The originally quiet classroom turned into a battlefield of quarrels. Teachers and students came and went, answering all questions, and spoke eloquently without making any mistakes. Although some vocabulary words were not understood by these students,

But it can be understood through the substitute teacher's frown getting deeper and deeper.

They knew that Ye Yun was becoming more and more dominant in this English version of the war of words. Immediately, they felt a surge of excitement. Since ancient times, teachers have educated students, and it seemed that this new substitute teacher was going to create a new world.

A precedent for student education teachers.

Sure enough, when the confrontation between the two was getting heated, Ye Yun's emphasis suddenly changed and became different from before. Although he still spoke in English, his tone was completely different.

Looking at the substitute teacher again, his face became increasingly ugly.

Seeing her rapidly changing face, Ye Yun smiled proudly and thought to himself: "What? You can't understand me with a pure London accent, right? With this little ability, you still dare to educate me?"

The substitute teacher stopped talking and stared at Ye Yun with his eyes gradually narrowed. Finally, he sneered and said unwillingly in English: "You are very powerful, but I will not let you go. Sooner or later, I will let you know how powerful I am!"

"

Of course, no one present except Ye Yun could understand her words.

However, Ye Yun also knew that she must be very angry with him, so he didn't say anything, shrugged indifferently, and sat back in his seat.

Seeing the substitute teacher angrily walking out of the classroom, the students cheered. Yun Qingxue choked on the side and said: "Don't be too proud. This substitute teacher is the class teacher's best friend. Offending her is no different from offending the class teacher."

Hearing this, Ye Yun almost came up with a breath. He did know that the class teacher had a foreign best friend, but he never expected that she would ask her best friend to come to school to teach. This...this...isn't this just teasing me? Ye Yun felt low in his heart.

Roar, I really feel like crying now!

Seeing Ye Yun's bitter face, Yun Qingxue knew that her plot had succeeded, and she was secretly happy. She hoped that the head teacher would teach this playboy a lesson.

Sure enough, Mary went to the office and told Zhao Rong everything that happened in class. Zhao Rong was so angry that she threatened to teach the blind student a lesson.

After comforting her best friend, Zhao Rong angrily rushed to the classroom. Bang! With a bang, the door was knocked open by her. She immediately glanced at the whole room coldly and said without any emotion in her words: "You are really capable? You actually turned the substitute teacher into a substitute teacher."

The teacher got angry and left? Are you going to rebel?"

"Tell me, who did it!" After a slight pause, Zhao Rong growled.

Hearing this, all the students in the class looked at Ye Yun who was digging into the desk. Yun Qingxue poked him under the arm, instantly making him stand up reflexively.

Seeing Ye Yun stand up, Zhao Rong frowned slightly and said with an unkind expression: "I'm asking who made the substitute teacher angry, Ye Yun, what are you doing standing up?"

In Zhao Rong's heart, this matter was definitely not done by Ye Yun, because Ye Yun had just given him a guarantee that he did not think that Ye Yun would take a shot at him during this extraordinary period.

However, Ye Yun's answer made her feel crazy.

Yes, that person is me. Well! That's how Ye Yun answered. Zhao Rong had a confused feeling at the time, what kind of student was this? They were fighting, making the teacher angry, and just molesting the female students.

Zhao Rong stared at Ye Yun, gritted her teeth, and said, "Okay, come to my office!"

Ye Yun also knew that he was doomed. He was like a duck in a hot pot and could only accept his fate. And Yun Qingxue was so happy to see him like this. This arrogant guy finally had someone who could deal with him.

What a relief!

Following Zhao Rong to the office, Mary screamed when she saw Ye Yun, jumped up from her seat, pointed at Ye Yun and said: "Yes, yes, it's him, it's him!"

Zhao Rong smiled awkwardly at Mary and motioned for her to hold on and do it by herself. Only then did Mary resist the urge to go up and tear Ye Yun apart, and found a chair to sit down.

