693: C693 You Have to Admit It

C693 You Have to Admit It

Mu Shinian felt a little uncomfortable, but she still forced herself to stay awake and calmly looked at her teacher. "I'm sorry."

"Can you just say sorry?" The teacher placed the book heavily on the table. His voice was ice cold. "It seems that you really know how to put on airs."

Mu Shinian pursed her lips and did not speak.

The teacher walked over and picked up the book on her table. She looked at it for a while and then smashed it heavily on the table. "Look at what class I attended. What are you doing with this?"

"You are so serious about this class. It seems that you did well in this class. Then I will punish you to copy this paper a hundred times!"

The students in the classroom couldn't help but look at her.

The pressure of studying in the third year of high school was great. There were also students who couldn't hold on for a while and fell asleep in the classroom.

However, they didn't feel as angry as they were now.

Mu Shinian's face did not have any color on it. Her expression was very calm.

Seeing her calm expression, the teacher became even angrier, "What kind of attitude is this? Do you want to resist?"

Mu Shinian looked at her speechlessly. "Did I resist? I don't know how to copy the test papers."

"You!" The teacher fiercely frowned. "Very good, get out of here!"

Mu Shinian sneered and directly walked out, standing at the door.

Ye Ling softly said, "Teacher, this, Shinian did not do this on purpose. She studied too late last night, that's why she was so tired."

The teacher sneered, "Are you her? You know?"

Ye Ling lowered her head guiltily.

She did not dare to say anything more.

The teacher saw that Mu Shinian did not resist and obediently walked out to stand. Only then did her mood become slightly quieter.

...

The form teacher came over to inspect.

In the end, he saw Mu Shinian standing in the corridor and walked over curiously. "What's going on?"

Mu Shinian looked up and saw the form teacher. She greeted, "Sleep in class and stand."

"How many times have you not slept in class?"

The form teacher made fun of her curiously.

Mu Shinian could not help but laugh. "That's true."

"It has been raining recently and the weather is very cold. Don't stand here anymore, quickly go in."

Mu Shinian shook her head. "No need. I was wrong."

The form teacher looked at him reproachfully. "Are you afraid of being blamed by the teacher? Are you angry with her?"

"I'm not angry." There was no need to be angry.

Mu Shinian silently cursed.

If she had to be angry over such a small matter, she might not have to do anything else all day long.1

The form teacher shook her head and patted her on the shoulder, "Alright. Anyway, there are only a few minutes left."

"Okay."

Mu Shinian said indifferently.

Then she saw that the form teacher did not intend to leave and looked at him curiously. "You are not leaving?"

"I want to talk to your teacher." The form teacher looked at her and said somewhat speechlessly, "I want to talk to your form teacher about something. Many teachers have opinions about the matter of you cheating last time."

"We didn't do anything wrong with that matter."

Mu Shinian slowly opened her mouth and said, "That's my temper. But if you don't look, you won't be angry. I can't anger you either. Everyone has their own temper and habits. I won't change, and I won't in the future." After a pause, she looked at the teacher who had walked out. She said in a provocative manner: "You have to admit, in this world, there are only a few people... They are more talented than the average person, and their abilities are better than the average person... Their luck is also better than the average person's "

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