The Strongest Sweet Wife: Subduing the Superstar Husband

Chapter 1173

"What are you using it for?"

"Use it, isn't the money used for it?"

Simo didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Ye Hui'an rested his cheek with one hand, and looked at Si Mo carefully.

"Master Si, may I ask why you wear a mask all the time?"

Simo didn't answer, and turned around to leave.

"It is said that you have been chased countless times, and you are the most handsome in the world, but why do I think you are too ugly to show your true colors?"

"Why does Miss Ye think I'm wearing a mask?"

Ye Hui'an rolled her eyes, "If I knew, why did I ask you?"

She just felt that this man was also surnamed Si, so there would always be a kind of cordial feeling, otherwise, with Ye Hui'an's temperament, how could she discuss these things with him here?

She folded a flower and handed it to Ye Hui'an, "Miss Ye should prepare well, the first class tomorrow will be quite a test."

Isn't it just teaching martial arts, can it be that she can't do it?
next day
When Ye Hui'an walked into the class he was in charge of, he finally understood what Simo meant.

It's not that they are worried about her strength, but that the people in this class don't take her seriously at all.

The system of Tianxuan Academy is quite similar to modern schools in some places. It is divided into five magic departments of gold, wood, water, earth and fire. At the same time, there is an additional department of oil refining and medicine refining. Each department has four grades.

Ye Hui'an is in charge of the second grade.

In the quaint classroom, forty students were sitting staggeringly. Ye Anhui came in as if he didn't see it.

This is clearly dissatisfaction with her.

Ye Hui'an smiled slightly, reached out and patted the table, "Everyone, it's time for class, please follow me to the school grounds."

The whole class was silent, and no one paid any attention to her.

"Why, are you all unconvinced?"

Finally, a dark-skinned boy spoke with contempt in his tone, "Hmph, you are just a leader among the younger generation of women, and you are not worthy of being our mentor because of your strength in rotation cultivation."

Male disciples from big families in the Xuanwu Continent are basically proud and arrogant. Ye Hui'an can understand what this person said.

It's just that she dared to openly question her strength!

Lifting his lips, he smiled softly, "Who is the boss of your class?"

Everyone turned their eyes to the boy sitting in the last row by the window.

He was wearing the school uniform of Tianxuan Academy, his long black hair stood up high, and his facial features were rigid, and he looked very handsome.

"The third prince is the boss of our class. He is a dual-line magic practitioner, and he has reached the level of a magister. The third prince is a man of the hour in our school, and he is powerful!" The speaker looked proud.

Three princes?
That should be Nalan Junyan, the third prince of Dongheng Kingdom.

Or the elder brother of Princess Feiruo!
Because of Fei Ruo's relationship, Ye Hui'an didn't have a good impression of the Dongheng royal family.

Tapping lightly on the table with her slender fingertips, receiving Nalan Junyan's warning gaze, she suddenly laughed, "I don't make things difficult for you either."

"Hmph, you're obviously afraid of being embarrassed by us. If you are sensible, you should resign from your job as a tutor honestly. Maybe we will welcome you as a junior junior sister. You are quite a tutor, but you are not qualified!"

Ye Hui'an narrowed her eyes, "Student, what's your name?"

"I am Xie Yun, the eldest son of the Xie family!"

The name sounds pretty good, but I didn't expect the person to look so big and thick.

"Do you admire Nalan Junyan?"

"The third prince is our pride!"

Proud!
With a restrained smile, Ye Hui'an stood up abruptly, her whole body full of aura, "I am a dignified heir of the Ye family, a practitioner of necromancy, where others are not polite to me, since you are not convinced, that's good," squinted and raised her finger Xiang Nalan Junyan, "You have a competition with Miss Ben, and you will compete in martial arts. If you lose, you will all go to the school field for Miss Ben to run laps!"

(End of this chapter)