In contrast to the physics teacher's nasty temper, Fu Jiu was much calmer. She had one hand in her pocket and looked as handsome as always. She only indifferently threw a word at the other party: "Tutoring."
"Tutoring?" The physics teacher laughed coldly, "I don't know what your mother did to get the test questions ahead of time. Our school didn't do well on preventing that, but every human being knows that it's impossible to get full scores in just seven days. That's ridiculous; what kind of magical tutoring can do that? If you have such a great tutor, then what do you need us teachers for?
The physics teacher finished talking, and the other classes' teachers scoffed coldly, too, "If you have such a magical tutor, I, Teacher Li, will resign myself and invite him to teach at No.1 Middle School."
"Exactly! At least give us some more realistic lies! This kind of shady lie, which was seen though as soon as you said it, is meaningless!"