Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Before Liu Meifeng could reply, she continued, âOf course, if I have any evidence what you said just now, you can take it out now. As long as you take out the evidence, I will admit to what you said. But if you canât take out the evidence, I can sue you.â
Of course, Liu Meifeng didnât have any evidence. She just hated this girl. She took a step back with an ugly expression and didnât say anything.
The atmosphere was a little tense until the principal passed by the classroom and saw two students standing at the door. He asked curiously, âWhat happened? Why arenât you guys in the classroom?â
The principal recognized Jiang Ye and Song Jiaren. One was the young master of the Jiang family and the other was the Song familyâs daughter. He didnât dare to offend either of them, so his tone was gentle.
When Liu Meifeng saw the principal, she felt more confident and said, âPrincipal, Miss Song hasnât come to school for a long time and hasnât taken any official leave. Today, I came to school to reprimand her, but she refused to admit it and rebuked me. Donât you think sheâs in the wrong?â
When the principal heard this, he looked at Song Jiaren and then at Liu Meifeng. Cold sweat was almost dripping down his forehead.
He was afraid of Liu Meifeng, but he didnât dare to offend her since she was a member of the Liu family. However, although she could offend the Jiang and Song families without restraint, he couldnât.
He wiped the sweat off his head and said, âThis is a small matter. Itâs better not to delay class over it. Weâll talk about it after class. Let Miss Song enter the classroom quickly.â
Liu Meifeng snorted and let Song Jiaren in on account of the principal.
Before the principal could heave a sigh of relief, Song Jiaren said, âBefore I left the school, I already talked to Mr. Liu and asked for leave.â
Liu Meifeng said with a dark expression, âI didnât agree at the time, so it doesnât count. â
Seeing that the two of them were about to argue again, the principal couldnât even maintain the smile on his face. He could only say, âLetâs talk about this after class.
Weâll settle it after class.â
He kept repeating this sentence. Song Jiaren glanced at him as a form of respect. She entered the classroom and found her seat.
Liu Meifeng stood at the podium and glanced at her. She snorted and said, âLetâs continue our lesson. Donât let some people delay other peopleâs studies.â
Song Jiaren looked at her coldly. She also hated this woman. The students in the class discussed softly, but as a teacher, Liu Meifeng didnât care. Instead, she listened to them discuss Song Jiaren with interest.
Song Jiaren suddenly slammed the book on the table and said, âSay whatever you want to say loudly. After all, Miss Liu is still too young. Itâs understandable for her to not be able to discipline the class well.â She deliberately emphasized the word âyoung.â
The sarcasm was obvious. Everyone knew that Liu Meifeng was most concerned about her age. She had been teaching for so many years and was already very old.
When the students heard this, they couldnât help but laugh. The entire classroom roared with laughter. Although they didnât have a good relationship with Song Jiaren, upon seeing her criticize the teacher so directly, they felt amused.
Liu Meifengâs expression could no longer be described as sulky. Her entire face distorted as she shouted, âShut up, all of you. Pay attention to class. If you donât want to attend class, get out.â
The students were still afraid of her, so when they heard her words, the entire classroom went silent. Liu Meifeng glared at Song Jiaren and opened her book to start class. Halfway through the class, she suddenly asked a tricky question that was written on the blackboard. She said, âLetâs find a student to answer it. If that person canât, that person will be in charge of cleaning the classroom for the entire week.â.