Reborn in the 70s as an Educated Youth

In her previous life, Lin Chuchu was framed by her aunt and uncle, lost her job, and spent her entire life working as their family's servant.

However, her father was a martyr, and her mot...

Chapter 68 The Female Teacher Who Returned from Studying Abroad

"Come on, come with me. I'm sure the police will give you justice."

Mu Chen said with a forced smile, holding a child in his arms, but he clearly gave off a menacing vibe.

The woman shook her head repeatedly, "No need, no need, my foot is fine, and you don't need to pay for the bag. Goodbye."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman immediately got up from the ground and ran away quickly, looking nothing like someone with an injured foot.

Mu Chenlin was speechless. She was just out for a stroll and she actually ran into a scammer. Her luck was truly unbelievable.

However, this incident did not affect their mood, and they played for a while longer before going home.

On the first day of school, Lin Chuchu arrived at school, and several people were already in the classroom.

Lin Chuchu chose a seat near the back of the window, and soon someone sat down next to her.

"Chuchu, do you know what? I heard that a new English teacher came to our department. She studied abroad and is incredibly beautiful."

Lin Chuchu was taken aback. "I didn't know. I'm returning to China at this time because I want to do my part for the country."

"Yes, I'm so envious. This teacher must come from a very well-off family."

The students around me were all talking about how the new teacher was a woman. After a while, the bell rang for class, and a female teacher appeared outside the door.

The female teacher was very beautiful, with wavy hair and a great figure; her shirt was almost bursting out of her chest.

She wore a long skirt and black high heels.

The students in the class exclaimed "Wow!"

The female teacher tapped the blackboard with her pointer.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I am your teacher, and I will be teaching you English this semester."

Lin Chuchu frowned. He teaches English, but where is the old professor?

Lin Chuchu raised her hand, and the female teacher glanced at her in surprise. "Does this student have a question?"

Lin Chuchu stood up and asked, "Teacher, I'd like to ask where the professor went? Is he sick?"

The female teacher shook her head and gave Lin Chuchu a deep look. "No, the professor was called away to participate in a research project."

"Alright, I'll start calling roll now. Everyone, please give a brief self-introduction."

One by one, the students stood up, and soon it was Lin Chuchu's turn.

"Hello teacher, my name is Lin Chuchu..."

Before Lin Chuchu could finish speaking, the teacher interrupted her with an "Oh," saying, "You're Lin Chuchu? I noticed you've been absent quite a lot."

"Please correct your attitude towards learning. Your current academic performance directly affects whether you can graduate. You don't want to delay your graduation, do you?"

"No one is allowed to be absent from my class. If you are absent, you will lose credits!"

The female teacher said sternly.

Seeing everyone's breath catch in their throats, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Please have a seat, Lin."

Why am I being targeted for no reason?

Even if the other party wanted to make an example of someone, they wouldn't need to target themselves, would they?

She's not even allowed to take leave. If the higher-ups ask her to go and participate in research, can this teacher refuse?

Ha, deducting credits? That's quite a bit of power. Does the principal know about this?

Lin Chuchu let out a soft hum, wanting to see just how good the other person really was.

After a class, as expected of someone who had studied abroad, he spoke entirely in English, regardless of whether the students understood or not, and at an extremely fast pace.

When someone raises their hand to ask a question, he raises an eyebrow and slams his English book down.

"You don't even understand such a simple question? How did you study all this time? I only teach a lesson once, it's your problem if you don't understand."

Whispers of complaint rippled through the room, but Lin Chuchu simply watched it all with a cold gaze.

She could see it clearly: the female teacher's eyes were full of provocation, and carried a hint of disdain for everyone.

Can someone like that be allowed to teach at a school? Don't the higher-ups assess the candidate's character?

As soon as the female teacher left, the classroom erupted in wails.

"Oh no, I can't keep up at all. What about you guys? Can you keep up?"

"I suddenly realized that the English I learned before was fake. Oh no, and I'm not even allowed to take leave. What if something happens at home?"

"We're alright, but didn't you guys notice that someone's being targeted? Oh no, let's see how she skips class now."

"Exactly, she's involved in translation for the research department? What a joke! This time, without a professor's help, I'd like to see how she manages to get the credits smoothly."

The conversation was very quiet, and Lin Chuchu, who was being talked about, paid no attention to it at all. She simply packed up her books and prepared for the next class.

We haven't contacted her yet, have we? We'll talk about it when we do.

Even if the teacher doesn't release the student, the higher-ups will handle it, right?

The next few days were a nightmare for them. They were called out every day, and being late was not an option. They were also asked questions in class.

Lin Chuchu naturally asked the most questions, but she never made a mistake, which greatly annoyed the female teacher who wanted to use Lin Chuchu as a typical example.

He would glare at Lin Chuchu with dead fish eyes every now and then.

The more someone tries to find fault with her, the more determined Lin Chuchu becomes to prevent it.

That day, Lin Chuchu suddenly received a message on her pager that she needed to go on a mission.

Lin Chuchu frowned, about to reply to the message, when suddenly the pager in her hand was snatched away.

Lin Chuchu was taken aback. She looked up and saw the female teacher playing with a pager in her hand.

"Hey, this toy is pretty good. Who told you to bring this to school?"

With that, he slammed the pager to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

The battery inside was exposed.

Suddenly, the thread of reason within Lin Chuchu snapped.

"Teacher, that's a real pager. It gave me a task, and it told me to..."

Before Lin Chuchu could finish speaking, the female teacher stepped on the broken pieces of the pager.

"What a joke! You think it's true just because you say so? You're a poor student, how could you afford a pager?"

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