The reborn businesswoman loses again

Chapter 51 The Witch's Classroom

Two nights ago, on the riverside downstairs of the business building, the ferocity of the young man leading a group of brothers to stab people with knives is still vivid. Even if he puts a gun in front of him now, I believe the other party will not change his face.

But now in a small classroom, the boy was scared into chaos.

Qin Qing looked around very curiously. Apart from the clean and luxurious decoration, the classrooms are full of commonly used teaching tools, so she turned her head and asked in confusion: "Where are the things?"

Luo Zihang opened the door and was trying to summon his brother. After hearing the question, he said with a strange expression: "Dude, you are not highly myopic, are you? You didn't see such an obvious piano, but that is the ultimate weapon of the witch. It's been a semester with us."

"Ah?" Even though Qin Qing was fully prepared, she couldn't help being stunned at this moment. After a while, black lines were all over her forehead, "Ahem, I'd better go back to the classroom to read."

She is really not interested in watching a group of students being detained because of piano lessons and also worried along with them.

But when he turned around and was about to leave, Luo Zihang quickly grabbed him, "Hey, don't go, we also have a witch class tomorrow, and you can fail other subjects. You must pass this one, but you have to call your parents. Let me tell you, this woman is notoriously strict, and now even my two brothers can't handle it, and tomorrow we will only suffer worse."

Qin Qing, who was dumbfounded by his serious face, had no choice but to stand still, and was about to speak when two figures flashed out of the room very quickly.

One of them almost bumped into Qin Qing's body. After stopping his footsteps, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his voice and said, "You are Song Ruye that Zihang said, right? I'm Qiao Nan."

The boy wears gold-rimmed glasses and is gentle, with a bookish aura that Qin Qing is familiar with.

"Wow, this is Zihang's new brother. He looks prettier than a girl. I really can't imagine what it would be like to kill someone." Another boy who was accompanying him also came over, his handsome face full of sunshine. With a bright smile, he made a joke and introduced himself, "Hi, my name is Yu Yang, Luo Zihang's best friend."

Now that the person had come out, Qin Qing couldn't leave anymore, and responded politely with a smile: "Song Ruye, nice to meet you."

As soon as the melodious voice came out, the two people on the opposite side stared in surprise, "I never thought that Luo Zihang could find such an educated brother."

Perhaps their expressions were too exaggerated, Luo Zihang stepped forward and strangled their necks, angrily said: "What are you talking about, my young master is also a scholar, okay?"

"Ah, please, please, please spare your life, young master." Yu Yang waved his arms exaggeratedly to break away from the claws, and said in distress, "What should we do? If we don't satisfy the witch now, we can't leave yet. I've played it with Yu Yang five times, and my fingers are almost disabled."

"Ah? Even you were fined, so I'll skip class tomorrow." Luo Zihang wrinkled his face and didn't even ask about the content, and immediately retreated, "I don't know what medicine the principal took wrongly, no Just because I lost to the school next door in the art competition last time, I want to imitate the Jade Emperor in cultivating morality, intelligence, physique and beauty. This school is full of gangsters, where are the artists."

He muttered and leaned against the wall to vent his dissatisfaction, which made Qin Qing more aware of Yan Hua's situation.

This is a school that is completely opposite to Jade Emperor High School. Children from local tyrants and gangster families have obvious weaknesses in talent.

Qiao Nan and Yu Yang's family are businessmen, and they have a foundation for talent cultivation since they were young, but facing the strict requirements of professional teachers, they are always tossed enough.

"Hey, I remember that Ru Ye seems to belong to the Jade Emperor." Yu Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly realized: "If you don't keep it all, he can save the day."

Hearing this, Qin Qing was taken aback for a moment, but before she could answer, she was cut off by Luo Zihang next to her, "No, this guy doesn't have good grades, he spends his days in casinos, what's the matter, don't drag him into the water."

Combining Song Ruye's files and his gambling skills, Luo Zihang made a judgment almost subconsciously, and then he directly pulled him away to protect his shortcomings.

It's a pity that the steps have not yet been taken, and the classroom door behind him was swung open, and the magic girl in a professional skirt stood there with a sullen face, and said with a fake smile: "Okay, I'm teaching inside, and you are outside." It is really courageous to discuss skipping classes, should I applaud you?"

The sudden appearance of a figure startled the four of them, and when they realized it later, they all wrinkled their faces into bitter gourd shapes.

"Teacher, we..."

"Needless to say." Qiao Nan tried to explain, but was interrupted by the witch directly, and said coldly, "wait to call the parents."

After finishing speaking, she twisted her high heels and walked straight back.

The ruthless order made the three big boys present feel that their faces were damaged, and they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

But Qin Qing, who was purely implicated, couldn't help but tense up all over his nerves. When he heard the words "parents", a more ruthless and severe face appeared in his mind, and his body reacted subconsciously, "Wait a minute , Teacher, I can play the tune."

This sentence in the silence successfully attracted everyone's attention. Even the witch in front of her stopped, looked back at her and said, "Are you a freshman? What class are you in?"

"...I'm Song Ruye, who was transferred today, from class seven." Qin Qing finished introducing herself, pursed her lips, and added embarrassingly: "If I play the music, can I ask the teacher not to call you parents?"

Unexpectedly, she would have to go through the experience of being caught by the teacher in her new life, begging for mercy and being afraid of being called a parent. Qin Qing, who is already in her thirties, couldn't help but feel hot.

"Oh? From class seven, hehe..." The witch repeated the class, folded her arms as if she heard a funny joke, and said, "You don't even know what song to play, but you dare to guarantee it. Let me tell you, If you can't keep your promise, I will let you fail the course at the end of the semester."

Failing a subject means repeating a grade, which is the most important weapon for teachers to check and balance students.

"Aye, don't be impulsive." Luo Zihang grabbed Qin Qing who was about to step into the classroom with a sullen face, and lowered his voice to dissuade: "She will make things difficult for you later, don't be fooled."

Qin Qing naturally knew that the other party wanted to make an example of others, but when things came to an end, she had no choice but to be the first bird, "Let me try."

Compared to being found out by Feng Yan, she can pass even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of her.

So she lightly shook her head and broke away from Luo Zihang's hand, straightened her back, and resolutely stepped into the classroom under the eyes of everyone.

"Okay, then let's see how strong this confident student is. Turn to the last page of the score in front of you. That's the piece you want to play."

(End of this chapter)