The Beloved and Pampered Girl

Despair was already evident on Zhang Yang’s face.

The incident today was doomed to have no peaceful resolution.

At this moment, almost everyone had foreseen the inevitable end for Jian Dan.

Yang Xiaoting pressed her phone’s play button, and a recording started to play…

{“Daring to fall asleep during my class? You’ve got some nerve!”

“I’m sorry, teacher, it wasn’t on purpose, I didn’t sleep well last night!”

“Did not sleep well? Is that an excuse? Ask anyone in this classroom, who had a good night’s sleep, who didn’t stay up late studying.”

“Teacher, I’m sorry, I was wrong, I will never sleep in your class again!”

“What do you mean you won’t sleep in my class? Are you implying you can sleep in other teachers’ classes? I’m telling you, this isn’t just disrespecting me! You’re disrespecting yourself, disrespecting your parents who are working hard to send you to school! Do you understand?”

“Ido!”

“You understand, yet you still sleep in class?”

“Then I don’t understand!” Jian Dan quickly changed his response.

“Don’t understand? You even dare to say you don’t know!”

“Teacher, then what exactly do you want me to say?”

“What is this attitude towards your teacher?”

“What did I say?”

“You are simply disregarding your superiors!”

“What’s this, silent protest?”

“Teacher, why don’t you just tell me what you want to hear, and I’ll say it for you, how about that?”

“You, you, you- I’ve never come across a student like you!”

“I’ve never met a teacher like you before either!”

“Now I understand why someone would transfer schools at this time. It’s clear now, what school would want a student like you! You were probably expelled from your previous school!”

“To make such a claim without any basis, do you think you’re fit to be a teacher?”

“You dare to talk back to a teacher like this!”

“I am merely stating facts. Are we not even allowed to rebut unfair treatment here?”}

Teacher Wang’s complexion became somewhat unsightly.

At this moment, even Jian Dan couldn’t help but admire her—how had she thought to make a recording?

After hearing the recording, Zhang Yang’s expression also softened a bit, at least proving that Jian Dan hadn’t lied just now; he really had apologized.

“Zhang Yang, look at your class’s students, not only do they disrespect their elders, but they also bring phones into class? It must be confiscated!” he said, trying to grab the phone from Yang Xiaoting’s hand.

As if anticipating his action, Xiaoting quickly moved her hand away, preventing Teacher Wang from succeeding.

“What’s the rush? Are you so eager to destroy the evidence or what?” Jian Dan said, with arms crossed over his chest, challenging Teacher Wang.

“I am simply following the school’s regulations!”

“Teacher Wang, you heard the recording just now. Making a big deal out of this won’t look good for anyone, so how about we both take a step back, and end this matter here today? What do you think?” Zhang Yang whispered, looking at Teacher Wang.

Although Teacher Wang was somewhat reluctant, the recording in their possession indeed posed a problem, and there would be more opportunities to deal with the two of them in the future.

“As a people’s educator, nurturing future generations, of course my heart is very generous. I will not pursue today’s matter any further, but I hope there is no next time!”

Upon hearing these words, Jian Dan almost threw up.

This change of face—what a waste for a teacher, he should have become an actor, specializing in portraying self-righteous gentlemen, without even needing to act, just playing himself.

The bell signaling the end of class rang…

“Remember, there is no next time!” Teacher Wang picked up the textbook from the lectern and left. Before leaving, he didn’t forget to throw out this line.