Rebirth Junior High School: The Excelling Top Student Goddess

Yun Hua's sudden question not only stunned the Chinese teacher Xiao Guihua, but also the whole class looked over again!

Uh, he is indeed a top student, and the scumbags are not from the same world as them. When did the scumbags care about the teacher's lectures? It's better not to lecture, and they don't make any noise when they play, so they can play with peace of mind.

Xiao Guihua glanced at Yun Hua, and said impatiently, "Didn't you just say that? I know how to ask without attending class, don't you know how to think about it?"

Yun Hua laughed angrily.

She nodded: "Reading the text like that just now, is that the way you teach, Mr. Xiao? Is the teaching level of the city's outstanding teachers reading the text once?"

"Snapped!"

Xiao Guihua slapped the book in his hand on the table and stared at Yun Hua, "I don't understand the teacher, do you blame the teacher? With your brains and attitude, a bunch of trash, I was so unlucky that I was assigned to take your class!" "

Yun Hua smiled lowly, and she nodded, "Okay, we are a bunch of trash, not worthy of being Teacher Xiao's students. So, Teacher Xiao, why are you still sitting in the trash dump? It doesn't smell bad, the gate is there, slow down Go or not."

"You!" Xiao Guihua pointed at Yun Hua, his hands trembling with anger, "Okay, I know you are a bunch of mud that can't support the wall. Let me see, who will come to teach you trash!"

Xiao Guihua put away his textbooks and left.

In the classroom... there was no sound.

Everyone looked at Yun Hua.

Zhan Shibang gave a thumbs up: "Okay, Xueba, Witch Xiao was pissed off by you. Not bad, you helped us get rid of Witch Xiao in class 15 before you left. Don't worry, you went to class 1 and we I'll miss you too! Oh, tell me, can other teachers leave like Witch Xiao? If they really leave, wouldn't our Class 15... want to do something? Oh, oh, just think about it. It's so cool!"

Yun Hua gave Zhan Shibang a cold look, "Who said I'm leaving!"

"Um, you got a perfect score in the math test. The other test papers may have been mixed up. Anyway, you must be in class 1. If you don't go to class 1, it's impossible to stay in class 15. Cut~!"

Yun Hua hooked her lips: "If I have to stay in class 15!"

The corner of Zhan Shibang's mouth twitched, "Schoolmaster, are you out of your mind? You are not the same kind of people as our group of scumbags. Why keep it, assimilated by us? Become a scumbag?"

"Why can't you be assimilated by me?" Yun Hua's voice was cold.

Zhan Shibang and He Zhihang both looked at each other, and then they both laughed, "Hey, Hua Meiren, can you stop being funny? It's easy for a top student to degenerate into a scumbag, but it's harder for a scumbag to counterattack and become a top student." God, didn't you see that all the teachers treat us like trash? They did. Come on, stop kidding, where are you supposed to go!"

Yun Hua pursed her lips tightly, "Aren't you willing to be treated as rubbish and trash forever! You are also human, others can do it, why can't you!"

Han Fangzhou, who had been sleeping on his stomach, finally raised his head and stared straight at Yun Hua: "No one believes that we can do it. No one cares whether we can do it or not. There were teachers who tried to help us, but our foundation is too weak. Those teachers who said they would tutor us eventually got impatient. How long can you hold on if you want to help us?"

Zhan Shibang shrugged his shoulders, "Yeah, after working hard to help us learn for a few days, he became impatient and repeatedly treated us like monkeys. Who doesn't want to be a master? But who made us born stupid."

Yun Hua clenched her fists: "What if I insist on changing class 15?"

Han Fangzhou was expressionless and his eyes were indifferent: "Who wouldn't say persistence? In the end, it's still three days of fishing and two days of posting on the net. Yun Hua, don't use us scumbags to satisfy your competitive spirit!"

Yun Hua laughed: "Competitive? Well, I'm really competitive! How about we have a game? I'm alone, and I'm competing with all of you. I lose, and I'll get out of class 15; But if I win, everyone in Class 15 must listen to me. Dare you?"