The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Gu Yundong no longer had the attitude of talking to them before, so he directly picked up the ruler that fell on the ground, slapped the wall fiercely, and said, "I don't care whether you like it or not, what prejudice do you think about the female master? That's all your business, now, I'm your master painter, if you love to learn or not, if you don't want to learn, just stay with me obediently."

She sneered and glanced around, "Sit me down, don't blame me for being rude if anyone dares to say one more word or belittle a woman."

The students below couldn't help swallowing, and a few timid ones even shrank their necks.

Gu Yundong snorted coldly, and just wanted someone to carry this table away and replace it.

Unexpectedly, Fan Yilin, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly stood up, with the same serious face, "What does Master Gu mean? Are you trying to threaten us by destroying the lecture hall so violently? If we don't listen, what do you think? Why are you being rude to us and beat us up?"

Someone took the lead, and the other students who had been shocked reacted immediately.

Yeah, what if she could smash the desk? Haven't they seen such a person before?

They also have guards at home, and those people can do it.

This woman is just to scare them, this is the county school, she is just a woman, is it possible that she really dares to do it?

Thinking of this, they all stood up one by one, looking unconvinced.

Gu Yundong looked at Fan Yilin, who was in the lead, and asked, "So, you still don't plan to attend the class, do you?"

"Yes, we won't listen to this class. Let's go to the teacher. If he is still stubborn and wants to hire you as a county teacher, then we won't be able to attend the county school. We'll read the teacher at that time. Is the lord on our side or on your side?"

Fan Yilin was fearless, stood up and walked over, he stood in front of the broken table, and also in front of Gu Yundong, raised his chin slightly and sneered, "What if I broke a table? I'm leaving now. Could it be that you can still stop us?"

"That's right, you want to stop us unless you beat us all down."

The wealthy children behind Fan Yilin followed him one by one, looking up at Gu Yundong with disdain.

The latter laughed, "Speaking of which, it has been a long time since no one has made such a strange request to me. Since you are so sincere, how can I live up to your expectations? Right?"

Fan Yilin frowned, turned around and walked out.

Gu Yundong's hand stretched forward suddenly, and the ruler stopped in front of him.

Fan Yilin sneered, pushed the ruler away, and strode out of the lecture hall.

Seeing this, the students behind him followed suit.

Gu Yundong stood there, Cai Yue who was behind looked over worriedly, Zhao Jing and the others also looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

Seeing that Fan Yilin's gang had all gone out, Cai Yue finally couldn't help it, but just as he was about to stand up, Gu Yundong suddenly turned around and walked out in big strides.

"Fan Yilin." She called from the door.

The latter turned his head, "No matter what you say, I will not agree with the lady to teach us."

"You think too much, I just live up to your expectations."

After she finished speaking, she dodged, and before the others came back to their senses, the ruler in Gu Yundong's hand had already slammed into Fan Yilin's back.