As the last evening class ended, the originally quiet teaching building became noisy due to the students leaving school together.

When someone from Class 1 was walking out, they saw the class monitor Yan Qingyue, who hadn't even packed her schoolbag, and went straight to the teacher's office.

The monitor seemed to have red eyes.

However, it was too dark at night and it would be easy to make a mistake, and he was in a hurry to go home, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

…

The next day.

The morning reading class had not started yet. The head teacher, Li Yinghui, walked into the classroom with a sullen face and said in a tense tone, "Shi Yan, come with me to the office."

After Shi Yan stood up and left, the classroom was in an uproar.

“Oh my god.”

"I've never heard the teacher speak to the god of study in such a scary tone."

"Class monitor," a girl at the front desk turned around. Because it was "known" that Yan Qingyue and Shi Yan were familiar with each other, she subconsciously thought that Yan Qingyue would know some inside information before everyone else: "What's wrong?"

The girl asked out of curiosity, but she didn't expect that the monitor, who was always known for his gentle temper, seemed like a different person today.

Yan Qingyue said coldly: "I don't know."

After saying that, she opened a book and read silently with an expressionless face.

The girl sat in her seat in complete shock.

* Meanwhile, in the teacher's office.

Li Yinghui had a stormy expression on her face, and asked word by word, "Shi Yan, tell me the truth. Who did you go with and what did you do during the evening classes you asked to be absent from since last week?"

Hearing this.

Shi Yan was stunned at first, then pursed his lips and said nothing.

Since Li Yinghui asked this question, she must have known the answer to the question in advance.

Seeing Shi Yan's tacit agreement and his unwillingness to make up a story, Li Yinghui could no longer hold back her anger: "Shi Yan, you really disappoint me!"

"Is this how you treat your teacher's trust?"

Facing Li Yinghui's anger, Shi Yan lowered his eyelids, with an indifferent attitude of accepting any punishment.

Taking a deep breath, Li Yinghui said directly: "I have already communicated with the school leaders last night. From today on, Sheng Yuan from Tengya Private School will be transferred to other classes until the end of the exchange period."

"Can't."

Almost as soon as Li Yinghui finished speaking, Shi Yan raised his eyelashes, and his dark and cold pupils suddenly appeared. The calmness of the previous second was shattered in an instant.

Li Yinghui was stunned by the three words "Shi Yan". When she came to her senses, she became even angrier.

"How can you just say no?"

"..." Shi Yan murmured: "Which shift does she go to?"

"Class 5 in the building opposite." Li Yinghui answered subconsciously, and her face immediately darkened after she answered.

"Is this the question now? Shi Yan?!"

Li Yinghui looked at Shi Yan in disbelief. At this moment, she felt that Shi Yan was very "strange".

The impression I have of this boy is that he has excellent grades, a cold personality, is not interested in anything, has never been involved in any disciplinary violations, and never causes the teacher any worry.

Li Yinghui thought about what her class monitor Yan Qingyue said after the evening class yesterday. She made a heavy final decision: "It was Sheng Yuan from Tengya who brought such a bad influence to you."

Li Yinghui felt a thousand regrets in her heart.

At first, she had not agreed to Sheng Yuan joining her class. If it weren't for the repeated pressure from the school leaders, she would never have agreed.

Now it seems that she was totally wrong.

Sheng Yuan had only been here for a short time when something happened between her and Duan Yuwei in her class two days ago, which caused a lot of discussion in the school.

Now, her most proud student has lied and deceived the teacher.

Li Yinghui suddenly remembered the spring outing last weekend.

She was also wondering how Shi Yan and Sheng Yuan got together.

Hearing Li Yinghui's words, Shi Yan frowned and disagreed: "It has nothing to do with her. I am the one who violated the rules."

But Shi Yan's explanation immediately became an excuse for Sheng Yuan in Li Yinghui's ears, causing her prejudice against Sheng Yuan to reach its peak.

"No matter what you say, Shi Yan, Sheng Yuan will definitely go to Class 5. Our Class 1 can't accommodate a big Buddha like her."

Just at this moment.

It happened that the head teacher of Class 5 came into the office carrying breakfast and a thermos cup.

A colleague nearby greeted him and gave some advice to the students in his class.

"Old Yao, that guy from Class 5 is blatantly playing with his phone during my class. He's almost as bad as Fu Jie from Class 7. You have to take care of him!"

The man called Lao Yao is a male teacher in his fifties. He is usually easy-going, Buddhist and humorous.

Hearing this, he promised cheerfully and in a good mood, "Okay, I'll go over there later and give that brat a good scolding!"

As he spoke, he ate his bun and walked towards his desk.

A tall figure stopped in front of him.

Old Yao stopped, looked up, and gazed back.

The young man in front of him was nearly 1.8 meters tall and had a handsome figure.

He paused for two seconds and said in a low voice: "Hello, Teacher Yao, may I transfer to your class?"

"Shi Yan——?!"

Li Yinghui was shocked by Shi Yan's sudden words. She was so pale that she stood up from her office chair.

As Lao Yao swallowed a mouthful of bun, he recognized Shi Yan and immediately laughed.

"Hey, aren't you the super-hot student from Class 1?"

Compared to Li Yinghui's nervousness, Lao Yao was obviously much more relaxed. Although a hint of surprise flashed across his face when he heard Shi Yan's words, he mostly saw through everything.

After all, he is a senior teacher who has taught for so many years.

He looked at Li Yinghui, then turned his gaze back and said in a teasing tone, "I'm really flattered. But, little classmate, you have to ask your class teacher first. You are in her class, so I dare not steal your love casually."

Shi Yan: "Teacher, I can make my own decision."

Although, as the graduation exams are approaching, changing classes for students is a big deal and cannot be done easily.

But unfortunately, this person is Shi Yan.

——He has always been ranked first in the grade, and is two blocks ahead of the second place.

For such talented students, solving problems is as easy as drinking water.

More than just teachers.

The school leaders all regard Shi Yan as a treasure.

After all, this is a living signboard for future enrollment.

For a simple request like changing shifts, as long as Shi Yan made it, there was almost no chance of it being rejected.

Li Yinghui was really panicked now.

Because now there are more realistic problems before her.

Her teacher rating for this year.

How could she bear to let Shi Yan go to another class!

Just when the atmosphere was at a stalemate.

Someone knocked on the office door.

It was a teacher from the Political Education Department, and she came to see Lao Yao.

"Teacher Yao, I want to tell you that Sheng Yuan from Tengya has transferred to your class today. She has agreed. Please take over the job later."

Agreed - these three words were clearly heard by everyone. (End of this chapter)