Is That All You've Got?

Qin Yang' eyes immediately widened in shock. 'What the f*ck?'

'I did say that Han Qingqing was beautiful and that even if her piano skills are not as good as the other guy, it still wouldn't be too embarrassing because most people are tolerant towards beautiful girls. But, I definitely did not say that she could do whatever the f**k she wants just because she's pretty!'

"That's not what I said."

Qin Yang subconsciously denied, but He Tianfeng's voice softly came out of nowhere, "You did say that Han Qingqing is beautiful, don't deny it!"

Xue Wantong, Liu Rong, and the others were staring at him with a special glow in their eyes. They had an expression on their face that showed that even if Qin Yang had a thousand explanations, they still wouldn't believe him. Therefore, he just admitted it instead, "You're right, I did say that, I'll admit it. So… Han Qingqing, don't be too stressed out about it, okay?"

Han Qingqing watched as Qin Yang's expression changed from shock to feeling helpless, and then, in the end, watched as he even tried to encourage her. She could not help but smile. "I wasn't stressed out about the show; I just feel a little uncomfortable. You guys don't have to worry about me."

Xue Wanxuan, as the headteacher, immediately asked with concern, "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Do you need to go to the nurses' office?"

"I'm fine, thank you. I think I might have eaten something bad, but I'm fine. I just need to rest for a bit."

Xue Wantong nodded and said with an uneasy tone, "Fine, but if you can't stand it anymore, just tell me right away, I'll take you to the nurses' office. Don't keep it to yourself."　

"I know, teacher."

Qin Yang looked at Han Qingqing with concern. Although she was frowning, she did not show any other symptoms, so he did not ask any further questions. After all, Han Qingqing was a girl, and there are some physical issues that are not suitable for a boy to ask about.

After sitting for a while, the group of students who were doing the skit, the folk dancers, and the chorus arrived one after another. Everyone sat together, and all of the male students became enthusiastic when they saw that Ms. Xue was also there.

Although their class had started only recently, the whole class—regardless of gender– had a really good impression of Xue Wantong. It wasn't only because of her beauty, but also because of her enthusiasm and patience which had won their hearts.

In some colleges, the position of the counselor and the headteacher would be held by two different people while some schools would combine both of these positions. The headteacher wouldn't have much interaction with the students, but it was different for the counselor. She would have to take care of all of the trivial matters, just like a nanny for the entire class. It would be really difficult if she didn't have the patience or enthusiasm for it. 

Other than that, Xue Wantong was very friendly with them without giving off a headteacher's vibe. She was only four or five years older than everyone else, so their age gap wasn't that big. She was more like a friend who helped everyone solve all kinds of things in life. She was also gentle, which was why most of the male students really liked her as well.

At the same time, a large group of people who were led by a female teacher in her thirties came in and sat in the row behind them.

"That's Zheng Mei, the headteacher of Class 3."

He Tianfeng whispered next to Qin Yang, his tone filled with undisguised hostility.

Qin Yang turned around in order to have a look. Zheng Mei was at least thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, looked ordinary, and had a bloated figure, probably because of her age. She was not tall - less than 1.6 meters. Compared to the beautiful and youthful Xue Wantong, it was like comparing heaven and hell.　　

Qin Yang's eyes fell on Zheng Mei's face and found that her jaw bones were slightly outwardly jutted, and there were obvious dents at the bridge of her nose with fine lines of wrinkles. He could not help but shake his head.

Qin Yang had also learned metoposcopy from his master. Although he wasn't very skilled at it, he could still read a little. Zheng Mei had a tart and mean face. People with such looks were often selfish, unwilling to give, and would easily get angry at others. No wonder Xue Wantong said that Zheng Mei was deliberately making her life difficult…

Zheng Mei sat behind Xue Wantong, who took the initiative to greet her, "Mrs. Zheng..."

Zheng Mei's eyes fell on Xue Wantong's youthful and beautiful face. Her face was cold, and her voice was plain, "Miss Xue, is your class ready for the show?"

Xue Wanxuan had on a gentle smile as she said, "I guess so. It's not a big deal anyway, as long as they get to enjoy themselves and have some fun."

Zheng Mei turned to a boy in a black suit with a black bowtie who was standing beside her. "Cheng Yingfan, I heard that Class 2 also has a piano solo. You better put on a good show so that you don't lose to them."

The boy already had an arrogant look on his face, and upon hearing Zheng Mei's words, he replied with confidence, "Teacher Zheng, don't worry. I have been instructed by a professional teacher since I was a child. I've already reached Level 6 and have participated in multiple professional competitions. Losing to them is impossible."

Qin Yang frowned. 'The f*ck. This Zheng Mei is so narrow-minded? It was normal for there to be a little competition between classes, but isn't it too much to openly provoke each other in front of the headteacher's face?'

As soon as He Tianfeng heard it, he was upset. "Oh man, if you're that good, why didn't you go to a music school then? You shouldn't have come to the English department. Isn't that such a waste of talent?"

Cheng Yingfan raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but Zheng Mei took the lead, pulled a face, and said, "How dare you speak like that? Where are your manners? Is this how your parents taught you?"

He Tianfeng had already been unhappy with Zheng Mei for a very long time, and this time, she had even brought up his parents. Therefore, his face suddenly changed. He said, "Mrs. Zheng, I was just talking to this classmate about what college he should have enrolled in order to showcase his talents. I don't think that it has anything to do with you. Plus, my parents did not do anything to offend you; is this how you act as a teacher?"

Zheng Mei felt humiliated as she was being dissed by He Tianfeng. Although she was very upset, she could not punish him for this. Besides, it was obvious that he was a local from his soft yet uncompromising tone. She immediately knew that he was not an easy target.

Zheng Mei, with a gloomy face, turned to look at Xue Wantong and said in a cold voice, "Miss Xue, is this how you teach your students? They are so ill-mannered and rude..."

As soon as He Tianfeng heard it, he became furious. "Mrs. Zheng, if you're angry at me, then came at me. Ms. Xue didn't even say a single word to you. How was I ill-mannered and rude? Looks like you're pretty good at labeling students. Since the head of departments will be here soon, shall we go let them comment on this?"

Although He Tianfeng's family was not a part of the super-rich, he was still a local tyrant, which kind of gave him the courage to talk back at her. He had already thought poorly of Zheng Mei, so he immediately dissed her without holding back.

Zheng Mei's face became more and more unsightly as He Tianfeng continued to criticize her in public. Then, the people from Class 3 stood up from their seats.　　

"What did you say?"

"Why are you being so arrogant?"

"What do you want to do?"

All of the students from Class 3 had already stood up, so those from Class 2 stood up as well. 

He Tianfeng took a contemptuous look at the group and started criticizing them in an instant, "Is this all you've got? You poor weakling, even our Third Brother could beat you down to the ground in minutes!"