Chapter 371: Pitiful Cla.s.s ls Students

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Cla.s.s 7 students were already accustomed to this routine, but sitting here waiting for school to end was genuinely unbearable.

When Tang Lin saw what was going on, he pretended not to notice and continued lecturing with a stern face.

With only five minutes left, some of the boys in the back row began to fidget, sitting at an angle as if they were arrows ready to shoot from a bow.

Yet Tang Lin showed no signs of ending the cla.s.s. Compared to the restless students in Cla.s.s 7, he was quite satisfied that his own students were still attentively listening to his lecture.

d.a.m.n, these people have issues. Theyre not even enthusiastic about eating. Cla.s.s ls students are really pitiful. Huang Hao couldnt help but complain.

Three minutes to go, and the students from Cla.s.s 7 were practically stomping their feet at the back.

Tang Lins microphone couldnt even suppress the noise. He was so irritated that even his eyegla.s.s frames began to tremble.

Rong Qi had a slight smile on her face. For the first time, she found those who always opposed her to be somewhat cute. Just look at what state they had agitated Tang Lin into. She saw how Tang Lin had met his Waterloo in his teaching career.

In a grave tone, Tang Lin announced, Lets end the cla.s.s here for today. We will continue in the next session. You may all leave now

Before Tang Lin could even finish his sentence, the students from Cla.s.s 7 had already bolted out the back door and the cla.s.sroom erupted into chaos.

Tang Lins nose was visibly crooked with anger. What angered him more was not just the lack of discipline from Cla.s.s 7s students but also the fact that his own students also rushed out.

Shaking all over, Tang Lin grabbed his books and hastily exited the cla.s.sroom.

Lu Qi was left giggling uncontrollably in her seat.

Rong Qi gave a faint smile, picked up her backpack, and left the university gate with Lu Qi.

Meanwhile, just as Rong Feiyu, who had just been dismissed from cla.s.s, was planning to have a meal with Xue Shuyi, she received a call from w.a.n.g Qing.

On the phone, w.a.n.g Qings voice was shaky and tearful, which irritated Rong Feiyu. Rong Feiyu asked, Whats the matter?

Feiyu, can you come to the hospital? Your father had to go on a business trip because of an emergency at his company. Hes not at home, and I just slipped out of the house. Please come to check on your uncle; hes not doing well.

Mom, I have cla.s.ses in the afternoon and appointments in the evening. Im also tired. Didnt the hospital hire a caretaker? Why do I have to go?

Rong Feiyu knew that her father, Rong Tians.h.i.+, was away on a business trip, or else she wouldnt have returned to the university so soon.

However, Rong Feiyu rarely had any contact with w.a.n.g Song, her uncle, who was essentially a gangster. She was worried that if she became famous in the future, this relations.h.i.+p would become scandalous. She would rather w.a.n.g Song die sooner to avoid any potential controversy. So, she was even less inclined to visit him now.

w.a.n.g Qing continued to sob, barely catching her breath, Feiyu, I beg you. He coughed up blood this morning and just got out of the ICU.

Rong Feiyus eyes darkened, and she responded impatiently, Fine, fine, I get it. Im on my way.

After saying that, Rong Feiyu hung up the phone.

Xue Shuyi and Su Yifan, who were beside Rong Feiyu, looked puzzled. It was the first time they had seen Rong Feiyu show such a stern expression in public. Su Yifan gently inquired, What happened, Feiyu? Is there anything I can help with?

Rong Feiyu shook her head, her expression softening and said, Its nothing. My agent called to tell me that a fan wanted my contact information, and I refused. Now my agent wants me to go over and handle it. You guys go ahead without me. 1 have to take care of this.

Alright, Su Yifan replied and nodded, watching Rong Feiyu leave.

Rong Feiyu got into her car and headed to the hospital with a gloomy expression..