She Came From Hell (GL) - Chapter 43
A few middle school students looked at Fu Yilan, who was standing at the front of the group. Could it be that she’s the school’s famous figure? That elementary school student just called her “sister”… So, is that elementary school student her brother?
“Yes, yes, we’re sorry. We won’t do it again,” the middle school students quickly apologized, then ran off.
Fu Yilan curled her lips in disdain. She thought they were brave, but this was all they had? She had been hoping for a good fight to stretch her muscles.
“Let’s go, Zhao Beiyi. Take him back to the elementary school district!” Fu Yilan then turned to Fu Ning and said, “Next time someone stops you, just tell them your sister is Fu Yilan, so we won’t have made a trip for nothing.”
Fu Ning smiled and handed Fu Yilan his drink. “Okay… sister, here’s the drink for you.”
Fu Yilan helplessly took the drink.
Zhao Beiyi then grabbed Fu Ning’s hand, heading toward the elementary school district.
Fu Yilan led her classmates upstairs to return to class.
“Fu Yilan!! And all of you! Write a reflection right now! How long has the bell rung, and you’re just now back?!” The homeroom teacher glared at the students who walked into the classroom like nothing was wrong. She felt an intense headache, knowing exactly what they had been up to.
She wouldn’t reprimand them, because although this class was lazy and didn’t study much, they all knew their limits and didn’t cause any major problems. So, she didn’t interfere too much.
But the reflection was a must—otherwise, she’d really lose whatever little authority she had left.
“Can we skip it?” Li Peng slumped when he heard about writing a reflection. He hadn’t even finished his weekend homework yet. Xue Xinxie had been nagging him about it, and now he had to write a reflection? Was he even going to survive?
“And what do you think?” The homeroom teacher shot him a questioning look.
“I think yes!” Li Peng smiled awkwardly.
The homeroom teacher grabbed a piece of chalk and threw it at Li Peng. He quickly dodged and avoided the chalk.
“Yes, you think so? Dream on! By the way, isn’t your homework still not handed in? I expect it, along with the reflection, to be turned in today. Otherwise, I’ll call your parents and ask how busy you were this weekend that you couldn’t even do your homework!”
Li Peng’s face turned pale. “Wow, teacher, that’s really low! Why go behind my back and report me? This isn’t fair! Turning it in today is a bit unrealistic, though… How about tomorrow afternoon?”
A reflection and eight assignments? Was he some kind of god? How could he finish all that in one day?
The teacher paused and thought for a moment. It did seem like the time was too tight.
“Alright, tomorrow. If you don’t turn it in by then, I’ll talk to your family about life philosophy.”
Li Peng: What did I do wrong? Why is it always me getting hurt?
“Fu Yilan didn’t write one either!” Li Peng dragged Fu Yilan into this, figuring if they were going down, they should go down together.
“She aces every exam with full marks. Are you as good as her? You can choose whether to write it or not.”
The homeroom teacher rolled her eyes. Did she think she didn’t want to copy Fu Yilan’s homework? But even if Fu Yilan didn’t write a single assignment the entire semester, she could still score perfect marks in every subject. What could the teacher do about that?
The homeroom teacher, thinking about it, looked over at her son, Lin Haoqin, who sat next to Fu Yilan. She hoped that by sitting next to Fu Yilan, he could learn from her and improve his own grades.
Although her son’s grades were already quite good—ranked within the top two hundred in the grade and top ten in the class—she still hoped he could work a bit harder and push into the top fifty in the grade, and top three in the class.