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For the next two classes, Ni Xiaoxian pretended to be reading a book, but she was actually sunbathing in her seat.

The female teachers who passed by either secretly winked at him or gathered together to point at him. Even He Min, who was marking her homework seriously, realized that something was wrong with her colleagues. Ni Xiaoxian was the only one who looked aloof and unconcerned.

"Hey, I see that everyone is very interested in you.”

He Min poked Ni Xiaoxian with her pen.

Ni Xiaoxian put down the book in her hand and looked up at He Min.

He admitted that He Min was very beautiful, but her flirting skills were really terrible. Did she really think that she would not dare to flirt with her just because she had a boyfriend who was a policeman?

Just as Ni Xiaoxian was about to speak, Miss Liang, who had just returned from class, stormed into the office and sat down beside He Min, stopping Ni Xiaoxian from saying anything.

"Teacher Liang, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?”

"It's all because of that new transfer student, Zhou Xingxing. He fell asleep in class and was warned by me several times. I even broke two of his erasers. The most ridiculous thing is that this guy was sleeping so much that he actually thought he was a police officer. He was woken up by the eraser and even said that I attacked the police.”

"Take it slow. It's his first day of class, so he might not be able to keep up.”He Min persuaded gently.

"I can understand if you can't keep up with this, but what do you mean by wandering around the world in my class? Don't you have dignity as a teacher?"

Miss Liang was reciting Zhou Xingxing's crimes one by one when the bald history teacher walked in.

"Teacher Ni, Teacher Lin has asked you to take over from me to teach the history of Class 02A. It just so happens that the next lesson of this class is history. Follow me. I'll introduce you to the basic situation of this class and the teaching progress on the way.”

When Miss Liang saw Ni Xiaoxian get up and leave, her expression changed instantly. She then went up to He Min and gossiped.

"Were you chatting with Teacher Ni just now? I think the two of you are quite compatible. Why don't you dump that Sir Ou and get together with Teacher Ni? I'll definitely support you!”

"What are you talking about? I'm the tutor of Class 02A. He teaches Class 02A's history. We're just having a normal work exchange.”

"Are you serious?" Miss Liang adjusted her glasses, and a glint flashed behind her lenses." Then I'll introduce another female teacher to him. Don't regret it when the time comes.”

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." He Min shook her head and turned around to continue marking her homework.

On the other side, Ni Xiaoxian, who followed the bald teacher into Class 02A, saw Zhou Xingxing, who was sitting in the middle of the classroom with chalk dust on his face.

Zhou Xingxing also saw Ni Xiaoxian.

Zhou Xingxing, who was already in a sorry state during his first class, did not expect Ni Xiaoxian to really become his class teacher.

'No, I can't let Ni Xiaoxian see me being so unlucky.'

Zhou Xingxing quickly tidied his hair, raised his head, crossed his legs, and leaned back on the chair. He pretended to be very popular in class as he sat there and looked at Ni Xiaoxian.

You want to ride on my head and shit? Dream on!

The bald teacher knocked the ferule in his hand, and the classroom immediately fell silent.

"This is the new teacher in the school, Teacher Ni. He will be responsible for teaching history to everyone in the future. Now, everyone stand up and greet Teacher Ni!”

The sound of the bench clattering could be heard. All the students in the class stood up, except for Zhou Xingxing.

It was this guy again!

A hint of annoyance flashed in the bald teacher's eyes as he walked to Zhou Xingxing's desk with the ferule.

"Zhou Xingxing, didn't you hear what I just said?”

"Teacher, this Teacher Ni looks so young, and it's obvious that he doesn't have much experience. I really doubt that he can really teach our class 'history well. After all, history is a broad and profound subject that requires a long period of accumulation. I don't think he can do that. If you don't believe me, you can set a question to test him.”

Zhou Xingxing snickered inwardly when he saw Ni Xiaoxian and the bald teacher's expressions change.

Ni Xiaoxian's identity and academic qualifications were all fake, and his cultural studies results were worse than hers. If he could not answer the questions later, he would definitely be exposed.

The bald teacher was quite interested in Zhou Xingxing's suggestion. He turned to look at Ni Xiaoxian on the podium.

"Teacher Ni, look…"

"There's no need. If this student has something against me, I'll talk to him alone.”

Ni Xiaoxian stretched her neck, and Zhou Xingxing's eyelids twitched.

The main reason was that he was too familiar with this scene.

Every time he and Ni Xiaoxian sparred in the police academy, Ni Xiaoxian would have the same expression on her face.

Zhou Xingxing subconsciously leaned back as he watched Ni Xiaoxian approach him from the podium.

"What do you want?"

"What do you think?"

Ni Xiaoxian grabbed Zhou Xingxing's tie and lifted him up from his seat.

"He hit me! Teacher hit someone!"

Zhou Xingxing shouted desperately. At the same time, he tried to reach out and grab someone to be used as a scapegoat. Unfortunately, the surrounding students treated him like a plague and wanted to hide far away. How could they let him catch them?

"Teacher Ni…"

The bald teacher was about to stop him, but Ni Xiaoxian had already pressed Zhou Xingxing to the ground.

Amidst the screams, the surrounding students and the bald teacher retreated.

Ni Xiaoxian was too violent. She did not care about Zhou Xingxing's life at all, and the ferocity of her punches and kicks frightened everyone.

This was simply a thug in a suit!

Two minutes later, Ni Xiaoxian lifted Zhou Xingxing, who was on the verge of death.

This fellow was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to speak. He could only look at the bald teacher beside him with puppy eyes. Two drops of tears were squeezed out of his eyes. He looked quite pitiful.

"Student, do you have any objections to me now?”

"I…"

Before Zhou Xingxing could even curse, Ni Xiaoxian punched him in the stomach. He immediately bent down like a cooked prawn and covered his stomach, unable to speak.

Ni Xiaoxian threw Zhou Xingxing back to his seat, clapped her hands, and turned to look at the bald teacher, who was hesitating to speak.

"Don't worry, I know what to do. He'll be fine.”

The bald teacher glanced at Zhou Xingxing, who was sprawled on the desk and unable to lift his head. He then glanced at Ni Xiaoxian, who was smiling innocently after beating up the other teacher. After much hesitation, he decided not to have a direct conflict with Ni Xiaoxian.

"Teacher Ni, then…then I won't disturb your class.”

After leaving the classroom, the bald teacher ran to Director Lin's office.

He was worried that Zhou Xingxing would be beaten to death by Ni Xiaoxian if he was too late.

In the classroom, other than Zhou Xingxing, the other students looked at Ni Xiaoxian with trepidation, afraid that they would be the next to be beaten up.

"Everyone, don't be afraid. I'm a very easy-going person. If you don't believe me, you can look at Zhou Xingxing.”Ni Xiaoxian grabbed Zhou Xingxing's collar and lifted him up from his seat. She pointed at the footprints on his face and said,"Look at how hard I kicked him just now. Is Zhou Xingxing injured?”

Everyone shook their heads.

Although Zhou Xingxing was in a sorry state, other than the footprints on his face, he did not look like he had been beaten up.

Could it be that he was acting out the screams just now?

Just as everyone was in a daze, Director Lin, who had received the bald teacher's report, finally arrived.

Zhou Xingxing immediately broke free from Ni Xiaoxian's grip and pounced on Director Lin. He hugged Director Lin's legs tightly and refused to let go.

"Director, I want to transfer classes. I don't want this lunatic to teach me! I beg you, I beg you!"

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