Surrounded by a faint ripple of laughter...
Ji You, with her scalp tingling, shouted, "Teacher! I suspect you have something against me! Why pick on me first when there are so many people?"
Without missing a beat and staring deeply at Ji You, Mu Jianling casually said, "Because you have the largest forehead."
Ji You: "..."
Ignoring Ji You's constipated expression, Mu Jianling twisted the knife further, "Your forehead is so big that it's reflecting light from afar, blinding!"
Ji You: "..."
Subconsciously, Ji You raised her hand to touch her forehead: No... it's not big!
It's a pretty standard forehead.
This is—
A personal attack!
A barefaced personal attack!
Around her, a bunch of students shrugged their shoulders, clearly all trying hard to suppress their laughter, especially the likes of Yue Qiguang and others...
Ji You, with a face full of black lines, loudly accused, "Teacher, if you keep attacking me personally, I really will complain to the school about you!"
