Reincarnation: From Opressed Missy to Campus Belle

Chapter 13 English Representative post

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“Jiejie,” An Xiulan appeared out of the washroom with a bright smile on her face.

So what if this Qiao Wei wasn’t the Qiao Wei of her world. As long as she was Qiao Wei, An Xiulan was ready to take her as her older sister.

[Jiejie: endearment for older sister.]

Qiao Wei tossed Song Ci ‘save me’ look but the latter just brushed it off by looking at her pretty nails.

“Let’s go back to class. It’s time for English class,” Qiao Wei said, holding An Xiulan’s hand. She was afraid that if she didn’t treat this girl well, she would start crying again and the whole class would call her scumbag for making their little sister cry.

Four of them returned to their class holding hands._.

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“How are you doing, everybody?” A man entered the class in a startling fashion. He was wearing green short pants, a white shirt and a bright purple coat. His blue sneakers were complimenting his overall outfit.

The entire class Ten (K) put on fake smiles. Teacher Wang was the coolest teacher in the entire school but his obsession with making every single student familiar with English was painful.

“New boy?” Teacher Wang said, pointing his finger at Han Zixin.

Han Zixin stood up languidly. He flipped his slightly long hair back on his head and said in a monotonous voice, “Hello, Teacher. I’m Han Zi Xin.”

“Our class is lacking an English representative. Why don’t you fill in the spot?” Teacher Wang asked him. This boy looks pretty good minus his rebellious aura.

“Alright,” Han Zixin smiled.

The entire class was dazed as they stared at the smiling beauty.

Teacher Wang proudly laughed at the boy’s willingness.

This was what a good seedling is like!

Han Zixin stared at them and with a blank look, he added, “If you don’t mind an English representative who can’t even spell the words *English Representative* in the first place.”

Teacher Wang’s proud smile fell instantly. He heard the sound of loud caws in his ear.

[Loud caws means the voice of noisy crows. It’s added to make the environment funny.]

“Sit down,” Teacher Wang said, making a sour face. He seemed as if he had swallowed a rancid sandwich.

The entire class burst into laughter.

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Naughty kids. Teasing teachers. Hmph! He would see each of them in a monthly English exam.

“Any volunteers for an English representative post?” Teacher Wang asked, looking at the class.

However, the class was so silent that instead of the voice of a fan, nothing was audible.

“I have been working hard to teach you English but no one wants to be representative of my subject!” Teacher Wang banged his fist on the lecture stand in frustration. “Isn’t it unfair? You run to be the first art and literature committee president. Or for the post of the monitor but when it comes to English, have all of your tongues caught by cats?”

“Sir, we are in Class Ten (K) for a reason. If you want an English representative why don’t you look for one in Class Ten A or B” Ye Jun said with a pout.

“Our English is as good as our mathematics, “Someone commented. “Meaning.” He showed a perfect zero made by his thumb and index finger.

When the students were giving excuses as to why they couldn’t be English representatives, An Xiulan and Han Zi Xin were involved in a fight unbeknownst to the happening of the class. They had no idea why the class was involved in a debate as they had initiated a debate of their own.

Han Zixin was pushing the ruler that An Xiulan had put on the desk dividing the desk they shared into two halves. He wanted more space for the notebook and the pen that he had ‘borrowed’ from the boy sitting before their desk.

An Xiulan was pushing the ruler to his side because she felt he was cheating her once again. He was sprawled on a bigger area while she was left with a small area. It wasn’t that she was exgargating but Han Zixin was taller than her and thus he naturally needed more space than her.

They both didn’t realise that they were being petty over a desk space.

Han Zixin tried to use the glare he used on other students to scare them away but An Xiulan picked her thick English to Chinese dictionary to scare him away.

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