He had to address both sides, saying, "Xie Li, I've heard about what happened between you and Teacher Wen. Teacher Wen did have his reasons for assigning Ming Xiaoxiao to tutor you, but he meant well and didn't know your grades; he didn't mean any harm..."
"Of course, Teacher Wen is wrong, and you are wrong too. You are a student and should respect your teachers. Can't we explain any misunderstandings properly? There's no need to keep arguing like this."
"I'll take charge here today. You two apologize to each other, and that'll be the end of it, okay?"
Ding Huizhu also advised, "Xie Li, you still need to get into the advanced class in the future, you can't go on like this..."
"Who said I was going to be in the top class?" Xie Li interrupted her.
Wenling sat to the side and spoke coldly, her tone full of sarcasm: "That's right, you just said this morning that you would never go to the advanced class."
So this is where the anger in Wenling started. Ding Huizhu took a deep breath and told herself not to get angry.
She tried her best to keep her voice gentle: "Xie Li, you're just saying that out of anger. Don't you want to get into Imperial University? Teacher Wen is Imperial University..."
Xie Li: "I was the one who said I wouldn't go to the top class in the first year of high school."
After being interrupted by Xie Li time and time again, Ding Huizhu couldn't hold back her temper.
She was considerate of Xie Li's feelings and acted subserviently in front of her, but that was Xie Li's attitude.
She quickly turned to Wen Ling and apologized, "Teacher Wen, please don't hold it against her. Xie Li was wrong in this matter, and I will definitely talk to her about it when I get back..."
He pulled Xie Li behind him, signaling her not to speak.
With the academic affairs director present, Wenling didn't bother to say anything harsh, but the mockery on his face grew stronger.
"It's so nice to be a rich heiress. No matter how much trouble you cause, your family always has a way to use money to get things done," he thought coldly.
The dean of academic affairs, a refined and cultured man, initiated a conversation with Xie Li: "If you don't want to go to the advanced class, where would you like to go? Forgive my bluntness, but the best educational resources at Linjiang No. 1 High School are all in the advanced class. Your talents might be buried in other classes..."
In his view, Xie Li's claim of not going to the advanced class was nothing more than a childish remark.
Ding Huizhu thought so too; how could she really not go? That would be truly out of her mind.
In her anxiety, she forgot Xie Li's temper, pushed him, and adopted a parental tone: "Director, she's going to the advanced class; this isn't something she can decide on her own. I..."
Xie Li ignored her words, broke free from Ding Huizhu's hand, and placed the application form in his hand on the dean of academic affairs.
The voice was calm: "Teacher, I have already spoken to the principal about transferring to the senior year. My grandfather has agreed, and I will take this form back tonight for him to sign."
Ding Huizhu looked at Xie Li in surprise: "What? You're transferring to the senior year?"
Her mind went blank for a moment, and she instinctively refused, "No! I don't agree!"
This is incredibly arrogant! Does he really think he's some kind of genius who's never been born?
To be honest, if it were Xie Ziyuan, Ding Huizhu might have agreed, since Xie Ziyuan's grades have always been very stable and she has a solid foundation.
But Xie Li was different. This time, the joint exam tested the knowledge he had learned this semester. It didn't test the entire subject as a whole system, so it's not surprising that he got a high score.
The college entrance examination is not such a simple matter.
Xie Li's foundation was already weak. If she really skipped a grade, she would probably fall from grace very quickly and be severely humiliated. Then her mother would also lose face.
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