The students were listening attentively to the class, now eager and scrambling to raise their hands.
Yang Qiange raised hers especially high!
But Jiang Xuan's gaze swept over the many enthusiastically raised hands, and eventually pointed at Xia Ye in the front row who remained unyielding and showed no reaction to his question: "You answer."
At that moment, Xia Ye's expression was: •᷄ࡇ•᷅?
She'd barely listened to the class, her thoughts consumed by watching Uncle Jiang's face.
Thankfully, she was a little money magnet herself, Little Pixiu, knowledgeable when it came to gaining more benefits.
In the end, she still gave a flawless answer.
Jiang Xuan nodded in satisfaction, "That was a good answer, the teacher is very pleased."
Yang Qiange was green with envy.
If she had answered, she could have made Professor Jiang even more satisfied.
She thought Jiang Xuan praised Xia Ye because Xia Ye had answered well.