Xiang Weiwei never expected that Xie Xiping, who usually looked quiet, would be so courageous!

Dumped all her things into the trash can?

Does she know where this place is? Does she know that she is her class teacher?!

After offending her, does she still want to be in the elite class and the entire elite high school?

Xiang Weiwei looked at the girl who was not far away and still looked calm and relaxed at this moment, and felt that it was extremely ridiculous.

I really laughed, even though it was a sneer.

"It's good that you're back. I've already submitted a class transfer application to the Teaching Office to transfer you out of the Youth Class. Now that you're here, come with me to the Teaching Office and go through all the procedures."

Xiang Weiwei said and sneered again: "Of course, if you have to live and die in the Qingying Class, that's fine. For the sake of Mingzhu and your father, I can withdraw the application."

"The premise is..."

Pick out the things in the trash can one by one and put them all back in their place. Then I will consider letting you stay in the Qingying Class.

Xiang Weiwei was about to say this, but before she finished speaking, she saw that Xie Xihe had already turned sideways and walked towards the back door.

She paused and frowned instantly.

He said in a deep voice: "Xie Xihe, what do you mean?"

Xie Xihe kept walking and said calmly: "Didn't you say you have to go through the formalities? Why don't you leave?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the classroom.

From beginning to end, he never even looked back, let alone begged and sincerely repented like Xiang Weiwei thought.

She was so careless that she seemed to be the clown to Xiang Weiwei. Those things that she was proud of and regarded as capital were not taken seriously by the other party at all!

Silent ridicule...

Xiang Weiwei felt her face burning.

Especially the students who glanced below, all of whom had their heads lowered and dared not look at her, wanted to tear Xie Xihe's pretentious face to pieces!

"I just want to see if you are really as brave as you show!" Xiang Weiwei said with a mocking look on her face, stepping on her eleven centimeters of height and left the classroom.

It wasn't until the clang of high-heeled shoes disappeared in the corridor that the students in the classroom who were holding their breath carefully raised their heads.

I couldn't help but started discussing quietly.

"What are you talking about about Xie Xihe? Why didn't he come back for more than half a year? When he came back, he got into such trouble with Teacher Xiang. Are you really not ready to hang out in the Qingying Class?"

"Hey, what else could it be? Didn't you see today's hot search? She can't survive in the entertainment industry and has no choice but to go back to school. She has some self-awareness and knows that her grades are not worthy of staying in Qingdao.

It’s just the right time for the English class to leave, and it will save us from dragging down our class day by day.”

"That's not what you said. In fact, I have wanted to say it for a long time. Teacher Xiang threw away all Xie Xihe's textbooks and occupied her seat as a locker. It is not appropriate..." A boy

Couldn't help but retort.

"If there's anything inappropriate, it's still empty. Teacher Xiang, isn't this using waste?"

"That's not appropriate either. This is a classroom, not her home..."

The student who spoke earlier glared at the boy and said angrily: "What's the use of telling us whether it's suitable or not? If you have the ability, you can tell me in front of the teacher later!"

The boy shut up instantly.

Amidst the discussion, a weak voice sounded: "By the way, don't you think Xie Xihe has become beautiful again after only a month since we last met?"

"Don't tell me, it's true, I was shocked when I first saw it, okay?"

"Actually, it's not like she's become prettier. I looked carefully and her face is still the same, but her whole temperament and aura are different. Just the way she raised the table with one hand to take out the trash just now was so cool!"

"I don't know how she grew up. The Xie family's genes are good, but not as good as this. Obviously other Xie family members..."

Before the boy finished speaking, the girl at the back table kicked the stool hard and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Only then did the boy realize that there was a member of Xie's family sitting behind him, and he laughed twice before daring to speak.

Behind him, Xie Mingzhu lowered her head and showed no emotion.

Qi Yujia, who was sitting at the same table, watched, annoyed by those people's ignorance, while leaning over and whispering comfort: "Mingzhu, don't take their nonsense to heart, then what's the use of Xie Xihe, no matter how good-looking he is?

It’s not that I don’t know anything, I can’t compare with you.”

Xie Mingzhu came back to her senses and smiled softly at her: "It's a fact that my sister-in-law is good-looking. They didn't say anything wrong. I'm fine, I'm just thinking about other things."

Qi Yujia sighed in her heart that she was indeed an elite pearl. Xie Mingzhu's heart was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. She couldn't help but asked curiously: "I see that you have been distracted all morning. What are you thinking about?"

Xie Mingzhu's face stiffened for a moment, but was replaced by shyness in the next moment. She lowered her head again and said, "I'm thinking about my marriage..."

"Marriage...marriage?" Qi Yujia was horrified: "Well...you are only eighteen years old, and there is still half a year until you are nineteen. Why...why are you starting to think about marriage now?"

Xie Mingzhu's face became even more ashamed, and her voice was almost inaudible: "It's not what I want to consider. It's just that my dad received a call this morning, saying that the Sheng family wanted to come to propose marriage and asked what our family wanted.

.”

"It doesn't mean we'll get married immediately, we just get engaged first..."

Qi Yujia's eyes suddenly brightened, and she couldn't help but raise her voice: "Sheng family?! Is this the eldest son of the Sheng family you often mention, your brother Zhihuan? The Sheng family went to your house to propose marriage on behalf of Sheng Zhihuan?!"

Xie Mingzhu was startled, and quickly covered her mouth, whispering: "This hasn't happened yet, why are you so loud? It's not good for everyone to hear you!"

The words were spoken here, but the action of covering the mouth was never carried out.

Qi Yujia didn't notice at all and pulled her hand off: "There's nothing hard to say about this. You and Young Master Sheng were already in love, and now that the Sheng family has come to propose marriage, this matter is definitely settled!"

"

Xie Mingzhu saw that he couldn't stop her anymore, so he gave her an angry look and buried himself in the pile of books with a look of embarrassment on his face.

At this moment, the students around him finally came to their senses and started talking one after another.

For a time, the entire classroom was discussing the marriage of Xie Mingzhu and Sheng Zhihuan, but no one mentioned Xie Xihe anymore.

Xie Mingzhu still lowered her head, but where no one could see her, a proud smile appeared on her lips.

No matter how good-looking Xie Xihe is, can she be more eye-catching than the Sheng family, one of the four major families in Kyoto?

And as long as she marries Sheng Zhihuan, she will be Sheng's eldest daughter-in-law, and will also be the head matron of the Sheng family in the future.

Then Xie Xihe can only continue to live in her shadow...
Chapter completed!