course she has the right to choose who she wants to observe, and this is why the matter was published in the newspaper."

This was almost like pointing a finger at her and scolding her for being unreasonable.

Hao Qing's face had already turned blue and white, and she was dying of shame and anger. In the end, she realized that she didn't care, so she could only lower her head and leave the dormitory quickly.

Afterwards, the parents of the students in Class A also learned the news, and naturally they were angry and anxious. But remembering how they were aggressive at the police station and bent on killing the girl, no matter how shameless they were, they couldn't go to the school to ask for an explanation. , you can only hire other tutors for your children.

Of course, these are things to follow.

Now that Ye Lan has decided to start classes in person, Class F has fallen into a festive and peaceful atmosphere as if it were the New Year.

When Teacher Shi learned the news, he came over personally to ask how much time he needed to spare for Ye Lan.

"It doesn't need to be too much, one class is enough." At that time, Ye Lan was flipping through the book and reading the knowledge points, as fast as a printer.

"A class only lasts for 10 minutes. Isn't it too short?" Teacher Shi asked worriedly.

Luo Junpeng, who was standing next to him, came over and added, "Yes, yes, it is too short. It will take at least an afternoon, otherwise our foundation will not be able to keep up."

What I was thinking about was that having Ye Lan, who was of the same age, in class would definitely be more interesting than the boring teacher, and he might even be able to play with them.

At this time, Ye Lan stopped flipping through the book quickly and rarely raised her eyes to look at him.

"I was afraid you wouldn't be able to survive this whole afternoon."

"???"

Ok?

Luo Junpeng didn't understand. He just felt that Ye Lan's look was a little weird, and there was a faint fury behind his back.

Soon, it was morning study hall the next day.

Without the group of people who opened their eyes to encourage students to learn, everyone in Class F is alive again, their waists are no longer sore, and their legs are no longer hurting, and they can play two games with passion again!

After finishing the second period, the head teacher announced, "Today we will teach English, so classmate Ye Lan will teach the third period."

After hearing this, everyone immediately responded positively, "Okay."

It's like a group of wild horses running free.

Teacher Shi pushed up his glasses when he saw this, remembering the difficulty level of the test paper he saw Ye Lan printing just before leaving the office, and silently lit a row of wax in his heart for the ignorant children in front of him.

ring bell.

After the 10-minute break, as the class bell rang, everyone in Class F returned to their seats for the first time.

The strong sense of freshness made them start to applaud warmly the moment they saw the girl.

Ye Lan came in with a stack of test papers, stepped onto the podium, calmly raised his hand and said lightly: "That's it, let's start class."

The applause gradually stopped, and some people looked at Ye Lan, whose face was more immature and thin than theirs, and they all winked at Ye Lan.

"Ye Shen suddenly turned into a little teacher. It's so interesting. I wonder if she is also so cold when giving lectures." Luo Junpeng secretly sat next to Xie Chenan and was chatting with his boss.

Little teacher.

Xie Chenan thought this title was quite cute, and the corners of his pretty lips curled up slightly. He also raised his head and glanced at the graceful figure on the podium. Then he took the test paper and lowered his head. When he saw the densely printed words on it, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he gave birth to a thought. I had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next second I heard a faint sentence coming from the podium——

"The task of this class is to recite the words in this paper."

Everyone: "...Huh?"

They lowered their heads and looked at the paper, which contained at least a thousand words on both sides of the A4 paper. They once suspected that there was something wrong with their ears and that they had heard something wrong.

"Ye Shen, are you wrong? This kind of lethal dose can't be recited for me in a semester, let alone a class." Holly quietly raised her hand to express everyone's feelings, but she faced the girl With calm eyes, the second half of the sentence was so weak that he almost swallowed it in his stomach.

Ouch, why is Ye Shen's aura so strong...

Ye Lan, who was in teaching mode, was more patient than usual and answered her questions at this time.

"It doesn't matter, I will let you finish it on time."

At this time, all the members of Class F did not know the meaning behind this sentence, let alone that the days that would greet them next would be even more dire.