Jiang Mingxin looked at him silently, thinking he had something else to say.
But after he said this, he rushed into the bathroom like a cannonball and went to wash his hair.
Really so childish, a middle school boy.
Zhang Xia's face flushed red, and she was so angry at Wang Jue that she couldn't speak. When he saw that she was actually smiling, he widened his eyes in surprise.
She's not afraid at all?
Although County No. 1 Middle School is the best middle school outside the city, not all students studying here are good students.
Because it was formerly a school for children of machinery factories, all children of machinery factory employees can study here. At the same time, children of various government agencies in the county also study here, and there is no need for entrance examinations. This has led to the current situation where the quality of students is uneven.
For example, Wang Jue is a little gangster who doesn't like to study, but because his father and uncle both work in the county government, the school cannot expel him no matter how disobedient he is.
In order to facilitate management, the director of the Academic Affairs Office assigned all the troublemakers and students with poor academic performance in No. 1 Middle School to Class 7. He had decided to let this class lag behind the others. The only requirement was that they should not cause any trouble. As for other matters, he turned a blind eye.
In order to train Zhang Xia, she was specially appointed as the head teacher of Class 7 to teach Chinese.
Zhang Xia has always held a grudge against her for this, and this is partly why she made things difficult for Jiang Mingxin this time.
"I see you get along well with classmate Wang Jue! Why don't you sit next to him?" Zhang Xia smiled smugly and kicked open the front door. The blackboard was instantly wiped to the ground, splashing dust a foot high.
She dragged Jiang Mingxin in.
"Hello everyone, we have a new transfer student in our class today, Jiang Mingxin. Jiang Mingxin, please introduce yourself~"
Jiang Mingxin glanced sideways at Zhang Xia, picked up the chalk and wrote the three big words "Jiang Mingxin" on the blackboard.
Powerful and vigorous, unrestrained and free!
These words didn't look like those written by a girl, but rather like those left by a tall and mighty boy. Coupled with the method she used to deal with Wang Jue just now, both boys and girls were wary of her at this moment.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhang Xia couldn't help but glance at her with contempt. This country bumpkin from the countryside was indeed not presentable.
She smiled and pointed to the empty seat next to Wang Jue. "I saw that you got along well with Wang Jue just now. Why don't you sit with him and help him turn his bad ways over to the right path and study hard."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole classroom exploded.
"The old maid wants her to sit with Wang Jue?"
"Oh my god, this is going to be a good show!"
"The old maid must have done it on purpose. She hates Wang Jue and has a grudge against this girl."
Jiang Mingxin had good hearing and took in all these words. She knew that Zhang Xia would make things difficult for her, but she didn't expect her methods to be so crude.
If she was a coward, she would definitely be bullied by Wang Jue, which could lead to depression at best and suicide by jumping off a building at worst.
It seems that Zhang Xia is not only unqualified to be a teacher, but also lacks basic moral bottom line.
Jiang Mingxin was just worried about having no place to vent her anger, but she was the one who took the initiative to cause trouble for her.
"Okay, Teacher Fang, don't worry. I will definitely help Wang Jue... on your behalf."
After saying this slowly, she walked lightly to the last row of the classroom and sat down next to Wang Jue.
"Okay, open the first page of the Chinese textbook!"
Zhang Xia rarely smiled at her classmates, knocked on the blackboard, and started the class.
However, the classroom soon became noisy and bustling like a market.
Looking around, you can see people passing notes, gossiping, and playing cards everywhere, but no one is studying seriously.
Jiang Mingxin frowned. How could she study in such an environment?
Just as he lowered his head to think, Wang Jue came back cursing with water droplets on his head.
When he reached the back door, he paused and saw Jiang Mingxin occupying the empty seat next to him. A trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face.
Regardless of Zhang Xia still lecturing, Wang Jue opened his mouth and cursed: "You bitch, you did it on purpose, didn't you? You let this little bitch sit next to me. Believe it or not, I will ride on her and have sex with her!"
Zhang Xia's face turned pale and blue.
"Wang Jue, watch your mouth! She's a student personally accepted by the director. How dare you touch her?"
Wang Jue sneered disdainfully, "Don't try to scare me with that damn bald girl. How about I get her right now and let you guys see what she's up to?"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the boys in the class stomped their feet and slammed their hands on the tables excitedly, howling like monkeys in heat.
The girls looked at each other at the same time, their eyes filled with fear.
Only Jiang Mingxin was still as calm and composed as before, without any sign of panic.
Wang Jue raised his chin and looked at Jiang Mingxin with contempt. He expected to see Jiang Mingxin's face turn pale and her whole body trembling, but unexpectedly, she slightly raised the corners of her lips and even raised her eyebrows.
"Just you? You're a little too young, brother."
boom!
Wang Jue's face flushed instantly, "You, you, how dare you..."
"Why, I was right?" Jiang Mingxin stared at his eyes teasingly, her voice soft and gentle: "How about you take it out and show it to everyone?"
Wang Jue was confused.
He was used to talking big, and with just a few words he could make girls so embarrassed that they couldn't raise their heads and ran away crying, but he had never seen any woman dare to tease him in return.
What’s even more exaggerated is that she said such words without a trace of shame on her face!
Seeing him dumbfounded, Jiang Mingxin waved his hand in boredom and spit out two words in contempt: "Weak chicken."
The whole class was dead silent.
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