The Young Matriarch

Chapter 35: Self Reflection Of Three Thousand Words

Editor: Henyee Translations

Tong Qingyan’s complexion alternated between green and purple as she stood rooted in extreme embarrassment.

How could she have possibly known that Deng Man and her gang committed such acts. Moreover, one of them even admitted it in public. She seriously wondered if they had a screw loose or not!

Tong Qingyan returned to her seat in silence.

Deng Man looked at Bai Chuwei in horror but pretended to be calm and composed. “Isn’t it just a little fight between students in the toilet. Student Bai, aren’t you being too serious here that you can’t even afford to take a joke?”

Bai Chuwei retorted. “A joke can only be considered a joke when both of us are laughing.”

Deng Man and her group’s expressions were rather ugly and they noticed their classmates agreeing with Bai Chuwei. Just as she wanted to quibble, a rough and familiar sounding voice exploded. “Who! Who was the one who tied a mop to the door in the girls toilet?”

The teacher-in-charge of Year 3 classes was a chubby lady in her forties. She was dressed in a formal attire and was currently shouting angrily at the door.

When the students saw that Teacher Huang was approaching, all of them immediately covered their mouths and started whispering.

“Have you heard of it? Teacher Huang has stomach issues and frequently suffers from diarrhea.”

“Oh f*ck, could it be that Teacher Huang didn’t manage to hold back and…”

“…”

Teacher Huang became dizzy with anger. She did suffer from recurring diarrhea, especially whenever her stomach was exposed to cold air. Today, she rushed to the girls toilet to relieve herself and coincidentally, most of the cubicles were under repair. As for the remaining toilet that was in working condition, a mop was tied onto the door and she was unable to undo the knot Ultimately, she could no longer hold back and…

These bunch of students! Every single one of them was uneducated and rebellious.

She shouted sternly. “Who is the culprit? You had better stand up!”

Deng Man and her gang shivered from fright and walked out from their seats with their heads lowered.

Their faces were as white as paper and they looked at Bai Chuwei in resentment and confusion.

Teacher Huang had mentioned that the mop was still tied to the door, so how did Bai Chuwei get out? Oh my god, oh my god! Could it be that Bai Chuwei was an evil spirit?

Teacher Huang trembled in anger and said, “Deng Man? It’s you and your group, again? Before you start your self-revision tonight, hand over a 3000-word reflection essay. Not a single word less!”

Deng Man and her gang’s expression turned even paler and their knees went soft.

As Year 3 students, they had a huge load of homework to complete. The increment of a handwritten 3000 word self reflection essay was too much. Oh gosh, they were in deep sh*t. Their hands would definitely be crippled by the end of it.

“You’re unhappy about it? If so, then immediately get your parents to visit the school!”

Deng Man bit her lips and maintained silence in unwillingness.

Teacher Huang who was still furious glanced at Bai Chuwei and said rudely, “Which class are you from? Hurry and return to your classroom!”

Bai Chuwei responded calmly. “They are yet to apologize.”

Deng Man and her gang had an unsightly expression as they lowered their heads and stiffly apologized. One by one, they said, “I’m… I’m sorry.”

Only then, was Bai Chuwei satisfied. She gave Bai Yinyin a meaningful glance before she left the classroom.

Bai Yinyin finally looked up with great difficulty while feeling fearful.

Bai Chuwei wasn’t trying to teach Deng Man and her gang a lesson. She was punishing them as an example to warn her. How ruthless of her!

Tong Qingyan, who was seated together with the smarter students looked at Deng Man and her gang, who were almost in tears. After that, she glanced at Bai Yinyin, and her sculpted brows knitted together. A thought suddenly surfaced in her mind.

Aunt always said that men like obedient and gentle women and Bai Chuwei had bullied the other students in such a forceful manner. If the fourth young master were to know of it…

She bit her lips and secretly took out the phone in her drawer, and sent a message to Duan Feihan who was pinned at the top of her chat list.1

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Bai Chuwei and the furious Teacher Huang had come out of the classroom together.

Teacher Huang was unaware of Bai Chuwei’s grades and had only heard that she was from Class 9. Therefore, she assumed that she was a smart student and hence took a more amicable approach towards her.

Bai Chuwei thought for a moment before taking out a small, blue patterned, white porcelain vase. She said with a smile, “Teacher Huang, this is a gift for you that you can eat whenever your stomach feels sick. I’ll be returning to Class 9 now.”

Teacher Huang looked on as Bai Chuwei took her leave. She smelled a fragrant scent the moment she opened the lid and happily muttered to herself. “They’re already in Year 3, but still carry candies like childrens.”