The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 43
When Mo Huasong returned to the school classroom, Yan Congjing, an ancient literature teacher, was in class.

Yan Congjing is in his forties, with a dignified appearance.

Seeing that Mo Huasong had only come to class now, he said angrily, "Mo Huasong, you must fail this semester."

"Why did I fail?" Mo Huasong looked at Yan Congjing coldly.

Yan Congjing is a very snobbish teacher. Back then, he wanted to prescribe a certain girl to be met by Mo Huasong, so he made things difficult for him everywhere, and even made him make up every part of the ancient literature exam.

"Because, because you don't take my class, you must not do well in the exam and get poor grades, so you have to make up the exam." Yan Congjing curled his lips in disapproval.

When he came to this class, he had already seen the files of all the students in the class.

This Mo Huasong came from the county seat, and his father died. This kind of student can bully him however he wants.

Thinking of this, Yan Congjing secretly glanced at monitor Chen Zhijuan.

Chen Zhijuan's family is rich and beautiful, so this is the student who needs to be taken care of.

"If you don't take Teacher Yan's class, you still want to pass the class. It's wishful thinking." Yang Lixian laughed from the front.

Yang Lixian was very angry when she was rejected by Su Weidong in Dynasty Hotel last night.

Later, when she returned to the dormitory, the more she thought about it, the more something went wrong. Mo Huasong was just a student, so how could she take out 1000 million all at once?
Mo Huasong must have known that manager Lin, and then they deliberately staged a scene.

It is said to be 1000 million, maybe the top is cash, and the bottom is just a blank paper for sample.

Therefore, Yang Lixian not only hated Su Weidong, but Mo Huasong even more.

Now Mo Huasong was caught by Mr. Yan Congjing and asked him to make up the exam, which made Yang Lixian feel very comfortable, as if he had eaten a thousand-year-old ginseng.

Mo Huasong, Mr. Yan Congjing is the most vengeful person, as long as I fan the flames again, you will fail in the future, and you will be dismissed because of poor academic performance.

Zhanhai University has a rule that students who often fail the exam will repeat the grade.

After repeating a grade three times, students are advised to drop out.

That's how Mo Huasong was strictly punished back then, preventing him from staying in Zhanhai University.

When Yan Congjing heard Yang Lixian's words, he turned his head and glanced, his eyes were as big as lanterns.

He didn't expect Yang Lixian to have such a good figure, especially her chest, which is so radiant.

"En, Lixian, you are very right." Yan Congjing secretly drooled while looking at Yang Lixian's chest.

This female student is not bad, he has to find a way.

In front of beautiful women, Yan Congjing of course wanted to punish Mo Huasong to show his authority. "Mo Huasong, you must have failed this semester."

Mo Huasong sneered and said: "Why do you say that I failed? Your class level is too bad. I go back to study by myself, and I don't want to take your class."

Since Yan Congjing is not benevolent, he is unjust.

"What? You said my class level is too bad?" Yan Congjing jumped up as if his tail was burned.

"Wow? Teacher Yan, Mo Huasong's talking about you like this is too outrageous. Where are you going to put your face?" Yang Lixian continued to fan the flames beside her.

"Wow, Mo Huasong really dare to say, he looks a bit like a man." Some students in the audience whispered secretly.

They also thought that Yan Congjing's class level was very poor. Some students invited him to eat or something, but they had no problem coming to class.

But those students who often come to class, if they are found to be dozing off while listening to Yan Congjing's tasteless class, that will be recorded directly.

Yan Congjing threatened that there are only three things, and whoever dozes off during class for the third time will definitely fail the final exam.

The students dared not speak out against Yan Congjing,

As expected, Yan Congjing was hit by the bully and threw the textbook in his hand onto the podium. "Mo Huasong, you dare to treat the teacher like this. I will file a complaint with the school leader and I will expel you."

Mo Huasong glanced at Yan Congjing coldly: "Yan Congjing, don't tell me you can't let the students talk about your poor class? If that's the case, wouldn't it be a waste of time for us to go to university?"

"Okay, Mo Huasong, I'm going to ask you about some ancient literature. If you can't answer, then I'll ask the school leader to expel you." Yan Congjing yelled sternly, and took out his mobile phone to call the school leader. Telephone.

Yan Congjing also knew that his class was not very good, if he hadn't spent money to get through the back door of Director Zhou, he wouldn't be able to be a lecturer here.

Now that Mo Huasong has exposed him, he must drive him out of school.

After a while, Director Zhou came over with two school security guards.

Yan Congjing told Director Zhou that Mo Huasong didn't usually go to class, and when he came to class, he would yell at the teacher in the classroom, seriously disrupting the classroom order.Black sheep like this must be kicked out of the school.

"What's going on here?" Director Zhou walked to the podium with a straight face.

Yan Congjing invited Director Zhou to dinner last night, so of course he wanted to go to Yan Congjing.

Yan Congjing elaborated what happened just now: "Director Zhou, Mo Huasong must be expelled from the school. He seriously damaged my reputation, otherwise I would not be able to attend classes here."

"Yes, Teacher Yan is a very good teacher." Director Zhou nodded and said.

"Hey." The students in the audience covered their mouths and dared not laugh out loud, lest they cause trouble.

Mo Huasong took a look at the two leading teachers who were in a mess and said: "Mr. Yan, didn't you just say that you want to test me? Then take the test. If I answer it, it will prove that you are very poor in class. I will study by myself in the dormitory." , can answer your question."

"Okay, you are ready to answer." Yan Congjingyin smiled.

Mo Huasong hasn't come to class for the past few days. He asked about the classes in the past few days, and Mo Huasong will definitely not be able to answer.

Thinking of this, Yan Congjing picked up the textbook from the podium and flipped through it.

Director Zhou frowned secretly, and Yan Congjing asked a few questions, as for turning over the book?
In fact, Director Zhou didn't know that Yan Congjing was not familiar with the contents of the textbooks, and he usually followed the textbooks in class.He can't ask if he doesn't look it up.

At this moment, there was a breeze in the air, and the sword spirit appeared behind Yan Congjing.

The sword spirit and Mo Huasong are in the same mind, as long as she sees the scene, Mo Huasong's mind will appear.

Yan Congjing cleared his throat and said, "Mo Huasong, I'll ask you three questions. If you can answer them, you can pass the test."

"Ask." Mo Huasong nodded slightly.

When Yan Congjing asked a question, Mo Huasong answered it immediately, and it couldn't be faster.

After all, the sword spirit is right behind Yan Congjing, so he can see it clearly.

The students in the audience also took out their textbooks and compared the questions asked by Yan Congjing to see if Mo Huasong could answer them.

But when they heard that Mo Huasong recited it verbatim, they all showed surprise.

is it possible?If they hadn't been looking at Mo Huasong standing under the podium, they would have thought Mo Huasong was reading with a textbook.

"Mo Huasong, you, you can answer?" Yan Congjing continued to ask two questions in surprise.

These are all big questions, and if you want to answer them, you must at least say them in great detail.

(End of this chapter)