Chapter 281 - French Class
Chapter 281: French Class
“Very good.” Fang Xinxin also felt that, given her appearance, it was unlikely that anyone would take her to be Bai Qinghao’s fiancée.
It seemed like she needed to wait for Bai Qinghao to clarify it personally.
Otherwise, the more she insisted on it, the less people would believe her.
In fact, in her past life, when Bai Qinghao heard that Fang Manxue had pretended to be his fiancée, he had intended to clarify the matter on her behalf.
Unfortunately, at the time, she had been stupid and stopped him. She even told him he was not allowed to provide any explanations, because she did not wish to be his fiancée!
At the time, Bai Qinghao had been thoroughly angered.
In her previous life, she had overly prioritised her so-called family, and neglected to notice that she had gradually been pushing herself into a dead end.
On every step of the way, Fang Manxue had arranged the pieces to ensure she could smoothly proceed forward. Yet, she never once exposed Fang Manxue for her lies. Even when she was married to Bai Qinghao, she was still known as the third party who had stolen her future brother-in-law…
The acne on her face was even more frightening than pockmarks. They were only just finally forming scabs.
After taking years of weight-gain inducing drugs, she was now dieting intensely. She weighed herself this morning and discovered that she had already lost thirty kilograms.
Her appearance had nearly been ruined, was fed weight-gain drugs to the point of losing her ability to conceive, and had even been slandered to this extent…
All of these resentments. How could they simply be resolved by explaining that she was Bai Qinghao’s fiancée?
In her previous life, Fang Manxue had driven her to her death step by step.
In this life, she would similarly force Fang Manxue to her demise step by step!
“What’s so good?” The person who asked this question was Student Liu Dan, who deeply admired Fang Manxue.
“All of you enjoy being held within Fang Manxue’s palms, and to be controlled like little puppets. I’m saying it’s a very good thing, ah.” Fang Xinxin’s expression was innocent.
“So what if I like being controlled by her?” Liu Dan shifted his gaze onto his goddess, Manxue. He could not conceal the admiration on his youthful face.
If only her fiancée wasn’t Bai Qinghao.
He wished fervently that he had the opportunity to pursue her.
Head Ma Yongting, who had been listening by the side for a long time, spoke up sternly. “Rumours are meaningless to the intelligent. I believe in Student Fang Xinxin’s character.”
He had no choice but to speak up for Fang Xinxin, ah. If she exposed the matter of him sleeping with Student Zhu Xi…
He had no way of handling his wife’s wrath.
“Head Ma, how could you speak up for Fang Xinxin?” Dong Yuzhu was stifled with anger.
Ma Yongting was a smart person. He could not offend Fang Xinxin nor could he offend the principal’s son. Thus, he said, “It is indeed unsuitable for Xingnan to use a snake as a gift. This cannot happen again. Lecturer Dong, please do not bring your private resentments against your students into your work. If there is an issue, clarify the situation first. You should not demand to expel students all the time! All right, let’s not delay the class any longer.”
He then picked up the snake’s corpse, along with its mutilated head, and left the classroom.
One of the female students praised him. “Head Ma is quite cool. He actually took the dead snake with him.”
“Indeed. Most people would be afraid of touching corpses…”
Dong Yuzhu had failed to ruin Fang Xinxin, and was even criticised by Head Ma for bringing her private resentments into class. She had lost her face completely in front of everyone yet again. Her expression was dark as she began her lesson.
Jiang Xingnan sat back down to sip his coffee. He even crossed his legs comfortably, displaying the perfect image of a rich man’s son.
If he had been someone else, the person would have been criticised badly.
But he was the principal’s son. Lecturer Dong would only pretend as though she did not see anything.
After teaching in Chinese for half the lesson, Dong Yuzhu suddenly changed her approach and started speaking in French: “Commencer à enseigner le français.” [Let’s begin the French class.]
This way, Fang Xinxin, whose grades had always been poor, would not understand anything.
Dong Yuzhu turned on the projector and opened the powerpoint slides she had prepared on her laptop beforehand. The slides were clearly displayed on the projector screen hung before the whiteboard.