Su Man straightened her back and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, "My grades are not good, and as the class teacher, it's only right that you say a few words about my grades. But you keep denigrating my family and venting your anger at life on me instead of telling me how to improve my grades. Do you think such scolding is meaningful?"
Teacher Jiang always used a persuasive approach to her students. With the exception of the top students and a few second-generation rich kids, all the other students had been subjected to her scolding. She had been so arrogant for so long, but this was the first time she had been confronted in person.
At this moment, the pair of eyes behind Teacher Jiang's glasses seemed to be able to spit out fire, and the look he gave Su Man was as if he was looking at her enemy.
She shouted angrily, "Shut up right there! Do you think I want to control you? With a poor student like you, which class would be willing to accept you? You have to be ambitious and get high scores! Otherwise, go apply to transfer to another class yourself and stop disturbing my good students!"
"Why do you want me to apply? As a teacher, you only want students who are good at studying, not those who are not. If that's the case, then you should ask the principal to expel all the students who are failing."
"Yin Man!"
Teacher Jiang rushed down from the podium, pointed at Su Man's nose and shouted, "You don't study hard! And you're still here to motivate other good students. Get out of here and stand in the corridor as punishment!"
The more she did this, the more Su Man opposed her and just sat down.
"Since my family paid the tuition and the school accepted me, I have the right to sit in the class."
Teacher Jiang's face was distorted with anger, and every muscle was exerting force.
She usually used her status as a teacher to suppress these students. Now that Su Man dared to challenge her authority like this, she wanted to throw her out with the table.
Su Man was right. Her grades were just bad, and there was no reason to ask her to leave. But if she let her go like this, she would be furious and hurt herself.
Teacher Jiang glared at Su Man. "You're not leaving, are you? Then why don't you pass the exam for once? When we were dividing the classes into arts and sciences, I don't know how many students wanted to be assigned to our class. There's no reason for you to waste our class's quota by occupying the toilet without doing anything."
Seeing that Su Man didn't answer, Teacher Jiang sneered, "What? You keep talking about the dignity of a poor student, but now you're playing dumb when it comes to grades?"
Su Man leaned back in her chair, folded her arms, and looked at her from bottom to top. "What if I pass?"
Teacher Jiang looked as if he had heard something funny. "Haha, passing? From your measly 30 points?"
Su Man raised her eyebrows. "Since you don't believe me, let's make a bet. If I pass, you have to apologize to the students you slandered in front of the whole school."
Teacher Jiang's face was full of disdain. Although she didn't think she had done anything wrong, she still agreed to Su Man's challenge. After all, in her mind, a poor student is a poor student, and it is impossible for him to become a good student.
"Okay, if you fail, then you can apply yourself and leave Class 5," said Teacher Jiang.
"It's a deal."
The farce finally came to an end.
As the class representative was handing out the papers, Zhu Ruqian lowered her voice and said, "Why are you talking to Teacher Jiang like that? What kind of bet did you make with her? How can you possibly pass the exam in just one month?"
Su Man looked at the test paper without raising her head. "As long as you want to do it, nothing is impossible."
Zhu Ruqian rolled her eyes. "She passed the exam in a month? She must be dreaming."
But it’s none of her business anyway. It’s better if Yin Man is kicked out. No one will bother Bai Mingxu every day.
Bai Mingxu in the front row heard the conversation between the two and raised the corners of his mouth in a beautiful arc.
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Before school was over, Bai Mingxu handed Su Man a notebook and said, "This is my math notebook. I just used a marker to highlight the parts that are more suitable for you to see."
Su Man took the notebook and opened it. The handwriting was neat and the structure was clear. It was much easier to understand than the textbook, and it was obviously specially organized for beginners. There were also a few exercise papers in the middle for practice and to consolidate the knowledge.
Su Man looked up and said sincerely, "Thank you."
Bai Mingxu smiled, the dimples on his cheeks faintly visible, "You're welcome."
Zhu Ruqian, who was standing by, was jealous and said sarcastically, "Yin Man, you are so lucky. Ying Tian likes you so much, and even Bai Mingxu cares about you so much."
Bai Mingxu's brow furrowed slightly, but thanks to his good upbringing, he didn't say anything harsh. He simply said calmly, "We are all students. Our biggest task right now is to study. As for whether we like it or not, we'll leave it for after we get into university."
“…”
Zhu Ruqian was lectured by Bai Mingxu twice today and felt uncomfortable.
Even Su Man didn't even look at her, but quietly flipped through her notes, which made her even more dissatisfied.
What are you pretending for?
She pretends to be quiet every day, but in fact she is flirting with Yingtian while keeping Bai Mingxu hanging.
She had never borrowed Bai Mingxu's notes, yet he actually gave them to Yin Man. The more she thought about it, the more dissatisfied she became. She secretly took out her phone and started typing on the screen.
【There is something I don’t know whether I should tell you】
...
Ying Tian felt the vibration of his phone and directly took the phone onto the desk.
Although the teacher who was watching the students study on the podium saw it, he turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.
After all, the expansion of Xingcheng Middle School was funded by the Ying family, and even the revolving restaurant and multimedia teaching were also funded by the Ying family. As the son of the Ying family, few teachers dared to offend Ying Tian.
A new teacher, unaware of the intricacies of this practice, criticized Ying Tian for being late for half a class. As a result, he disappeared from Xingcheng Middle School before even completing his internship.
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