Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 319: Love is a light, so green that it makes you panic (28)

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After King Mutian’s whereabouts were exposed, he naturally could not stay in school any longer. He was an extremely doting fan. Even though he was anxious and wanted to leave, he still good-naturedly agreed to the students’ request for autographs.

It wasn't until the school bell rang that the students were reluctant to leave and did not dare to openly challenge the school rules. They turned around and slowly moved back to the classroom. King Mutian breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left the school.

The Chinese teacher stood helplessly on the podium, waiting quietly for the students to come back.

This is an old man with Mediterranean hair, full of knowledge and talents. He originally wanted to focus on academic research, but his only son became seriously ill. Mingfeng hired him with a high salary. In order to save medical expenses, he had to give up his dream of research and came here to teach students.

He especially likes hard-working students and dislikes the playboys in Mingfeng who live their lives. However, he is just an ordinary teacher and he really doesn't dare to offend these people.

The old man saw that everyone was almost sitting together, looked at it carefully, frowned and asked: "Where is classmate Tang Tongyang? Why is she not in the classroom?"

The monitor stretched out his hand lazily: "Teacher, don't wait, she is reporting on the drawing board outside."

"If you don't come to study after class, why are you drawing papers outside? Let her come in!"

"That's not possible," the monitor said confidently, "the blackboard poster is so important, and she can't even think about entering the classroom to listen to the class until she has finished drawing it."

The students suddenly burst into laughter.

The old man immediately understood that this was bullying between students again. He was so angry that he wanted to get angry. Seeing the proud look of the monitor, he had to suppress his anger and felt sad.

The monitors of each class in Mingfeng are not just based on grades and abilities, the most important thing is family background.

The squad leader of Class 3 is a kid from a rich family. He has a good family background, and his family has business dealings with the Huo family. He has also climbed into the lap of Second Young Master Huo. Who dares to offend him?

And I’m afraid that the squad leader may not necessarily be the one to take the lead in this exclusion, but it’s more likely that Mr. Huo is instigating it...

Forget it, after school, he will give Tang Tongyang special lessons.

What a good kid, why did he offend these dandies? Alas, who can control them...

The old man felt extremely sad. He sighed and was about to turn around and play the ppt lecture when there was a knock on the teacher's door.

"Report."

The old man turned around and saw a smiling girl standing in front of the classroom door. She apologized to him and smiled: "Sorry, teacher, I'm late."

"Tang Tongyang! How dare you come in!" The squad leader stood up and pointed at the door angrily, "You don't take me seriously? Have you registered for class and finished drawing? How dare you come in if you haven't finished drawing well?" ——"

"Of course I've finished the painting." The little girl's voice was calm, but she interrupted coldly and sharply, with a mocking smile on her face, "Why didn't the monitor go out and take a look in person when get out of class was over?"

The monitor choked.

Of course it was because King Mutian came from outside.

Mu Tianwang does have many fans, but there are still people who are not his fans. The squad leader doesn’t pay much attention to things in the entertainment industry.

Seeing the chaos outside, he didn't even step out of the classroom.

"How could you finish the painting in just one class? You must have done it blindly! If you ruin our class's blackboard newspaper, what are you going to explain to everyone? Go out and paint it again!"

Tong Su raised her eyebrows: "The monitor is sure that I can't draw well? Let's not argue here and delay the teacher's class. How about you make a bet with me?"

The monitor asked: "What bet?"

"Let's go out as a class to see if the external panel report is good or not, and whether it is an explanation to the whole class. If it is not good, I will erase it and redraw it immediately; if it is good, I will not give it to the monitor. No matter how demanding the request is, just do as you told me. Before the blackboard competition, the monitor will not come to the classroom to teach. How about that?"

As soon as he said this, someone in the class immediately started booing.