Wang Qing became more and more excited as she spoke. "Why are you pieces of trash acting so smug in front of me? If you have the ability, enter the top 400 of your course. If you have the ability, compete with me in results!"
She could press them to the ground!
The class monitor's expression changed. They would compete with her in results, but their results…
"Haha, you don't dare to compete, right? Then why do you even bother standing up for Qiao Xi? Her students are trash, and her, as the teacher, is an even bigger piece of trash—"
"You want to compete in results?"
An arrogant female voice interrupted Wang Qing.
Qiao Xi slowly walked over from the back of the crowd and approached Wang Qing. "Alright, let's compete, then."
There was silence—dead silence.
