Qin Yang opened his eyes wide, what the hell?

I did say that Han Qingqing is beautiful. Even if she is not as good as the piano playing level, she will not lose too badly. After all, everyone has always been very tolerant of beauties, but she has never said that she can do whatever she wants when she is beautiful!

"I haven't said it."

Qin Yang subconsciously denied it, and then He Tianfeng added a light knife: "Han Qingqing is indeed very beautiful, it's nothing wrong for you to say this, so don't deny it."

Xue Wantong, Liu Rong and others' eyes suddenly became two-point bright, and an expression that seemed to me to understand something made Qin Yang feel that even with a thousand mouths, he couldn't explain clearly. He simply said with ease: "Okay, I don't deny it, that's it, so... Han Qingqing should not be under any pressure."

Han Qingqing looked at the shocked, helpless and encouraging expression on Qin Yang's face, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slightly raised: "I'm not stressed, but I'm a little uncomfortable. It's just a performance, so don't worry about me."

As the head teacher, Xue Wantong immediately expressed her enthusiastic concern: "Why are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the infirmary to see the doctor?"

"Thank you, maybe I'll get rid of my stomach. I'll sit for a while, maybe it's going to be fine."

Xue Wantong nodded and said worriedly: "Okay, if you can't hold on, just tell me immediately, I'll take you to the infirmary, don't force yourself, do you know?"

"I understand, teacher."

Qin Yang looked at Han Qingqing with concern. Although she frowned slightly, she did not show any other symptoms, so she did not ask more questions. After all, Han Qingqing is a girl and some physical problems are not suitable for boys to ask in depth.

Everyone sat for a while, and the students who performed sketches, folk dances, and choruses arrived one after another. Everyone sat together. Seeing that Teacher Xue Wantong was also there, a bunch of male classmates were all very enthusiastic.

Although the school has only been open for a short time, the whole class, regardless of gender, has a very good impression of Xue Wantong. It is not only because of her beauty, but also because of her enthusiasm and patience.

Some college class teachers and counselors are separated in schools, while others are combined into one. In fact, the class teachers don’t have much work, but counselors are responsible for all trivial matters in life, just like being a nanny for this class of students. You can’t do it without some enthusiasm and patience.

Xue Wantong doesn’t have the airs of a teacher. Her age is actually only four or five years apart from everyone else. The difference is not big. She helps everyone solve various things encountered in life like a friend. She has a gentle personality and is not strong. Especially a group of male classmates, she likes and supports her extremely.

At this time, another large group of people walked in and sat in a row behind the three classes and one group. The leader was a female teacher in her thirties.

"She is Zheng Mei, the head teacher of Class 3."

He Tianfeng whispered beside Qin Yang, his words filled with unconcealed hostility.

Qin Yang turned around and looked. Zheng Mei was probably 37 or 38 years old, with an ordinary appearance, perhaps due to her age, her figure was already a little bloated, and she was not tall, probably less than 1.6 meters tall. Compared with the beautiful and youthful Xue Wantong, one is indeed in the sky and the other is on the ground.

Qin Yang's eyes fell on Zheng Mei's face and found that her cheek bones were slightly turned outward, there were obvious dents in the center of the bridge of her nose, and obvious lines. She couldn't help but shook her head secretly.

Qin Yang also learned physiognomy with his master. Although he was not a great success, he was still very skilled in simply looking at physiognomy. Zheng Mei's face was obviously sarcastic and mean. Such people are often selfish and unwilling to give, and are prone to vent their anger on others. No wonder Xue Wantong said that Zheng Mei always squeezed her...

Zheng Mei sat behind Xue Wantong, and Xue Wantong took the initiative to say hello friendly: "Teacher Zheng..."

Zheng Mei's eyes fell on Xue Wantong's youthful and beautiful face, with a cold face and a voice neither salty nor light: "Teacher Xue, are your class's programs ready?"

Xue Wantong smiled gently: "It's okay, anyway, everyone is happy, just be happy."

Zheng Mei turned around and said to a boy next to her who was eighteen or nineteen years old in a white shirt, bow tie and black suit: "Cheng Yingfan, I heard that Class 2 also has piano solos. You have to work hard and not be compared."

The boy had a somewhat arrogant expression on his face. Hearing Zheng Mei's voice, he said reservedly and confidently: "Teacher Zheng, don't worry, since I was a child, I have always been a professional teacher to guide me in the piano. Now I have reached the sixth level of piano and have participated in professional competitions many times, and I will not lose!"

Qin Yang frowned and said, "I'll go, Zheng Mei is too cautious. It's normal to say that there is competition between classes, but it's too much to openly provoke in front of the teacher?"

He Tianfeng was upset when he heard this: "Oh, this classmate, you are so arrogant, why don't you take the music school? What kind of English is taking? Isn't this a waste of talent?"

Cheng Yingfan raised his eyebrows and was about to speak. Zheng Mei had already taken the lead and said with a face: "How do you speak, is this polite? This is how your parents educate you?"

He Tianfeng was already unhappy with Zheng Mei, not to mention that the other party spoke directly and was the parent. His face changed and he snorted: "Teacher Zheng, this classmate and I were just discussing which college to take to get better at his strengths. It seems that nothing is wrong with you. My parents don't care about you. So that's how you are a teacher?"

Zheng Mei was criticized by He Tianfeng, and her face suddenly became a little unrestrained. Although she was very unhappy, she could not deal with He Tianfeng because of these two sentences. Moreover, when He Tianfeng spoke, he was obviously a local person, and he looked soft and hard and did not show any weakness. I think she was probably not a good person.

Zheng Mei had a gloomy face, turned her head and stared at Xue Wantong and said coldly: "Teacher Xue, you care about the students in your class like this, you are disrespectful and speak ill of slander..."

When He Tianfeng heard this, he was furious: "Teacher Zheng, if you have the ability, come to me. Teacher Xue doesn't care about you. Why am I disrespectful? I have no slander? You are so rude? You are so good at putting a hat on it. The department leader will come later. Should we go to them to judge?"

Although He Tianfeng's family is not a top tycoon, he is also a rich second generation. He is very brave and doesn't really take Zheng Mei seriously, so he immediately took over and did not give in.

Zheng Mei's face suddenly became more and more ugly when He Tianfeng was so arrogant. At this time, the people from Class 3 also stood up.

"What did you say?"

"What are you pulling?"

"What do you want?"

The people on Class 3 stood up, and the people on Class 2 naturally would not show weakness, and men and women also stood up.
Chapter completed!