8 08 the lesson 5 (1/2)
Seeing that Mr Li suddenly stopped as if he malfunctioned, Tian Ying's minions became anxious and completely unaware of the gaze Wen Xin was giving Mr Li, they immediately shouted,
”Mr Li! Do not be fooled by her beauty! She is just a mistress that sleeps around, please get justice for Tian Ying!”
Awoken by the voice,Mr Li wanted to continue his prepared speech but the temperature in the atmosphere dropped by a few degrees as Wen Xin glare turned colder.
Petrified, Mr Li stumbled out,
”Ha...please calm down students. Can someone please send Miss Tang to the nurse -”
”Take a pregnancy test while she's there.” Wen Xin's icy voice sounded out before she swiftly turned her back on the scene and proceeded to class.
There were only two words in everyone's mind when they saw the scene.
”Too cool!”
Suddenly, everything seemed like a joke to them.
Victor probably rejected her, but she definitely would not have seduced Fan Bing! With her appearance and style, it was more like Fan Bing seduced her!
While most of the students were fanboying and fangirling over Wen Xin, someone was sitting in a corner grinding his teeth.
No one had ever took him as if he did not hold a place in the school until today where Wen Xin had humiliated him just like that. Just you wait Gu Wen Xin, let's see who would have the last laugh!
Meanwhile, Wen Xin strutted into a huge, theatre like class and greeted the teacher as usual,
”Good morning Mr Jackson.”
Mr Jackson was a highly revered foriegn music teacher that was well-known throughout the city. He was very wise, and had many riches.
He chose to teach instead of stay at home enjoying a leisure life because it was his passion to see youngsters learning new things.
He also had many powerful connections, causing him to be highly respected wherever he went. Even big familys like the Tangs would be afraid of him.
”Oh,here is my favourite student! By the way, Wen Xin, have you seen the other students? They are all ridiculously late!” Mr Jackson fumed as he checked his watch.
”Yes, they are outside.” Wen Xin quietly replied as she settled down into her desk.
”And why is that?” Mr Jackson asked as he glanced at the door casually.
”...”
An awkward silence engulfed the room as Wen Xin opened her book as if she heard nothing.
”Ha, it's fine if you don't want to say it, when will you start explaining something more than a paragraph?” Mr Jackson tried to joke around to lighten the atmosphere.