The Young Matriarch
Chapter 636 - Chapter 636 Chapter 636 Call Louder I Cant Hear You

Chapter 636: Chapter 636: Call Louder, I Can’t Hear You Chapter 636: Chapter 636: Call Louder, I Can’t Hear You Bai Chuwei halted in her tracks, her eyes brimming with amusement.

As the ancestor said, if you have to call her Professor Bai, she’ll make sure it happens.

You either call her that willingly or you will be forced to!

Bai Chuwei, half-hugging her book, struck a languid pose. Without turning around, she raised a hand and gently rubbed her ear, speaking carelessly, “A bit louder, please, I can’t hear you.”

The student guarding the door wished to give Bai Chuwei a big thumbs-up. At Imperial University, all the students are top scholars; even their squabbles are laden with sarcastic taunts, seeking to regain ground academically.

Bai the campus belle is awesome, dealing with you boldly and uprightly!

And to have the entire faculty stand by her side in support–what other student at Imperial University could achieve what Bai Chuwei has?

Admiration, there’s simply no other word for it.

A little louder!

Tong Qingyan nearly fainted from anger!

Bai Chuwei was excessive to the extreme, facing nearly a hundred professors with “ferocious” voices. Her sweet voice quivered as she cried out at the top of her lungs, “Professor Bai, Professor Bai, Bai–Chu–wei–Professor!!!”

Tong Qingyan yelled hysterically, each word reaching the peak decibel she could produce.

It was deafening, even the professors from other departments who were meeting on the first floor heard it…

Bai Chuwei’s eyes twinkled with endless amusement as she raised her hand to gently rub her ear and spoke casually, “Softer, please, you’ll deafen the old professors, and you’ll have to pay.”

Tong Qingyan: “…”

She was about to be driven mad by Bai Chuwei, her lips and teeth fought each other as she tried to say with the most even-tone, neither too loud nor too soft, “Hello, Professor Bai Chuwei.”

Tong Qingyan’s nose tingled with a sourness that wouldn’t stop; she was finished.

With those words spoken, from now on at Imperial University, she was destined to be ranked below Bai Chuwei…

Bai Chuwei smiled faintly, her smile as refreshing as a spring breeze brushing across one’s face. She cast a meaningful glance at Tong Qingyan and turned to walk towards the podium in the auditorium.

Tong Qingyan wished she could flee; she never wanted to see Bai Chuwei again in her life!

Bai Chuwei: “Tong, stop there. Professor Bai has saved you the best seat. Sit down below and listen.”

Tong Qingyan’s fleeing steps halted: “…”

Tong Qingyan’s knuckles whitened with tension. Were it not for the presence of all these professors, she would have loved to slap Bai Chuwei.

Bai Chuwei was going for a face-off!

Tong Qingyan trembled with rage but then noticed a young student standing behind an old professor not far away, looking at her with an expression of extreme envy.

Tong Qingyan recognized the young student, a prominent doctoral candidate on the university’s honor board, who could only stand by the professor’s side, waiting on him and occasionally overhearing the conversation, without even having a seat of his own.

Yet Bai Chuwei was “so kind” to her, specifically arranging a seat for her, and right in the middle, no less!

Tong Qingyan was almost moved to tears.

Bai Chuwei, Bai Chuwei…

Tong Qingyan clenched her teeth and kept repeating these three words in her heart, walking towards the prime seating spot arranged by Bai Chuwei and taking a seat.

Bai Chuwei was satisfied; if Tong Bailian wanted to tear off the facade with her, the ancestor wouldn’t mind putting her at the very bottom.

The little girl always liked to deceive herself, thinking she had a team backing her up, didn’t she?

Good.

Bai Chuwei picked up a piece of chalk and walked to the blackboard. All the professors sat upright with dignity; some took out pens, others found notebooks, and some hastily cleaned their reading glasses with a cloth!

A truly Immortal class.