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"That's right, he looks too damn good. Aren't the schools afraid of us having a relationship with each other?" "That would require them to look up to you."

He pulled the corner of his mouth towards Yu and mercilessly attacked him.

At this moment, the new teacher on stage called out his name: "Xiang Yu."

If it were any other new teacher, they would have long been angry or embarrassed, but Jiang Panpan was different. She stood at the podium and stared at the boy who had teased her with a smile that was not a smile.

Jiang Panpan had been a proud and arrogant girl in the past, so she knew what the people below were thinking.

What was a teacher? The practice of Taoism.

Her expertise was strong enough to be a lever, and she had more than enough people to stand up to her.

His theoretical knowledge was not good enough for him to express, so Jiang Panpan asked the music room to move the lute and guzheng over.

After setting up the musical instrument, Jiang Panpan knocked on the podium with the teaching script: "I know what you're thinking about. I like to reason with people, and the lute and zither are both ancient musical instruments. You'll be in contact with them soon enough, and quite a few girls will probably know it as well. Pick one or two and we'll play a song together."

The difference in skill levels could be seen together.

Jiang Panpan's words immediately caused a ripple. Everyone knew that the lute was hard to learn. There were many people who could learn the lute well.

The pipa had to be learned well. In addition to finger techniques, one also had to pay attention to the concept.

"Teacher, Xiang Ya knows the lute!"

"Ah, yes? "Alright then, student Xiang Ya, how about you come up and play the lute while I play the zither. How about we play a song called 'Ten Faces Ambush' together?"

This is not the hardest tune, but the mood of this piece is the essence.

"Teacher, don't listen to her. She was invited to perform for the National Aura youth!"

Jiang Panpan smiled, "It's alright."

Ten minutes later, Qin Xiangya walked down from the stage with an unpleasant expression.

Some things couldn't be compared, but when it was compared, the pros and cons would be revealed.

Jiang Panpan strummed the strings of her zither: "I started learning the lute at the age of four, and I've been learning for a total of twenty-one years. "I started learning zither music at the age of twenty. Four years ago, I wonder what thoughts my classmates have towards me, a classical music teacher?"

She swept her gaze over Xiang Yu, who had been nonchalant all this time, and her gaze landed on the face of the female classmate who had just pushed Qin Xiangya onto the stage.

The female classmate immediately lowered her head and stealthily glanced at Qin Xiangya, "Xiangya, I'm sorry, I thought —"

Although Qin Xiangya was still smiling, his smile was very forced.

Jiang Panpan's method was simple and crude. All of a sudden, the students in the class no longer dared to be disrespectful to her.

Although they had been mischievous for a while, they were not without any level of skill. They could more or less tell the level of attainment that Jiang Panpan had.

Jiang Panpan enjoyed the next lesson very much.

She didn't like to drag things out. When class ended, she called it off.

Jiang Panpan had just walked down from the podium when a student came over to add her WeChat. She had long since been prepared for this. She opened her account and added her student's WeChat.

"Teacher Jiang."

The boy's slightly deep voice rang out from behind him. Jiang Panpan stopped and turned around to find Xiangyu leaning against the door, looking at her.

She did not walk over, but asked him this question: "Does Student Xiang Yu still have anything else?"

"Didn't you say to add a WeChat to facilitate the exchange of knowledge?"

He held the phone in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he smiled sinisterly.

He had to admit that this man's looks were indeed a bit over the top.

Jiang Panpan raised her brows, took out her cellphone and walked over: "Take a look at me."

The boy lowered his head and pointed at his phone with his slender hand.

Jiang Panpan looked down and discovered that he wasn't using one of the most popular phones, but a high-end one made in China.

Jiang Lu was using that phone, which cost more than 20,000 yuan. She gritted her teeth several times but still didn't manage to buy it.

After all, after she turned eighteen, the Jiang family no longer provided her with anything other than tuition fees.

Jiang Panpan was just an embarrassed rich girl who had saved up for more than twenty years. She had already given away a quarter of her rent.

"Alright, teacher will be leaving first, Student Xiangyu."

"Teacher Jiang has no classes left, right?"

He kept his phone back into his pocket, and Jiang Panpan smiled, "I don't have any classes, but I do."

When the male student heard her words, he suddenly laughed. "Teacher, don't tell me that you think I'm going to treat you to a meal?"

"..." Isn't it? Even if Jiang Panpan's thick skin was exposed, she would still be able to smile as if nothing had happened: "No." But I'm in a hurry, so I'll be leaving first. "

She waved her hand and left.

Xiang Yu looked at the back of the new teacher and lightly clicked his tongue. His handsome face was now somewhat enchanting.

Jiang Panpan had no idea that someone had recorded and posted the video of her playing the zither. She had just eaten lunch when she suddenly discovered that she was enraged.

At the same time, Mayor Lu, who was preparing to eat, also received a push from Jiang Lu.

He sent a question mark and clicked on it. When he saw the title, he frowned. He didn't know when Jiang Lu's taste in the news was so low.

However, he still clicked on the video and continued watching. When he saw Jiang Panpan, Mayor Lu was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face gradually turned serious.

Teacher Jiang?

Yes, Jiang Panpan was great.

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