Xiang Weiwei never expected that Xie Xihe, who usually looked quiet, would be so bold!
Dumped all her stuff in the trash?
Does she know where this is? Does she know that she is her homeroom teacher?!
If she offends her, will she still be able to stay in the Qingying class or the entire elite high school?
Xiang Weiwei looked at the girl not far away who still had a calm expression at this moment and found it extremely ridiculous.
He really laughed, even though it was a sneer.
"It's good that you're back. I've already submitted a class transfer application to the Academic Office to transfer you out of the Young Elite class. Since you're here, come with me to the Academic Office and complete the paperwork."
Xiang Weiwei said, and sneered again: "Of course, if you insist on staying in the Qingying class, that's fine. For Mingzhu and your father's sake, I can withdraw my application."
"The premise is..."
Pick out the things in the trash can one by one and put them all back in their place, then I will consider letting you stay in the Qingying class.
Xiang Weiwei was about to say this, but before she could finish her words, she saw Xie Xihe had already turned sideways and walked towards the back door.
Her expression paused and her brows furrowed instantly.
He said in a deep voice: "Xie Xihe, what do you mean?"
Xie Xihe continued walking and said calmly, "Didn't you say you were going to handle the formalities? Why aren't you leaving yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the classroom.
From beginning to end, he didn't even look back, let alone beg for mercy and sincerely repent as Xiang Weiwei thought.
She was so nonchalant that it seemed as if Xiang Weiwei was the clown. All those things that she was proud of and regarded as capital were not taken seriously by the other party at all!
Silent mockery...
Xiang Weiwei felt a burning sensation on her face.
Especially when she glanced at the students below who all lowered their heads and dared not look at her, she wanted to tear Xie Xihe's pretentious face apart!
"I'd like to see if you're really as strong-willed as you appear!" Xiang Weiwei said sarcastically, and left the classroom in her 11-centimeter high heels.
It was not until the clanging sound of high heels disappeared in the corridor that the students in the classroom, who were holding their breath, carefully raised their heads.
I couldn't help but discuss it in a low voice.
"What's going on with Xie Xihe? Why hasn't he been back for over half a year? As soon as he came back, he got into such a fight with Teacher Xiang. Is he really not going to stay in the Qingying class anymore?"
"Tsk, what else could it be? Didn't you see today's trending searches? She can't make it in the entertainment industry anymore and has no choice but to go back to school. She's quite self-aware and knows she's not worthy of being in the Youth Class with her grades. It's a good thing she left so she doesn't drag our class down day by day."
"That's not what you said, actually I've wanted to say it for a long time. Teacher Xiang threw away all of Xie Xihe's textbooks and materials, and used her seat as a locker. That's not appropriate..." a boy couldn't help but retort.
"What's inappropriate about it? It's empty anyway. Teacher, this is just a waste utilization."
"That's not appropriate. This is a classroom, not her home..."
The student who had spoken earlier glared at the boy and said unhappily, "What's the point of you telling us whether it's suitable or not? If you have the guts, come and tell the teacher in person later!"
The boy shut up instantly.
Amidst the discussion, a weak voice rang out: "By the way, don't you think Xie Xihe has become more beautiful after only not seeing her for a month?"
"Don't say it, it's true. I was shocked when I first saw it!"
"It's not that she's become prettier, actually. I've looked closely, and her face is still the same, but her whole demeanor and aura are different. Just looking at that movement of lifting the table with one hand to take out the trash, that was so cool!"
"I don't know how she looks like this. The Xie family has good genes, but not to this extent. Obviously, other members of the Xie family..."
Before the boy could finish his words, the girl at the back table kicked his stool hard and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
The boy then realized that there was a member of the Xie family sitting behind him. He laughed awkwardly and didn't dare to say anything.
Behind him, Xie Mingzhu lowered her head, showing no emotion.
Qi Yujia, who was sitting at the same table, watched, annoyed by their incomprehension. She leaned over and whispered comfortingly, "Mingzhu, don't take their nonsense to heart. What's the point of Xie Xihe being so pretty? He still can't learn anything. He's no match for you."
Xie Mingzhu came back to her senses and smiled softly at her: "It's true that my aunt is beautiful, and they didn't say anything wrong. I'm fine, I was just thinking about other things."
Qi Yujia sighed in her heart that Xie Mingzhu was indeed an elite pearl, and her mind was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "I saw that you were absent-minded all morning. What were you thinking about?"
Xie Mingzhu's expression was stiff for a moment, but was replaced by shyness the next moment. She lowered her head again and said, "I'm thinking about my marriage..."
"Marriage?" Qi Yujia was shocked. "You're only eighteen, you still have half a year until nineteen. Why...why are you thinking about marriage now?"
Xie Mingzhu's face turned even more red with shame, and her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible: "It's not that I want to consider it, but my dad received a call this morning saying that the Sheng family wants to come and propose marriage, and asked for our family's opinion."
"It's not that we're getting married right away, we're just getting engaged first..."
Qi Yujia's eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but raise her voice: "Sheng family?! Is that the eldest son of the Sheng family you often mention, your brother Zhihuan? Did the Sheng family propose marriage to your family on behalf of Sheng Zhihuan?!"
Xie Mingzhu was startled and quickly covered her mouth, whispering, "This hasn't happened yet, why are you shouting so loudly? It would be so embarrassing if everyone heard it!"
Although he said this, he never actually covered his mouth.
Qi Yujia didn't notice at all and pulled her hand away: "What's there to be ashamed of? You and Young Master Sheng are already in love with each other. Now that the Sheng family has come to propose marriage, this matter is definitely settled!"
Seeing that she couldn't stop her, Xie Mingzhu glared at her and buried herself in the pile of books with an embarrassed look on her face.
At this moment, the students around finally reacted and started talking.
For a moment, the whole classroom was discussing the marriage of Xie Mingzhu and Sheng Zhihuan, and no one mentioned Xie Xihe anymore.
Xie Mingzhu still lowered her head, but where no one could see, a smug smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
No matter how beautiful Xie Xihe is, can she be more eye-catching than the Sheng family, one of the four major families in Kyoto?
As long as she marries Sheng Zhihuan, she will be the eldest daughter-in-law of the Sheng family and will be the mistress of the Sheng family in the future.
Then Xie Xihe would have to continue living under her shadow...
As Xie Mingzhu thought about it, the last bit of discomfort in her heart about Sheng Zhihuan's incident slowly dissipated, and a look of determination appeared in her eyes.
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