"I've never seen a student stop a teacher."
Jiang Zi's good temper had long disappeared after being stopped time and time again. His face turned completely cold. Being able to come here to be a teacher was already a powerless strategy. However, there was no news of Eel for so long. The only clue was a third-year student, which was impossible.
Jiang Zi had already suppressed a lot of anger in her heart.
Instantly, the aura on his body was fully released. How could a third-year student be compared to him?
They were instantly at a loss for words when they saw Jiang Zi's cold face despite preparing what to say beforehand.
Mo Qing, who was standing at the back, rolled her eyes and came up with a plan. She looked at Class 10 behind Jiang Zi and immediately diverted the trouble.
