The Young Matriarch
Chapter 671 - Chapter 671 Chapter 671 Is His Fourth Uncle About to Have His

Chapter 671: Chapter 671: Is His Fourth Uncle About to Have His Corner Cut by Someone Else? Chapter 671: Chapter 671: Is His Fourth Uncle About to Have His Corner Cut by Someone Else? Bai Chuwei today finally made a reappearance after a century, officially becoming a substitute professor, so her attire was not as casual as usual.

She still wore a white linen dress today, but it featured many subtle patterns, and even the stitching silk threads were made of flowing silver filaments, making her look like a Fairy descending from the ninth heaven at a glance.

Strikingly beautiful.

Su Qiuqiu felt that Bai Chuwei was even more beautiful today than she had been that day in the teahouse, and she eagerly rushed over to her, handing her a small box, “This is my hair!”

Bai Chuwei: “…”

Hair…

Everyone was already dumbstruck, what? They had anticipated a big fight or them ignoring each other, but they did not expect a fan girl!

When Tong Qingyan witnessed this scene, the smile on her face could no longer be maintained, it gradually faded away…

What the heck?!

Did she just talk for nothing? It was already enough that she didn’t tear into Bai Chuwei, but to become her fan girl?

Remembering Xu Xingchen’s previous suggestion to become good friends with Su Qiuqiu, Tong Qingyan was so furious that her shoulders began to tremble lightly.

With Su Qiuqiu acting like this, how could she possibly become friends with her?!

Bai Chuwei sighed as she looked at the little girl in black with white hair standing in front of her, “Little friend, classes are about to start, please go back to your seat.”

Su Qiuqiu eagerly insisted, “Hair…”

Bai Chuwei expressionless, “I’m not interested, take it back.”

If it had been anyone else, Su Qiuqiu would have slapped them already.

However, she had an extraordinary tolerance for beautiful Fairies. It didn’t matter, she was happy now, holding the little box containing her hair, returning to her seat contentedly.

Duan Xingye always felt… was his fourth uncle about to be poached?

Su Qiuqiu sat down and glanced at Tong Qingyan beside her, frowning deeper and deeper.

Alas… she used to think this Tong Qingyan had substantial beauty chops, but now that she had this ‘just lost her dear daddy’ expression, her attractiveness took a nosedive.

She, has become ugly.

Su Qiuqiu quietly shifted her textbook away to the side, and quietly moved her seat a bit further away from Tong Qingyan.

Ugliness is contagious.

At this moment, Tong Qingyan’s brain was still buzzing when the familiar languid voice came from the podium, “Tong student, do you not wish to see me?”

Tong Qingyan’s heart trembled with fury at being suddenly called out by Bai Chuwei, her hands hidden under the desk tightly clenched into fists, and she couldn’t directly confront Bai Chuwei. She forced a smile and said, “Not at all, Professor Bai.”

The words ‘Professor Bai’ almost choked her with irritation.

Bai Chuwei had received the principal’s approval to teach a session of advanced mathematics to first-year students every week.

“If I were Tong Qingyan, I’d leave right now, or it’d be too awkward. Tong Qingyan has always been badmouthing Bai Chuwei; how can she sit here and attend Bai Chuwei’s class?”

“Yeah, if Tong Qingyan had any integrity, she’d just skip class and leave. Doesn’t everyone know they are like water and fire? Skipping this class wouldn’t do any harm.”

“…”

Bai Chuwei stood on the podium, looking at Tong Qingyan with a faint smile.

Leave then. It’s only skipping one class; it’s not a big deal! And it’d spare her from possibly getting annoyed by Bai Chuwei later on.

Tong Qingyan was holding back frustration, her face darkened as she decisively packed her things.

After stuffing all the books into her bag, she was about to get up and leave.

Bai Chuwei casually picked up the chalk and wrote down a string of text on the blackboard, nonchalantly saying, “Today, I’ll teach everyone how to easily score above 90 in advanced mathematics.”

Tong Qingyan’s body stiffened, mathematics was her weak point, and Bai Chuwei was going to teach everyone how to score over ninety easily?

Bai Chuwei indifferently added, “Tong student, if you’re going to skip class, please remember to close the door behind you on the way out.”

Tong Qingyan: “…” Now, leaving or staying felt equally awkward.