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Chapter 483 Xia Dian was turned black by the teacher for the first time
Unexpectedly.

All the second and third classes of high school except for the few vacancies.

It turned out that all of them took out their English books, and they all wore expressions of "I'm very good, I'm really good" on every face, and sat in their seats, extremely quiet.

This made Lin Zhaoxia, who stepped into the second and third classes of high school, raise her eyebrows in surprise.

Thinking that he was in the wrong class, he couldn't control his steps and raised his eyes to look at the class marker above his head.

There are a few large characters clearly marked on the marker: Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School.

That's right.

She was right.

Just seeing the people in the whole class, Lin Zhaoxia twitched her lips.

It seems that this old-fashioned English teacher is really scary.

It made so many people feel scared.

The ready bell rings.

Lin Zhaoxia just took out her English book.

She glanced sideways at the pages of the books opened by other people around her, and she followed the crowd to open the books.

The bell rang for the official start of class.

The old-fashioned English teacher walked in with small steps, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed reading glasses, and holding a stack of papers.

The first thing the English teacher locked his eyes on were the positions that were still vacant.

"Who are these people?"

No one in the class dared to answer.

Who else is there in the empty seat?

Who else could there be besides those influential figures?
And this time, Mi Xiaoxuan and Ye Ziluo also returned.

It's just that the positions of Ye Jin and the others are still vacant.

Mi Xiaoxuan doesn't have that many minds to meddle in other people's affairs.

Seeing that Ye Ziluo didn't care about her, his wife and husband also made it clear that they couldn't care less.

So all of a sudden, the entire second and third classes of high school were quiet, as if the pause button had been pressed collectively.

The English teacher didn't get an answer, and wanted to ask again with a frown.

At this time, a lazy voice came over, "Teacher, there is no need to question, those seats are for the vice president, Ye Jin, Ye Liuli, and Mo Ya."

"Why don't they come to class? Don't you know there is an exam?"

After getting the answer he wanted, the English teacher's eyebrows furrowed a little, but he still frowned.

Just listen to the lazy voice and continue, "Beside Mo Ya, the other people have asked for leave one after another. They are too busy."

The English teacher sneered when he heard this, "Is there anything more important than your grades and admiration?"

But when this question was asked, no one answered.

Even that lazy voice didn't speak anymore.

The English teacher frowned.

Lin Zhaoxia let out a sigh of relief, propped her chin with one hand and looked at the rigid teacher standing under the podium, and said nothing again.

Because it feels unnecessary.

Although respecting the teacher is also very important.

But the others didn't meddle so much, it's pretty good that she can still say something.

The English teacher glanced down at this time.

A position was locked almost immediately.

He snorted again, "It's rare, this student who was late for class and climbed out of the window, came to class obediently this time."

Huh?
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyes in surprise.

She has been turned over into black history, is it ironic?
Oh boy, it's unbelievable.

No wonder everyone said that this old-fashioned teacher is not afraid of anyone.

Today's Lin Zhaoxia really saw it.

Just because of her tone of voice that dares to turn black history, I'm afraid it can offend many people.

But this old-fashioned teacher can still stay in Shengyuan so safely.

It can be seen that the identity behind it is not a tough one to provoke.

(End of this chapter)