Xizeer said indifferently, "That's really a pity. My parents paid expensive tuition for me to study here, not to stand around. Even though the teacher doesn't like me, I feel the same as you; I also don't want to see the teacher in the classroom. So, I think, teacher, you should go out."
As soon as Xizeer finished speaking, the whole class looked at him in shock. Driving the teacher out – he's really asking for it.
Xizeer's words made the math teacher's face fall. Being driven out by a student, how would he continue teaching? If the other teachers found out, they'd laugh at him.
The math teacher gritted his teeth and said, "You… you want me to leave, fine. Kang Ze, since you're so capable, I won't teach this class today. From now on, as long as you're here in my class, I won't teach it."
He thought Xizeer was just a child, no matter how smart. With some intimidation, wouldn't he just have to listen obediently?
