Ning Meng Yao who was in the courtyard teaching the children could not help but frown. She lowered her head and looked at Little Mu and the others: "Go read the book by yourself, I will come out to see what is the matter."

"Yes, teacher." A few children ignored the voice outside and earnestly read their books as their reviewed the things Ning Meng Yao just taught.

Ning Meng Yao walked out the door and saw a middle aged woman standing at the gates, her hand fixed at her waist, looking like a shrew.

"Who is this older lady?" Although the other person said unpleasant words, but Ning Meng Yao's excellent upbringing did not let her spoke out nasty words.

Madam Chen hung her pair of eyes, disdainfully looked at the girl in front of her. With a face full of dislike: "You are that outsider, Ning Meng Yao?"

Slightly knitting her brow, Ning Meng Yao looked at Madam Chen with a shred of unhappiness: "I am Ning Meng Yao; I don't know this lady is.."

"No wonder Qiao Tian Chang that penniless guy would speak on your behalf. It turns out that you have a foxy appearance." Madam Chen ridiculed Ning Meng Yao, her tone and expression was filled with disdain.