Chapter 113

The recitation speed is still the same, and there is no hesitation or pause!

People originally held the mentality of watching a good play, thinking that they would be able to laugh at her this time. Now, her strong memory ability and recitation ability stunned everyone present!

If they didn't hear it with their own ears, they couldn't believe what they heard!

It's the first time they've seen someone recite so much of a book word for word!

Mr. Yang's face was also shocked and stared at Duanmu ya.

Who told him that he didn't know a few words?

Why does she not only read a lot, but also have such a good memory?

Even if she went back yesterday and recited continuously until now, it was only half a day before and after. Even the most powerful person could not recite all the dozens of pages of books!

Duanmu yawang said faintly, "Sir, I'm finished reciting it."

As soon as her words fell, young master Bai said excitedly, "Mr. Yang, I can testify that Miss Duanmu recited this time. She really didn't recite a word wrong!"

Mr. Yang's face was very ugly. "Miss Duanmu, are you sure you didn't peek at the book?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and narrowed. "My book has always been closed. How did I peek?"

Young master Bai thought Mr. Yang's words were too much, frowned and said, "I can testify that Miss Duanmu's book has always been closed! Moreover, there is no one sitting around her seat, and you can't see others anyway!"

"I hope so!" Duanmu yawang recited. Mr. Yang couldn't achieve some purpose, and was choked by Duanmu yawang. He was angry and didn't ask Duanmu yawang to sit down, flipped the book and said, "Duanmu classmate, you wasted too much time. In order to apologize, you can stand and have class this morning!"

As soon as they heard this, they laughed and watched the play happily.

Duanmu yawang couldn't bear it. He sneered, but didn't say anything. He didn't bother to look at Mr. Yang and hung his head to pack up the things he put on the table.

Then he took his things and walked out the door.

Everyone in the class was stunned by her sudden behavior. For a moment, she couldn't react what she wanted to do.

Mr. Yang frowned and suddenly drank her: "stop! Where do you want to go?"

"Leave the classroom!" Duanmu yawang stopped, turned his head to look at Mr. Yang and sneered: "there is a word, I want to tell you, in this world, not only students can be dissatisfied with students, but students also have the right to choose students!"

Mr. Yang's face was very ugly. "Do you mean you have a problem with me and won't take my class?"

"That's right!"

Everyone was stunned. How dare she do this?

Mr. Yang threatened: "do you want to be short of subjects and don't want to graduate?"

Duanmu yawang shrugged. "Visually, according to Mr. Yang's attitude towards me, I think I can't get a job even if I don't lack subjects."

After what had just happened, she figured it out.

Mr. Yang is so against her that he will certainly try his best to make her unable to get married.

In that case, why should she be angry with him here?

Besides, she didn't come to the Royal College to finish or not, and she didn't care whether there was a lack of subjects or not. As long as she could stay in the Royal College and see how Zang Yuege recruited disciples at that time.

She thought that in such a case, even if she left the Royal College, her grandfather would not blame her.

Of course, perhaps Mr. Yang's purpose is to drive her out of the Royal College. If she leaves like this, it will really fulfill his intention. Therefore, she won't do so.

Even if you want to do it, you have to wait until Zang Yuege's people come. She will decide after seeing the situation.

However, in any case, she will never come back to Mr. Yang's class.

She is not a monkey, but she doesn't want to be fooled and played in class almost every day!

Duanmu yawang spoke very directly, so Mr. Yang's face was also very ugly, "don't be too reckless!"

If a student doesn't want to take his class because of his teacher's problems, and prefers to lack a subject rather than get a job, if this matter is spread, where will his face go?

"What's wrong with me?" duanmuya looked at him with her hands around her chest, sneered at him, and then turned to the back door.

"You!" Mr. Yang's face turned white with anger. "If you go out of this classroom now, I Yang will really not give you another chance to take my course! It's no use for you to regret kneeling down and beg me!"

Duanmu yawang walked out the back door without looking back.

The crowd looked and couldn't say anything.

Looking at her back, young master Bai was excited. He quickly stood up and cleaned up the books on his desk and shouted, "Miss Duanmu, please wait for me!"

Then he chased out!

If Yang was angry and turned white before, then Mr. Yang's face has not improved at all. He is very angry: "young master Bai, what do you mean, that waste is fooling around without measure, and you follow?"

The people were also shocked and hurriedly called out: "Bai Xici, you are the best person in all aspects of our classroom. You have such a good talent. Why are you so confused and crazy with this waste?"

Bai Xici seemed not to hear what they said. He didn't return. He ran to catch up with Duanmu yawang, "Miss Duanmu!"

Duanmuya looked at Bai Xici, who was a little panting. He was only a little taller than her, but the proportion seemed very slender. In addition, he was a real teenager like jade.

However, looking at his blushing face, duanmuya looked and frowned: "are you in poor health?"

"Ah?" Bai Xici gasped and couldn't react for a moment. After a moment, he scratched his head shyly and nodded: "I've had some old diseases since I was born."

Duanmuya looked and nodded. She saw it.

However, she didn't say much. Looking at him, she said, "you shouldn't run out. I really can't bear it to do this. You're different from me."

"No." the boy was introverted and had a little voice, but he was very assertive: "I didn't like those people. The environment was not very good. I didn't like to have classes there, especially Mr. Yang's classes."

"Oh?" Duanmu yawang was interested in hearing the speech, "why?"

"You can see how he is today." Bai Xici frowned and said, "also, my eldest brother said he didn't have any ink in his stomach. He was afraid that he would teach me stupid. He always told me not to go to his class, but I didn't want to lack a subject, so I endured it all the time."