Treat Y.G. As Cheap Labor?

Perplexed, Teacher Hou looked at Jian Xi whose attitude had changed.

Wasn't he still here?

The faces of the students from the Junior Class turned red.

She came through the back door to be a teaching assistant. What right did she have to say that they were not qualified to be her students???

"I really admire Old Bai for treating my teacher like cheap labor."

Jian Xi had a delicate and small appearance, but her eyes were cold. She rarely spoke in such a sarcastic tone. "Your talents are just so-so, aren't they?"

The atmosphere turned even colder.

This was the first time Teacher Hou heard someone mock the students of the junior class.

But this person was Jian Xi.

Yun University's ace student.

"Teacher Hou, I'll head back first then."

Carrying Pei Yunge's iPad, Jian Xi straightened her back and left.

Everyone looked embarrassed.

At this moment.