Chapter 1236
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Nuannuan was also a person. If you respect me, I'll respect you tenfold. However, if you keep harping on her, the unlucky people in Jiang District are the best examples.
At that moment, Nuannuan looked safe and harmless. Clearly, she did not think much of the harsh Teacher Zhou. She explained, "Teacher Zhou, I didn't participate in the training because I got Teacher Guo's approval. Teacher Guo also called me 20 days in advance to check on my memory. Also, about today's matter, I came to Yamato early because of an emergency at home. It's not that I'm late or not coming. Also, I applied for leave for Teacher Guo and got his approval. "
Nuannuan explained herself, but Teacher Zhou did not accept it at all. She sneered, "Are you refuting me?"
"You can think that way if you want," Nuannuan could not help but retort.
"What kind of student are you? What kind of character do you have? Do you really think that just because you have a good memory, you're the only one in the team? "
"Enough!" Guo Zhennan unhappily interrupted Teacher Zhou's words, and his expression became stern.
"The competition is coming up soon. The students' emotions are very important. Teacher Zhou, are you sure you want to provoke the students' emotions again and again? Nuannuan is the dark horse of the training camp. You and Teacher Cheng are only in charge of the students' daily lives. You just have to do your own jobs. The rest is up to me. "
Teacher Zhou was put on the spot by Guo Zhennan's words. She glared at Nangong Nuannuan and could not help but retort, "I hope she can become the dark horse as you wish. Otherwise, let's see how you're going to explain this to the Education Department. "
Nuannuan decided not to argue with such a person.
After all, she was only participating in a competition as a high school student. After participating, she would no longer have anything to do with these people.
When Xia Anchen saw that Nuannuan had been reprimanded by Teacher Zhou, he stood up and defended Nuannuan. "Teacher Zhou, Nuannuan really has a photographic memory. You weren't there back then, so you didn't see it and didn't understand the shock."
After saying that, he said to Nuannuan, "Nuannuan, don't take it to heart. Teacher Zhou has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. She's not a bad person."
Looking at Xia Anchen, Nangong Nuannuan thought, "… Who are you? Is he familiar with you?
However, there was a saying that one shouldn't hit a smiling person, so Nuannuan didn't argue with him.
Although he didn't argue with him, he didn't pay much attention to him either.
When Xia Anchen saw that his goddess was ignoring him, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
Originally, he wanted to use this opportunity to build a good relationship with the goddess, but now it seemed that the goddess was quite arrogant.
However, although he was arrogant, he had the right to be arrogant. After all, not only was the goddess beautiful, but she also called the mysterious chairman of Shengyang Corporation Second Uncle.
Although Shengyang Corporation was not on the list of first-tier wealthy families at the moment, with its tyrannical capital background, it could be said that in the entire Camino, apart from the four wealthiest families, only the Hawkeye Group and the Wu family of Sea District could compare to it. The other second-tier wealthy families in Emperor District, even the top ones, were still a far cry from Shengyang Corporation.
It was a pity that he hadn't been able to spend a whole month with the goddess, but now … it wasn't too late.
He had already told his grandfather about Zhong Nuannuan. His grandfather had sent someone to find out that the Wu family's granddaughter, Wu Yuewen, had offended this daughter of Shengyang Group on the day the training team gathered.
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