"Then what is a teacher like?" The girl sitting in the front right corner slowly stood up, her face frosty. She asked coldly, "If Jiang Zhi is a wealthy delinquent, then what is a teacher?"
Before a stunned Feng Shan could reply, the girl coldly answered her own question: "Then right now, you look like a gossipy old woman with a smattering of culture."
As soon as the girl finished speaking, a collective gasp swept through the room. No one had expected anyone to talk back to the head teacher, let alone with such blatant disrespect.
Chapter 25