My Sister is a Cosplay Goddess

"I'm Ye Tiange from the third class of the Financial Management Department. Didn't you understand when the staff member signed up his name?"

Chapter 033: The Older Clown Jumping the Beam

"Good, good, good!"

After Ye Tiange's verbal confrontation, the female counselor suddenly looked furious.

"The third class of the financial management department, Ye Tiange, right? Yes, you are very good when you talk to the teacher like this."

"Teacher? A counselor like you still has the face to claim to be a teacher?"

Ye Tiange sneered and said, "A counselor who can't even take care of the students' emotions and can't even take care of the students' emotions, you still have the face to call yourself a teacher?"

"Ye Tiange!"

I saw the female counselor patted the table in front of her, stood up and scolded: "Is this the attitude you should have towards the teacher? Let me tell you this, the girl next to you is not qualified to stand on the military training show. Such a stage!"

"No qualifications? Wow, this hat is so beautiful."

At this moment, Ye Tiange confronted the nearly 70 freshmen in the conference hall who had signed up for the moderator job, and confronted this female counselor who suddenly got into trouble, without any trace of fear on his face.

"I dare to ask this 'teacher', everyone is a freshman of Shangxin University, everyone was admitted to this university with real materials, and everyone participated in this application with enthusiasm. Why? Only the girl behind me is not qualified?"

At this time, Fang Lan had also roughly felt some of the reasons why he was eliminated, and hid behind Ye Tiange in fear, shivering like a frightened little beast.

It seems that Ye Tiange mentioned her pain point, the female counselor folded her arms and snorted coldly: "Since you are talking about this, I will tell you plainly. Ye Tiange, right? Actually, I didn't care about you originally. Too much opinion, but the girl behind you clearly does not meet the standards of poor students. There are luxury shoes in the dormitory that other poor students can't afford, and she has the face to deceive the counselor and the school in order to help the family. A special aid for students in need?

Do you think such a student is qualified to stand on this stage, represent the freshmen of the school, and preside over this cultural performance? "

As soon as these words came out, the freshmen in the audience under the stage started to discuss.

"So she was the one who cheated on the financial aid student at the School of Finance?"

"Hey, don't you know?"

"I don't know. I only heard that there is such a freshman, but I don't know who it is. I didn't expect it to be this girl."

"Tsk, when you look at her face, you don't feel like a good person, so get out of here."

It was originally just a rumored and uncertain incident, but after being said by the female counselor in public today, it was immediately put on the table.

Fang Lan, who was behind him, stopped trembling, Ye Tiange only felt that she was grabbing her back, and slowly crouched down, crying silently behind him.

Ye Tiange can already predict that if this matter is simply concluded in the public eye, Fang Lan will definitely have an extremely painful life in the next four years.

The female counselor glanced smugly behind her, raised her chin, and said arrogantly, "You two heard clearly? Hurry up and get off the stage.

Such a student still thinks about going on stage to host?it's so funny!Do you know who the big man will be in this military training?Oh, fortunately, you are not from my department. It is really shameful that there are low-quality students like you in Shangxin! "

Ye Tiange's face was as gloomy as water, standing motionless on the stage, staring coldly at the female counselor.

"What? Not convinced? Don't you understand why I told you to get out of here?"

"If you let me go, I will go? I let you eat shit, do you eat it?"

Quiet.

The originally noisy conference hall suddenly became quiet the moment Ye Tiange said these words, and only the sound of everyone's breathing could be vaguely heard.

"You, you, what did you say?!"

The female counselor's eyes widened, and the hand that pointed at Ye Tiange kept shaking with anger.

"I said, I'll let you eat shit, do you eat it? Don't understand?"

With a sneer, Ye Tiange said lightly: "With this level of education, what kind of counselor would you be a counselor? Did you go to work through the back door?"

"Ye Tiange! You openly insulted the people's teachers, aren't you afraid of being punished and dropped out of school?!"

"Blatantly insulting the people's teachers? Hehe."

Ye Tiange ignored her clamor, took out a tissue, turned around, took out one for Fang Lan, bent down and comforted her in a low voice: "Okay, get up, how can you be the host while crying."

He helped Fang Lan up, and after seeing her wipe the tears off her face, he took her to the stage.

"Hmph, are you still thinking of being the host? Ye Tiange, don't think that you can slap your butt and leave after you have publicly insulted the people's teacher. I will report today's matter to the Academic Affairs Office, you can just wait for the punishment!"

She thought that Ye Tiange was pulling Fang Lan and was about to leave, but what she didn't expect was that the two of them walked straight to her position on the jury's seat.

I saw Ye Tiange took Fang Lan's hand, came to the female counselor, and said coldly, "Which department's 'people's teacher' are you?"

Looking at Ye Tiange's stern face, the female counselor suddenly felt a little flustered.However, she adjusted in a moment, the kid in front of her was just a college freshman after all.

"Watch your tone of voice, freshman."

The 'People's Teacher' said firmly: "I am a counselor at the College of Arts and Humanities. You should call me Teacher Zhang. Didn't your middle school teacher teach you what it means to respect teachers and respect Taoism?!"

"Respect for teachers?"

Ye Tiange sneered, then reached out and picked up the job name tag hanging in front of the female counselor, and flipped through it.

"Zhang Liyan, the special counselor of the School of Arts and Humanities, the instructor of the new military training theatrical performance. Hehe, where do you count as a teacher? Where do you preach?! In my opinion, you are just an older clown. It's a shame that the university has a counselor like you."

silence.

The entire conference hall can no longer be described as quiet, and even the sound of breathing has disappeared.

The freshmen contradicted the counselor, causing these top students in the auditorium who could only study hard and respect their teachers every day in middle school, and suddenly felt a trance.