Chapter 775
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These words made the faces of the students turn green and red!!
How could this person have the courage to say such words?
What award had she won that she dared to mock them like this???
"It seems that our teaching assistant has a powerful background," Feng Jianwen said sarcastically.
"Quiet!"
Teacher Hou immediately stopped the matter from escalating and said in a low voice.
However, when the people in the class saw Teacher Hou defending Bei Yunge, they felt even more uncomfortable.
Indeed.
Their academic circle relied on connections. It was no wonder that Lin Mo left and chose to emigrate to Country R.
In Country R, Bei Yunge, who entered through the back door and had no ability, would be despised by everyone.
"Who would treat someone without ability as a teacher?" someone said sarcastically.
This person seemed to have really come through the back door …
However …
When Teacher Hou heard this, he could not flare up.
After all …
When Teacher Hou heard this, he turned around and saw Jian Xi from the Computer Science Department.
In Yun University, everyone knew Jian Xi.
Just as everyone was sizing up Bei Yunge with sarcastic expressions, a voice suddenly sounded from the door.
"Teacher Hou, isn't your class dismissed yet?"
"I heard that Principal Bai poached my teacher to be your teaching assistant."
Jian Xi raised her eyebrows and glanced at all the students arrogantly, but she was inexplicably cute.
"Jian Xi? Your friend is here?? "
Teacher Hou rarely saw Jian Xi being close to anyone.
Bei Yunge was Jian Xi's teacher???
Was this a joke?
"Your teacher?"
Teacher Hou was stunned for a moment before he looked at Bei Yunge.
"Aren't you in class?" Bei Yunge asked.
"But I want my teacher to teach me."
Jian Xi was also famous for not obeying management. However, she was much more low-key than the students in the junior class, so she did not cause any trouble.
In the entire school, Jian Xi could not find a professor who was willing to teach her.
Bei Yunge was speechless.
So, she came here this time to declare her sovereignty?
Jian Xi's fair and tender face was rosy and her eyes were bright. She naturally acted coquettishly towards Bei Yunge.
It was obvious that she liked Bei Yunge very much.
Jian Xi …
This was Yun University's famous grade skipping demon!!
Looking at Jian Xi's wary and sneering expression, Teacher Hou also felt puzzled as she scanned everyone present.
Wasn't Bei Yunge just a high school repeater?
However, there were also people who were unconvinced.
He was just a computer science student. What was so great about him?
How could he be Jian Xi's teacher?!
When the other students saw that it was Jian Xi, they fell silent. After all, Jian Xi's ability was obvious to everyone.
"This …"
Mr. Hou was in a dilemma. At this time, Feng Jianwen suddenly said, "If we can't solve the questions on the slides, we can't leave the class. This is what Mr. Hou said."
"Teacher Hou, can you lend me your teaching assistant? I have so many things to ask her."
Jian Xi looked at Teacher Hou pitifully.
But halfway through his words, his voice abruptly stopped.
Jian Xi glanced at Bei Yunge bitterly.
Teacher Hou had an awkward expression.
On the other hand, Jian Xi glanced at the questions on the slides suspiciously. The more she looked at them, the more familiar they looked. She subconsciously muttered to herself, "Isn't this the type of question that my master …" Shi had come up with?
Jian Xi's heart was filled with jealousy as she muttered.
"Old Bai is wasting too many resources now."
Just this?
With this standard, she was willing to be a teaching assistant??
To be a teaching assistant for the junior class.
He was really something.
PS: I'm making up for it. Be obedient and remember the monthly votes. I'll add more chapters for the ninth place.
There are still six chapters left. I'll add two more chapters for the ninth place.
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