After comforting her best friend, Zhao Rong turned around, looked at Ye Yun coldly, and said angrily: "Is that okay with you? Just after you signed a guarantee with me, something happened again. Don't you want to get involved?"

"Actually, we were just communicating. I didn't expect that she was so petty and couldn't argue with me. She relied on her relationship with Teacher Zhao to help me." Ye Yun defended with an innocent look.

After hearing this, Mary jumped up again. She really had the urge to kill someone. What kind of student is this? You didn't mention anything about being caught sleeping in class, but you actually described my persuasion education as an exchange and discussion? Why should I lose?

Not convinced? You’re so angry, you’re so angry, you’re so angry!

Zhao Rong smiled again and comforted her best friend. She glared at Ye Yun and said, "Tell me, what should I do about this matter?"

"I'll pour you some tea to make amends." Ye Yun also knew that he was in the wrong, so he immediately spoke softly.

"Making tea? Do you think I drink tea made by anyone? Do you know that Teacher Zhao Rong in front of you is a master at making tea!" Before Zhao Rong could speak, Mary said reluctantly. She had no intention of doing so.

He let Ye Yun go so easily.

However, when Zhao Rong heard the tea, she immediately became energetic. She asked tentatively: "Is it still the same as last time?"

Ye Yun nodded lightly, knowing that only in this way could the current crisis be resolved.

"Last time?" Mary looked confused. She didn't know why her best friend suddenly changed her temperament. She had promised herself a moment ago that she would teach this troublesome student a lesson. Why does her behavior change now when she hears tea? Could it be that this kid

The tea you make is better than hers?

Mary was curious, but was pulled aside by Zhao Rong. Zhao Rong whispered in her ear: "Just let him make tea for you, and then forgive him. Don't you also like to drink tea? This guy makes tea.

I’m good at tea.”

Zhao Rong felt unsatisfied when she thought of the tea that Ye Yun made last time.

"Is it better than you?" Mary asked bluntly.

Zhao Rong's eyes flickered for a while, but he did not answer her question, but said softly: "To tell you the truth, the last time you came here, he made the cup of tea."

"Really?" Mary looked at Ye Yun in disbelief. She looked him up and down, left and right, and looked at him again. She really couldn't see anything surprising about this strangely dressed student.

Able to brew such delicious tea.

Ye Yun was a little frightened by what he saw, and said impatiently: "Is that okay?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Rong became angry again. You made the mistake yourself first, how dare you do this? She immediately said with a straight face, "What are you talking about? Why don't you hurry up and get ready."

Ye Yun rolled his eyes speechlessly. After such a fuss, you still have to make tea yourself? I really thought you had some backbone and would rather punish me than drink tea.

Ye Yun made some preparations, and soon a cup of tea with a pleasant aroma was ready.

As soon as the fragrance wafted out, Mary couldn't sit still and said excitedly: "Yes, that's the smell. It's simply amazing."

She couldn't wait any longer, so she rushed forward and poured herself a glass without caring about her image.

Zhao Rong was speechless for a while. This best friend of hers was so heartless. The student was still here and she didn't even know how to pay attention.

Zhao Rong tried hard to restrain the greed in her stomach, waved to Ye Yun and said: "Okay, okay, you go back first, and be more careful in the future. Otherwise, it won't be solved by a cup of tea."

Ye Yun nodded pretending to be obedient and exited the office.

As soon as he left, Zhao Rong couldn't hold it in anymore. She no longer cared about her own image, picked up the teapot and poured a cup quickly.

The whole pot of tea was almost finished by the two of them, but they still felt unsatisfied. If Zhao Rong hadn't thought that Ye Yun's craftsmanship was really rare and wanted to take it back to her family to try, Mary would have drank it all.

You must know that a real tea ceremony master pays attention to the right time, place and people when making tea. It is not possible to brew the same taste of tea at all times. You must know that his great-grandfather could only brew this kind of tea three times a month.
Chapter completed!