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Shen Hui went back from the principal's office under great stress and suffered from a throbbing headache along the way. What should she do during the exams? Class B had always been bitterly fighting over the top class position with Class A.

And she even had Qiao Nian in her class, who was only in Class A because of a recommendation.

If their class was overtaken by Class B after the test, they would become the biggest joke.

She pushed open the door of the faculty office, deep in thought. Before she entered, she heard Chen Xi talking to the others, gloating in her misfortune.

"I heard that Chen Yuan who dropped out of Class A is back.

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It seemed like the headteacher of Class F was chatting with her. "Teacher Chen, should I congratulate you in advance for completing the counterattack? Haha." Chen Xi disagreed. "What's the point of congratulating me for winning a trash class? It's only natural."

At this moment.

The door slammed open.

morning reading time, and the form teachers had gone out to supervise their

heavy face, and the teachers quickly returned to their own

Xi also put down the teacup, feeling bored and preparing to take

directly blocked her seat and slapped a stack of lesson plans

"Apologize!"

Xi raised her head inexplicably. "Are you crazy? Why should I apologize

everything you said just

Hui's face was stern. She had better facial features than Chen Xi, but she didn't know how to dress up and always pulled her hair back meticulously. Chen Xi had thus stolen the limelight as the most beautiful teacher. At this moment, her anger caused her rigid

chin indifferently. "So what if you heard? Did I say anything wrong? Qiao Nian has always obtained average grades in the previous school, but she got into your class with a perfect score when she transferred over. Do you dare say that

on the argument. "That's my class's business, it has nothing to do with you. Why did you have to slander my students and my class behind my back? "I was just

teachers of the top classes arguing made the other form teachers afraid

was not a joke. Such a fight among the powerful had nothing to