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Rong Qi could understand their thoughts, but she would not belittle herself. She was confident in teaching the students.

Mr. Zhang was also in a difficult position. It was obvious that he could not let Rong Qi teach the new students like that. However, because of Perkston University, Mr. Zhang was caught between a rock and a hard place.

After hesitating for a while, Mr. Zhang said, “How about this? I’ll get Mr. Xing to arrange a class for you. When the students are familiar with you, I’ll let you be the special lecturer to teach the entire senior year’s finance. How about that?”

Rong Qi nodded without any objection. She came to Capital University to teach because of her teacher. Since Mr. Zhang was unwilling to let her teach, she would not force him. In any case, she could return the favor to her teacher.

Mr. Xing flipped through the list of the senior year’s groups and said to Rong Qi, “Ms. Seven, I think you are fated with the number seven. Why don’t you teach Finance Class 7? Do you have any objections to becoming the tutor and lecturer of Class 7, Ms. Seven?”

Rong Qi wanted to say something but cursed in her heart instead, ‘My surname is Rong. Are they blind? What the heck is Ms. Seven?’

However, Rong Qi didn’t dwell on that. Instead, she nodded, “No problem. However, on one condition. Due to my personal reasons, I will conduct online lessons for the students of Class 7 first and meet them later.”

‘What a joke. I had just married Ye Nanshen and was a retard. How could I show my face in public?’ Rong Qi thought.

Rong Qi thought that Xing Han and Mr. Zhang would refuse, but they agreed so readily. Rong Qi was dumbstruck and suspected they were up to something.

After Rong Qi left, Mr. Zhang said to Xing Han, “Are we really going to give Class 7 to her? What if she tells Perkston University that we lied to her?”

Class 7 was, as everyone knew, a mixed class. Although Capital University was well-known for producing talents from all walks of life, there were some powerful people who wanted to squeak in and send their less talented children to this school. The majority of them were wealthy playboys who had come to receive their diplomas.

Usually, they would fight and insult their teachers. Now that all the teachers in the school had heard that the Faculty of Finance had opened such a class, no one took over. As a result, all the classes had already decided on their teachers, but the tutor and lecturer posts in this class were still vacant.

Now that Xing Han had thrown such a mess to Rong Qi, they were afraid that she would report to Perkston University, and they would not be willing to send a special lecturer to teach in the future.



In Senior Year Finance Class 1, Rong Feiyu finally managed to carry the bags into the lecture hall. However, she realized that she was late as soon as she entered. She stood at the back door and was being scrutinized by all the students and teacher.

“I…” Rong Feiyu opened her mouth to speak but was stopped by the teacher with the megaphone. “Latecomer, you are Rong Feiyu, the trial student who transferred from Castel University, right?”

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the students in the lecture hall instantly let out an “Oh~”. There seemed to be disdain and mockery on their faces.

A famous school like Capital University had never had a trial student. It was obvious that Rong Feiyu had admitted through the back door.

Moreover, Rong Feiyu had deliberately dressed up to make herself look more dazzling today, but she didn’t know that she had made the students look down on her even more.