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Chapter 93 You are too proud of yourself

After Principal Yun left, there was an awkward atmosphere in the class. I thought that Mu Qing would take the initiative to alleviate the embarrassment. Unexpectedly, Mu Qing was not only indifferent, but also leaned in front of the blackboard, taking her time to watch their embarrassment.

Finally there is someone who is more popular than Nuan.

"It's just a back door. Who knows how the honorary professor came to be."

"I think it was bought with money."

There was a hint of evil in the corner of Mu Qing's mouth, which seemed to be absent, but she responded calmly: "If you have the ability, ask your parents to donate a library and see if you can get an honorary professorship."

Of course it is impossible. Ayer University has capital support behind it and will not use the qualifications of an honorary professor as a bargaining chip.

Mu Qing's expressionless face gave off a majestic look that could not be underestimated, and she really looked like a teacher who was difficult to deal with.

"You...you...and you...you guys, come out."

Mu Qing finally named Gu Chiye.

Mu Qing always felt that Gu Chiye was a little strange.

The student who was called on muttered: "Why did you call us out?"

"Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, prepare to take action on us."

"If she dares to teach me a lesson, I will also make her look good."

Several other people were gibbering, but Gu Chiye stood up without saying a word.

Mu Qing's posture was tired and her eyebrows were careless: "What are you thinking? If I want to teach you a lesson, I'll find a place where no one is around and teach you a lesson in class? Don't think I'm stupid if you're stupid."

The student hesitated: "Then... why are we called out?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Mu Qing's eyes: "Aren't you in a performance class in class? I'll randomly play the music, and whether you've heard it or not, you will perform an emotional performance based on the music to see how good you are."

Mu Yuning rolled her eyes: "Pretending."

Cheng Wanwan approached Mu Yuning and asked, "She, a student who has not graduated from high school, can play? Judging from the posture, it seems like that."

"The key protected object of the International Music Association? Is it true?"

Mu Qing sat in front of the piano and the melodious music flowed out from her fingers.

The music jumps and changes, passionate, excited, melancholy, painful, etc.

He was obviously wearing a casual sweater, but his whole person suddenly became profound and charming. The classmates in the class who originally had doubtful eyes fell silent during the music.

Any contempt, suspicion and suspicion turned into bubbles in front of Mu Qing's ability.

Mu Qing stopped playing, looked at the students who were performing silently in front of him, frowned and said: "You are learning all kinds of stuff, and with music to drive you, your performances are so bad that you can only tolerate it."

As far as you can tell, with just a few words, the corners of Gu Chiye's mouth rose imperceptibly.

Mu Qing lowered her eyes: "Today's homework is to write down the thoughts of each paragraph according to the name, paragraph and order of the music I played in class. The article should not be less than one thousand and five words."

Just after Mu Qing finished speaking, the classmates in the class were furious.

They are all students with special talents in art, and many of them have become well-known in the entertainment industry. How can they still write articles? It is estimated that Weibo operations are team agents, so naturally there will be complaints.

"How can people write this? They are maliciously trying to make things difficult for us."

"The college entrance examination essays are not that bad, right?"

"I don't write. There has never been a teacher like this before."

Mu Qing said calmly: "I am a teacher and I am responsible for teaching you how to assign homework. If you are dissatisfied, you don't have to write it. I can also deduct points from you. You can make up your own mind."

Mu Qing would not say any soft words, and a few words made the students' emotions even more intense.

"You are avenging a private vendetta!"

"I'm going to report and complain against you."

"That's right. We are art students, not elementary school students. Why should we write down our thoughts? It's so sick."

"You haven't taken the college entrance examination yourself, so why don't you let us review your college entrance examination essay? It can't be less than 1,500. I'll give you 2,500 and it can't be more."

"I think you are targeting us maliciously because we have embarrassed you before."

Mu Qing chuckled: "Embarrass me? You think too highly of yourself."

The water Mu Qing had to face was very deep. Not only did Mu Qing not pay attention to these children who were involved in the entertainment industry, they simply regarded them as nothing.

It was just because Mu Yuning mentioned Aier University that Mu Qing came to take over a few classes. He didn't really want to be their teacher at all.

"Then tell me, what do you mean by asking us to write a short composition? Let's see what flowers you can come up with."

"It's just a high-sounding appearance to cover up."

Mu Qing took on the posture of a teacher, with a lazy and casual tone, but her tone was really nerve-wracking.

"I can explain it to you once, but I won't do it a second time. You think your feelings are not important, but this is a way to improve your sensitivity. When a script is put in your hands, you have to know the life of the character you are acting.

, likes, dislikes, pain, happiness, etc., if you can’t even write a thousand and a half words, I think you don’t need to eat this bowl of rice, just go home and be your second generation ancestor.”

Mu Qing's voice was loud and clear. After she finished speaking, those classmates who were noisy and refused to write all stopped. They seemed to be moved by Mu Qing's words, but they were a little unwilling to do so, like a child who wanted to resist after being taught a lesson.

Mu Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and the coldness in her eyes subsided: "Okay, get out of class is over."

Seeing Mu Qing stealing the show and embarrassing her classmates, Mu Yuning felt depressed.

No, we can't let Mu Qing be proud.

Mu Yuning rushed to Mu Qing, pulled Mu Qing's sleeves, and said cautiously: "Grandpa heard that you have arrived at Mu's house, and you are clamoring to be discharged from the hospital today. There will be a banquet at home to celebrate grandpa's discharge, and my sister will come.

Bar."

Mr. Mu?

Mu Qing lowered her eyes with an unclear smile on her lips: "I understand."

The whispers started again.

"Why are you pretending to be obedient at this time? I haven't visited my grandpa for two years in the imperial capital. It's too late to show filial piety now."

"Mu Yuning is the only one who is so worried about Mr. Mu's affairs. I think Mu Qing doesn't care at all."

"Why is Mu Yuning so humble? She is the daughter of the Mu family who has lived in the Mu family for more than ten years!"

Mu Qing knew what effect Mu Yuning wanted when she said this in front of her classmates. Mu Qing turned a blind eye to their contempt and disgust and turned around to leave the class.

The disdainful attitude of her classmates gave Mu Yuning the confidence to think that even if Mu Qing was an honorary professor, even if Mu Qing could enter Aiur, it would not matter if her character was not good enough and she would not be able to make big waves.

Cheng Wanwan said: "Mu Qing is really good at putting on airs. She can turn a blind eye to the sarcasm of her classmates. Her skills are so profound. No wonder she hides it so deeply. She is obviously an honorary professor of Al, but she deliberately creates an appearance that she cannot come.

It's obvious that he is deliberately trying to embarrass you."

Being moved by Cheng Wanwan, the students reacted and said, "I didn't expect Mu Qing to be so scheming."

"I was almost fooled by her just now. I thought she was really doing it for our own good."

"Who knows what kind of wishful thinking she has, or maybe she just wants to show off."

Everyone's thoughts on Mu Qing have returned to the label of being unfilial, supercilious, and scheming.


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