Sheng Ning’an went to school the next day and saw everyone in the classroom discussing something as soon as she entered.
As she sat down in her seat, her desk mate leaned in with a gossipy air and said, "An’an, have you heard? A new intern teacher has joined our school and she’s quite pretty. I wonder if she will teach our class."
Since it was an intern teacher, she was mostly likely to teach first or second year.
And the probability of teaching first year was higher than second year. There weren’t many classes in first year, so it wasn’t impossible that she’d teach their class.
"Here she comes..." Speak of the devil, and the devil appears.
Not long after they finished speaking, they saw the class teacher leading someone into their classroom.
Her desk mate excitedly tugged on Sheng Ning’an’s sleeve, "That’s her. I heard she’s from the Foreign Language Department at Jing University. She looks like a pretty and impressive young lady."
On the stage, the class teacher pointed to the new female teacher and introduced her to everyone, "This is your new teacher, Song Xiaoyan, Teacher Song. She will teach you English from now on. Although Teacher Song is only here for an internship, she is a brilliant student from Jing University. It’s your good fortune to have her teach you. Originally, Teacher Song’s college entrance exam English score was almost perfect. You must seize the opportunity and learn well from Teacher Song. Okay, let’s welcome Teacher Song."
As the class teacher’s voice faded, a warm round of applause broke out below.
A young and beautiful female teacher, who wouldn’t like her?
Sheng Ning’an stared at the female teacher on the stage, feeling more and more that she looked familiar.
"What are you looking at?" Seeing her staring straight at the stage, her desk mate joked, "Even if our new teacher is good-looking, you don’t need to stare at her like that. Plus, you are prettier than her. If you want to see a beautiful woman, just look in the mirror."
Sheng Ning’an looked away. "It’s nothing, I just thought she looked familiar."
She thought about it for a long time and finally remembered.
This was the girl Sheng Chuyi had met for a blind date.
Only last time she had gone to the blind date all dressed up, her hair down and wearing a dress in fresh colors, looking vibrant and youthful.
This time, possibly to assert authority over students, she had her long hair up and wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, making herself look two or three years older.
No wonder she hadn’t recognized her at first glance.
Her desk mate said, "Could it be someone you saw when you went to Jing University before?"
Sheng Ning’an hadn’t even spoken when she heard a cold sneer from behind, "What, you two aren’t thinking of going up to claim kinship or recount old tales, are you? Heh, having parents who graduated from Jing University surely is remarkable, isn’t it?"
Her desk mate spun around and glared at the other person, "If you don’t talk, nobody will think you’re mute!"
Sheng Ning’an spoke indifferently, "So what if it’s true? What we do is hardly for you to manage."
Li Mengtao was provoked by her attitude; she hated this airs of superiority most. Her expression, distorted by jealousy, replied fiercely, "Sheng Ning’an, what do you have to be proud of? You’re just relying on your good parents. Without them, you’re nothing."
Sheng Ning’an: "Yes, I have what you don’t, why shouldn’t I be proud? They are a part of me from birth, I naturally had an advantage since I was born. What can I do? It must be what they call good fate!!"
"You..." Li Mengtao was so angry she was lost for words.
Unfortunately for her, everything the other party said was true, and no matter how jealous and resentful she was, there was nothing she could argue against.