826: C826 Not interested

C826 Not interested

Liu Minghai had never thought that Ye Qian would actually give him such a thing.

Originally, he needed seven to eight minutes to finish reciting the lesson. Ye Qian forcefully reciting the lesson in two minutes.

Liu Minghai's intestines turned green as he felt like he was digging a hole for himself to jump in.

Facing Ye Qian, with so many pairs of eyes watching the show, Liu Minghai could only close his textbook quickly and stand at the front of the stage once again.

Unfortunately, this time Liu Minghai did not have the confidence from last time, because Liu Minghai had not even recited half of this lesson before, and it was by forceful memorization and panic. At this moment, Liu Minghai's mind was basically blank.

Standing in front of the stage, Liu Minghai was stunned for a long time.

The mocking laughter from below the podium began to resound indistinctly. Most of them were male.

"Look, our Liu Laoshi doesn't seem to be doing well!"

"Heh heh, compared to Marshal Ye's memory, isn't that just asking for a beating? Who's the Marshal Ye? He's a man who can write his English test in silence! "

"Exactly!"

The feeling of schadenfreude filled the entire classroom. After all, challenging the teacher's authority was something every student would dream of doing. However, not everyone had the guts like Ye Qian, who would dare to do so and succeed.

Liu Minghai's old face blushed red, and he was stuck in his throat for a long time.

"Ancient, ancient history, first lesson please civilization, second, fourth, Xia, Shang, Western Zhou's culture …"

After chattering for a long time, Liu Minghai could only choke out one sentence. He could not remember a single word of the text that followed.

Regarding this, Ye Qian was not anxious, he only stood behind Liu Minghai and laughed sinisterly.

Meanwhile, the students below the platform had already begun booing impatiently. This made Liu Minghai even more embarrassed.

However, just at this moment, a figure stuck his head out from the entrance of high school Class 11 and asked: "Excuse me, is in?"

This voice seemed to have saved the awkward Liu Minghai on the stage.

At this moment, everyone's gazes turned towards the door of the classroom.

At this very moment, the person who stood at the entrance of the high school Class 11 classroom was an elegant middle-aged man who was close to Ye Qian, and looked kind and amiable with his glasses on.

The students in the third year of the high school were all seemingly stunned for a while, and then, without knowing who, they exclaimed, "President Jiang?"

That's right, standing at the doorway of the classroom, the one who was calling for Ye Qian was none other than the Principal of the Linghai No.1 Middle School, Jiang Tiansheng.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned towards Ye Qian and Jiang Tiansheng, their gazes becoming extremely strange.

Jiang Tiansheng stood at the doorway of the classroom. With a glance, he saw Ye Qian, who was standing at the front of the stage, and Liu Minghai, who had an embarrassed look on his face.

Laughing merrily, Jiang Tiansheng walked into the classroom and said to Liu Minghai, "So it turns out that Liu Laoshi is having lessons. Sorry to bother you, but I have something to talk to about …"

As he said that, Jiang Tiansheng waved Ye Qian over. His expression looked indifferent, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of nervousness.

Liu Minghai was the real Gongzi of the Liu Family, so he naturally did not put Jiang Tiansheng, this person with a different surname, in his eyes. But right now, Jiang Tiansheng was the one who saved Liu Minghai from fire and water, so Liu Minghai did not raise his eyebrows at Jiang Tiansheng, but instead nodded at him.

Ye Qian saw that Jiang Tiansheng had suddenly appeared and interrupted the memorizing competition, so he did not say much.

Ye Qian smiled lightly and casually picked up the book that Liu Minghai had confiscated from the stage earlier, then said to Liu Minghai: "Liu Laoshi, it looks like you won't be able to recite the fourth period of this first lesson. "Then I'm sorry, I'll take this book away first. Also, don't forget to write your lesson with a penalty of 100 yuan!"

With that, Ye Qian walked towards Jiang Tiansheng with a smile, as if he was the victor.

merely snorted coldly in his heart. Watching Ye Qian's back as he walked into the distance, Liu Minghai breathed a sigh of relief as he gnashed his teeth in anger: Ye Qian, Ye Qian, just you wait. As long as I, Liu Minghai, am in the first high school, I won't let you live a good life.2

Ye Qian did not care about Liu Minghai, and followed Jiang Tiansheng out of the high school Class 11 classroom.

At this time, the classroom was in an uproar again.

"Oh my god, President Jiang actually personally came to find me?"

"I never thought that Marshal Ye and President Jiang would actually know each other. This is too unbelievable …"

Liu Minghai was currently being hung at the side, as if he had already become an insignificant person. This feeling of being forgotten made Liu Minghai even more angry in his heart. Liu Minghai eventually blamed all of this on Ye Qian.

And at this moment, as Lan Caier, who was sitting at the very back of the classroom, watched Jiang Tiansheng and Ye Qian pass by her window, her heart suddenly became complicated.

"Why is he looking for Floating Water? Could it be that Xu Que knew him before he left? " Lan Caier mumbled in confusion in her heart.

Although Lan Caier's current memories had already been restored, she was still Jiang Tiansheng's father in the Mortal Realm. One was Jiang Tiansheng, the other was Ye Qian. The meeting between these two men would more or less cause ripples in the deepest part of Lan Caier's heart.

He watched as the entire third year Class 11 discussed the relationship between Ye Qian and the President Jiang, and ignored him.

Liu Minghai was embarrassed and angry at the same time. His initially red face revealed a trace of malice, but it did not take long for his expression to be replaced by a smile.

Clearing his throat, Liu Minghai slapped his palms and said: "Students, quiet down, calm down."

In an instant, all eyes gathered on Liu Minghai's body once again.

Liu Minghai smiled slightly and continued: "Students, that Ye Qian just now may have some matters to attend to and have been called out by the President Jiang. However, our history class will continue as usual. "

"But teacher is new here after all, so he doesn't know much about the class's situation. So I want to choose a new history representative from among you to help the teachers with their work. I wonder if anyone would be willing to recommend themselves? "

Liu Minghai tried his best to change the topic, so that everyone would forget the awkwardness just now.

Upon hearing that they had to choose a representative for history class, a bunch of infatuated girls immediately raised their hands and said, "Teacher, I'm willing!"

"Teacher, I am willing as well!"

Looking at those girls who volunteered themselves, Liu Minghai's confidence returned once again. He thought to himself proudly: It seems that I, Young Master Liu, am quite charming.

With this confidence, Liu Minghai purposely hesitated and then wandered around the classroom. Finally, Liu Minghai's footsteps landed in front of Ye Qian. Leaning over, Liu Minghai said to Xue Ningshuang who was beside him with a face full of smiles.

"This student, what is your name? Are you interested in becoming the teacher's representative and helping the teacher with his work?"

Liu Minghai's voice was extremely gentle, as if he was trying to seduce someone. Actually, Liu Minghai had come here for Xue Ningshuang. If Xue Ningshuang could become her representative, then she would have more chances to get close to her, and would be much easier to deal with.

Although Liu Minghai's plan was good, Xue Ningshuang was completely indifferent.

With regards to Liu Minghai, Xue Ningshuang suddenly raised her head and said with an ice-cold expression: "I'm sorry, Liu Laoshi, I have no interest in being your representative, you should look for someone else!"

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