Thinking back to the whole story, there are thousands of teachers, and it is normal to occasionally have one or two teachers who are not very good at teaching ethics, but this teacher is not only bad at teaching ethics.
"It's just a piece of shit luck and it's like a young lady's fault."
Han Xingjin said nothing, and the teacher whispered again.
Before Han Xingjin could speak, Han Qiaowei, who was sitting in the front row, spoke.
"Teacher, don't talk about my sister like that. Our family treats her as a relative."
Of course the teacher knows that Han Qiaowei is the real daughter of the Han family.
"Classmate Han Qiaowei, the teacher has seen your previous transcripts. You have very good grades. Don't be too close to someone who is not enterprising. After all, those who are close to the black will be black."
"Teacher, Xiao Jin has been studying very seriously this holiday. She will definitely study hard."
"Humph, a little trick to impress your family?"
The teacher said again, "Okay, after class, classmates, people are divided into groups. At your age, you should be careful when making friends."
After saying that, he glanced at Han Xingjin with meaning. Several classmates looked at Han Xingjin. Han Xingjin felt that the eyes falling on him were more malicious than before.
However, she didn't want to make any friends at school, and the person who avoided her like a snake or scorpion because of the teacher's words was not someone she could make friends with.
Just as Han Xingjin was about to get up to get a glass of water, Han Qiaowei blocked his way.
"Xiaojin, it's okay. Sister knows that you are studying hard during the holidays. Don't take what the teacher says to heart."
Yes, the sisterly love is officially on display.
Han Xingjin pretended to be very sad deep in his heart.
"I will explain to the teacher later that you are still the daughter of the Han family, and you are not inseparable from the Han family's material talent..."
Han Qiaowei quickly stopped talking mid-sentence, her acting was so poor that Han Xingjin almost laughed.
Han Xingjin seemed not to notice Han Qiaowei's sudden stop, "Sister, you are so kind, thank you, sister."
Han Xing took his time to get the water and then went to the bathroom. As expected, the bathroom is the place where gossip is produced and spread.
"It turns out that Han Xingjin really didn't want to leave the Han family's property."
"Maybe so. I asked Han Qiaowei if Han Xingjin really committed suicide, and Han Qiaowei didn't deny it."
"Oh my God, it's so shameless. I've occupied the magpie's nest for so many years and still threaten to commit suicide if I don't leave."
"I noticed that the ones Han Xingjin uses are all famous brands, but the ones Han Qiaowei uses are very ordinary."
"I didn't pay attention."
"Look at her water glass, the schoolbag she is carrying, and then look at Han Qiaowei."
"No, you have noticed this. I am afraid you are a magnifying glass in the world."
Two or three girls left chatting and laughing. Han Xingjin didn't come out of the bathroom until no more noise could be heard.
Han Xingjin herself didn't pay attention to the brand of the water bottle and backpack she used. The water bottle was a new one that the original owner had put in the cabinet, and the backpack was found in a corner of the cloakroom.
Han Xingjin returned to the classroom and as soon as she sat down, the boy at the table next to her with a strong academic aura came to her with a math textbook.
"Classmate Han, can you tell me the last question and the next two questions?"
"Um?"
What's going on? Someone who is recognized as a scumbag has a problem? This is not only Han Xingjin's first reaction, but also the reaction of everyone around him.
"Just now your textbook was knocked on the ground. When I helped you pick it up, I saw that you had finished writing your after-school exercises." Wang Zhe explained.
Han Xingjin nodded. The last question was a bit complicated, even beyond the scope of liberal arts mathematics. "Class is about to start, let's talk about it later."
The next class is geography. Although geography is much better than history, she also wants to hear how professional teachers explain the knowledge points.
The onlookers expressed their disappointment. They also wanted to see Han Xingjin slapped in the face. How could someone who has never scored more than 20 points in mathematics finish the after-school exercises and write big questions just after class?
"I'm afraid it's not the answer I copied online," a girl said.
"No, the exercises in our school are all compiled by the teachers themselves, and they are not available online."
"As long as you have money, what does an answer to an exercise question mean?"
Although there were only two people saying this, the expressions of the people next to them clearly agreed.
"Why are you talking about Xiaojin like that? Xiaojin really studies very seriously." Han Qiaowei looked very angry.
The person who said that Han Xingjin copied the answers said to Han Qiaowei: "Weiwei, you may not know that Han Xingjin is a person who only gets multiple-choice questions in every exam."
Listen to these names, one is Weiwei and the other is classmate Han Xingjin. The original owners are so close to each other. They have been classmates for two and a half years, and they might as well come here for half a day.
"Xiaojin, she will make progress." After Han Qiaowei finished speaking, she said to Han Xingjin, "Xiaojin, you can't be clever when learning this. Know it and know it."
Although Han Qiaowei's point of view is correct, and Han Xingjin appreciates it very much, one must study steadily, knowing what he knows, and not knowing what he doesn't know, but when she says this now, she is not clearly telling everyone that she is being clever, she is copying
Answer.
Han Xingjin silently recited "Sisterly Love" three times before swallowing the words that were on his lips and said: "Okay sister."
During the break, Han Xingjin followed his instructions and taught the last exercise question to Wang Zhe at the next table. Many people pretended to be just passing by to hear whether Han Xingjin really knew it or copied it.
There were so many people passing by that they accidentally knocked over Han Xingjin's water glass. By coincidence, Han Xingjin had just drank the water and forgot to close the lid, so he just put it on the corner of the table casually.
When the water flowed out, Han Xingjin groaned subconsciously. Fortunately, he was leaning sideways during the lecture, so the water flowed to his elbows first and did not wet the textbook and exercise book.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I got your brand-name water bottle and wet your brand-name bag. The Han family is so rich, you don't want me to pay it back." As soon as this voice came out, Han Xingjin recognized it.
Yes, she was one of the two girls discussing her in the bathroom.
At first it was not a big deal to accidentally knock over the cup, but as soon as I heard this, I knew it was intentional.
"Of course you have to pay for damage to other people's things. Why don't you pay? Let me take a look. A piece of paint fell off the cup. It's a pity. This is a good cup. This bag cannot touch water. This half cup of water went down. This
I can’t get the bag either…”
Han Xingjin has changed a lot this semester. At least her appearance is very different from the last semester, and her behavior is even more so. When the teacher said something about her, not only did she not slam the door and leave, she didn't even say anything back.
Many classmates thought that Han Xingjin started to be cautious after knowing that she was a fake daughter. No, she was picked on the soft persimmon, and she was treated as a soft persimmon.
The other party thought it was a soft persimmon, so he pinched it, and it hurt his hands. He never expected that it would not only hurt his hands, but even burn them.
"I didn't even notice that this was a famous brand. After hearing what you said, I had to take a closer look at the price." Han Xingjin said and turned on his mobile phone to check the price.