As Ye Wushuang’s words landed, the surroundings fell into a mysterious atmosphere.
"Th-that."
Jian Jiaoyang grabbed his hair, struggling for a long time: "Queen, did you forget that your last monthly exam results were even worse than mine?"
Although they were not as amazing as Class 1, they had received elite education since childhood, and their starting point was much higher than Ye Wushuang, who came from the countryside.
Therefore, Ye Wushuang saying this was quite awkward...
Liu Jing did not know whether to laugh or cry, feeling that the children had gone crazy wanting to beat Class 1.
The next second, Liu Jing’s expression changed.
He saw Ye Wushuang walk onto the podium, pick up his language textbook, and start teaching the content on page thirty.
Different from his way of teaching, Ye Wushuang’s angle was very tricky; she extracted what he needed a whole class to say in just ten minutes.
What was even more wonderful was that she did not use profound vocabulary; instead, she proceeded in an orderly way, and there seemed to be magic in her words.
The students were first confused and doubtful, then listened carefully and cooperated, and before they knew it, they were brought into a state of study by her.
Liu Jing had never seen the children of Class Seven so well-behaved; that young girl on the podium was more like a teacher than he was!
Wasn't her previous performance also very poor?
Liu Jing could not understand, and he could not continue to think about it.
Because his thoughts were also caught by Ye Wushuang, and he began to listen to the lecture as carefully as the students!
Time flowed away.
"Ding-a-ling—"
The students, immersed in the ocean of knowledge, were jolted by the bell for the end of class and suddenly woke up.
Everyone looked at each other, and there was a look of shock on each other's faces.
The Queen could not only teach, but she also taught the content of three classes in one, and the key was that they all understood it!
The knowledge points and theories they did not understand before were now clearly imprinted in their minds, just like in a martial arts story where the protagonist has their meridians opened by a master!
This feeling was too great!
"Rest for ten minutes. Next class is Physics, the one after that is History, and the last class is Chemistry." Ye Wushuang’s tone was as calm as ever.
Liu Jing’s pupils shrank!
Ye Wushuang actually wanted to take over all the courses of Class Seven?
Was she a student or a teacher?
Compared to the doubtful Liu Jing, the students led by Jian Jiaoyang trusted Ye Wushuang completely. They looked at her with worship and said in unison:
"Yes! Queen!"
Ye Wushuang did not correct their title; a name is just a codename, it doesn't matter what they call her.
In the second class, Ye Wushuang taught Physics.
In the third class, Ye Wushuang taught History.
In the last class of the morning, Ye Wushuang taught Chemistry.
Whether it was liberal arts or science, regardless of stories or formulas, Ye Wushuang handled them all with ease and taught them to the students in a special way, allowing the students to understand and learn.
After listening to the remaining three classes, the doubts in Liu Jing’s heart all dissipated, leaving only one sentence—
Class Seven might really be able to create a miracle under the leadership of Ye Wushuang!
"So, how long do you intend to watch?"
In the Principal's Office, Shangguan Qinglin came to the floor-to-ceiling window, and the handsome man standing next to him was Ji Shen.
From this angle, the two could see the scene inside the Class Seven classroom.
Although the distance was far and they could not hear the sound inside the classroom, the fact that "Ye Wushuang is teaching" was clear enough to see.
"You wouldn't really have fallen for Ye Wushuang, would you?" Shangguan Qinglin asked casually.
"Is it strange to like her?" Ji Shen retorted.
Shangguan Qinglin was stunned: "Hey, are you serious?"
The women who wanted to pursue Ji Shen had already lined up from Xia Country to abroad, and there was no lack of foreign princesses and queens among them.
And yet, Ji Shen himself was in this small place of Yan City, looking at a female high school student from the countryside with admiration?
"Humans are always moved by excellent existences, and I cannot be an exception."
Ji Shen’s thin lips lifted slightly as he stared at Ye Wushuang through the floor-to-ceiling window.
The young girl on the podium was fully focused, writing a few words on the blackboard from time to time, then turning around to explain, drawing nods from the students.
This made him unable to help but recall last night, when he stood upstairs and watched her kill someone downstairs, saying, "Just consider it paying the rent."
On one side, she was murderous, ruthless, and decisive, at ease between life and death.
On the other side, she was nurturing, patient, and serious, clearing the clouds to see the sun in the sea of learning.
He had to admit.
Both sides of Ye Wushuang were quite to his liking.
"Fine!" Shangguan Qinglin climbed onto the boss chair, sitting on it as a small ball, his expression serious:
"Then are you going to invest in Feibird or not? In the three years I went abroad, the internal corruption of Feibird was serious. After Sun Hongxia left, the capital chain had a big problem. If you are willing to fill the gap, I won't look for anyone else."
This was the purpose of him calling Ji Shen over.
"When have I ever failed to save you?" Ji Shen placed a black card on the desk and pushed it to Shangguan Qinglin.
Today, the campus forum of Flying Bird Academy was very lively.
Except for the pinned "Campus Belle Ranking voting entrance," other posts were discussing the fact that Class Seven was going to compare monthly exam results with Class 1.
Most people were mocking Class Seven for overestimating their own abilities.
A very small number expressed: No matter how you look at this matter, it was Lin Zhiya and Zheng Rui who were wrong first. Lin Zhiya toyed with Jian Jiaoyang, Zheng Rui insulted Ye Wushuang, and Teacher Liu hitting someone was also out of a desire to maintain his students.
Such posts had a lukewarm response, while the posts seeking justice for Lin Zhiya and Zheng Rui had extremely high popularity.
That group of students hadn't even learned how to be decent people yet, but they had learned the flattery of the business world to perfection.
At this time, a new post appeared—
《Explosive! Class Seven "Queen" personally teaches Class Seven students, with pictures and truth!》
The poster stated that when he passed by the old teaching building, he discovered that the so-called "Queen" Ye Wushuang was teaching on the podium.
He immediately took out his mobile phone and took a picture for everyone to browse.
Due to the tight time, he didn't walk in to listen carefully, but it didn't hinder the ridiculous feeling brought by this scene.
Before three minutes had passed, the comments under the post were full of "hahahahaha."
Those who could previously say a few good words for Ye Wushuang and Class Seven now chose to remain silent.
They had no words to say!
What is the difference between Ye Wushuang teaching students and "a blind man asking a mute to pass a message to a deaf person"?
Days passed by day after day amidst the mockery of the outside world.
At noon on the day before the monthly exam, after Ye Wushuang finished lunch, she went to the school library to check information, and Jian Jiaoyang followed.
There were many people in the library.
"Queen, come quickly, there are two last seats here!" Jian Jiaoyang beckoned to Ye Wushuang.
As a result, when he turned around, he saw the two people he least wanted to see: Lin Zhiya and Zheng Rui.
"We want these two seats, you go back." Zheng Rui drove them away.
"You tell us to go back and we go back? Do you understand first come, first served?" Jian Jiaoyang said with a cold face.
"First come, first served also needs to be combined with the actual situation. Jian Jiaoyang, do you think it is useful for a Top Student to study here, or is it useful for a poor student to study here?" Lin Zhiya held Zheng Rui’s arm, her gaze contemptuous:
"Or do you think that if you read a few more books here, you can surpass Class 1 in the monthly exam?"
Jian Jiaoyang clenched his fists, wanting to beat someone up again.
Ye Wushuang walked over, placed the reference book on the table, lifted her eyes, and looked at Zheng Rui and Lin Zhiya indifferently:
"Are you going to leave by yourselves, or do you want me to kick you out?"
She never liked to use words for things that could be solved with her fists.
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