Back in the two days when Alice taught, Lan Xinai felt that life was like a year.

The teachers in the same office always looked at her with strange eyes, whispered behind her back, and when she came, they would focus on doing their own things.

Although colleagues used to laugh at her for dressing up in old age and being an old person who couldn't get married, she was still quite adept at the surface and would never use cold violence like this.

Lan Xinai felt aggrieved, but fortunately her passionate teaching career supported her to go on.

Things don't go as they wish.

Lan Xinai discovered that not only colleagues have changed, but even students have changed.

The children of nobles who were obedient in front of her suddenly became naughty, picky, and troublesome. She either slept or played in class, and did not take her as a teacher seriously at all.

Especially the female classmate named Yilin, she always makes things difficult for her in class, making her unable to get out of the market.

How could she treat her teacher like this?

Lan Xinai was both angry and sad, and was very disappointed with this group of disobedient students.

It’s not that she had never talked to Yilin alone, but this female classmate not only did not take her words to heart, but she became even more aggravated pranks in the next class.

"teacher!"

Lan Xinai was trembling when she heard Yilin's voice, and she couldn't help but smile: "Student Yilin, do you have any problems?"

Irene sat in her seat lazily, not getting up, raised her chin slightly, and looked like a long hair and big waves. "Teacher, can you tell me what color is your 36D Bra today?"

Below, the students sneered and whispered.

Lan Xinai's face turned red, she whispered her lips, pretending to be stern, "Student Yilin, you are too much. This is in class, how can you ask... such a question!"

"Even teachers dare to make adult relationships in school, why can't I ask such questions?"

Irene pulled open the chair and stood up, wrapped her hands around her chest, smiled contemptuously, and responded with verbal verbal eloquence.

"Or it is the teacher who didn't wear Bra like last time, so I don't know what color it is?"

"Hahaha……"

A burst of laughter broke out in the classroom.

"Miss Yi's words are so sarcastic!"

"Can the teacher really not wear it?"

"I can't tell that the teacher who is usually dignified and quiet and beautiful actually has such a hobby. It's really a long time to know..."

...

Many young and entertaining male classmates whispered below to discuss whether the female teacher was 36D, whether she was wearing underwear, and even bold and unrestrained eyes swept around Lan Xinai's chest.

Lan Xinai was extremely embarrassed, her little face was as pale as snow paper. She bit her lower lip tightly and turned her eyes to Bai Mo next to Yilin's seat.

"Xi'er, you are the squad leader, take care of them..."

As a class monitor, you have the responsibility to manage class order.

If it were the real Bai Xier, she would definitely stand up without knowing Lan Xinai's nature.

But she is Bai Mo - Bai Mo who is afraid that the world will not be in chaos!

Lan Xinai is fine and she still has to go up to find fault. How could she speak for her and help her calm her classmates' sarcasm?

Bai Mo smiled slightly and pulled Yilin's sleeves: "Eline, sit down first, in class. How bad are you like this? Remember to maintain the elegant style of a noble anytime and anywhere."

"Xi'er!" Yilin stomped her feet unwillingly, and she still sat back on her seat.

Lan Xinai breathed a sigh of relief and was about to start class again.

I saw Bai Mo laughing like a pure angel, behaved and sweet, but the words he spoke on his lips were like a devil:

"The questions you asked by Eline are really difficult for the teacher to answer. Actually, it's a tactful way, such as--"
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