Chi Cheng's smile was wicked, "He has been expelled."
No way? Expelled??
Han Ningmou walked up to the podium, "Alright, is everyone ready? This is my first class as your homeroom teacher."
She wore a fitted professional dress, her long legs standing out on the podium, grabbing everyone's attention.
Chi Cheng maintained his roguish gentility, with one hand in his pocket, the sleeves of his white shirt rolled up.
He addressed the class, "You all behave, don't bully the new teacher."
Throughout this, he didn't glance at An Ran.
An Ran averted her gaze, quietly took out her literature textbook.
*——*——*
Xiyan took a week's leave.
The selection competition is next week, and though it's shameless to say, it's called natural beauty hard to abandon.
But a makeover is also indispensable!
In the styling salon.
Pushing open the door, Xiyan walked in.
A staff member eagerly approached, "You must be Miss Xia?"
"I am." Xiyan nodded, her eyes unconsciously scanning the room.
