C42 Reasons for Occupying the Position

"You're the new student?"

The background of the Asian who was able to come to the British Aristocrat School was not simple at all. He did not understand that it was not easy to punish Wei Yi before his birth, in case it was not handled well.

Wei Yi did not stand up, and slightly nodded.

Seeing Wei Yi being so arrogant, the homeroom teacher became even more wary. She asked patiently, "You were the one who beat Karl up. Barham? "

"Yes."

Wei Yi's answer was clean and concise, unwilling to waste another word, causing Nong Xuejia, who was at the side, to be unable to resist laughing, and not at all worried that Wei Yi would be punished.

Although Wei Yi hit Karl. Barham, however, Nong Xuejia believed that as long as his father showed his face, the principal would definitely not do it because of Karl. Barham expelled Wei Yi.

"Why did you hit him?" The homeroom teacher put on a "dignified" attitude, wanting to intimidate Wei Yi, if not Wei Yi would not take him seriously in the future.

In a noble school, there was no lack of high status students. If they were so arrogant that no one cared about them, then there would be no need to open this noble school.

There was no upper-class family that was willing to pay such a high price just to let their children gain the upper hand in school. On the contrary, they all wanted their children to receive the best education, so many of the teachers in noble In school would not be troubled by their parents even if they severely punished their children.

"He wanted to hit me, so I gave him a kick back!" Wei Yi answered with a "righteous" expression.

In the classroom, the students couldn't help but want to laugh. This Wei Yi was too cunning, he had clearly seized their position first, then caused so much trouble, but when he said it like that, the matter actually became a matter of course.

The homeroom teacher was speechless. She thought about it, and felt that what Wei Yi said might actually be the truth. Barham had always been a bully to his new classmates, and he'd scared off three new transfer boys this semester.

"You're sitting in Carl. What about Barham's position? " The head teacher found a new problem.

"This table doesn't have his name on it. Why can't I sit here?" Wei Yi asked in return, he did not feel that there was anything wrong with sitting here.

"Haha …"

The class burst into laughter. They felt that this new student was really interesting, even having taken over someone else's position with a natural expression on his face.

The homeroom teacher was both angry and amused. She calmed down and said, "But didn't you see his textbook on the desk? His name can be written on it. "

"Oh." Wei Yi replied. Just when everyone thought he was going to admit his wrongs, he made an astonishing move.

Wei Yi swept his arm across the desk, pushing all of the textbooks on it to the floor, then calmly said to the clean desk: "Not anymore."

"Cluck, cluck …"

Nong Xuejia couldn't help but laugh, feeling more and more that his bodyguard was a bit too unique. In the future, he would have to bring him more to places he had never been to before.

The homeroom teacher was so shocked that her jaw dropped. This was the first time she had met such a 'willful' student.

"You …" The homeroom teacher no longer knew how to properly talk with Wei Yi, and asked: "Why do you have to sit here, don't you have a seat at the back?"

Wei Yi turned his head to look at Nong Xuejia, and said indifferently: "This place is closest to her, so I want to sit here."

"Oh …"

The students had an expression of "enlightenment". So this domineering freshman was because of "love". His courage was really commendable.

The girls in the class suddenly became infatuated, and looked at Nong Xuejia with envious and hateful expressions. Every girl's heart wished that such a tyrannical boy would dare to face all kinds of resistance in order to get close to them.

The person involved, Nong Xuejia, immediately blushed. Although she knew that Wei Yi's words were to fulfill his duty as her bodyguard, she was still very happy in her heart.

The homeroom teacher couldn't help but want to laugh, but managed to put on a good teacher's expression and said, "New classmate, although students are allowed to start falling in love in our British Higher Education, there must be a limit to it. It can't be a reason for you to force someone else into your position …"

"Teacher …"

At this moment, a weak voice sounded out, interrupting the teacher's words.

Everyone's gaze shifted to the corner of the classroom. There, a black male student was sitting. He had a very thin and weak appearance, but there was a bit of a cowardly expression on his face.

"What do you want?" The homeroom teacher frowned and looked at the person in the corner. He was a superior student, a commoner that had been sent here under the protection of an aristocrat.

A noble school didn't just accept students from nobles, it also accepted commoner students as long as you had the money to pay tuition fees.

At this point, many families of commoners did not hesitate to sell their properties to send their sons and daughters to the noble In school to study, so that their children could find enviable jobs in the future.

Especially girls, once they were married to a rich second generation, then the whole family would be able to sleep and eat without worry in the future.

In the end, however, he mustered up his courage and stood up. He said, "Teacher, that seat of his was originally mine, but he stole my position last week. I reacted to it before, but you still haven't given me an explanation."

The classroom immediately became silent. The homeroom teacher's face was extremely dark, and he was stuck between a rock and a hard place.

If he were to punish Wei Yi now, it would be equivalent to protecting Karl. Barham, unless he could punish Carl first. Barham.

"Ding."

The bell for class finally rang, sounding like a savior. The teacher instantly found a way out and said with a straight face, "Read early! I will go back and properly record this matter to all of you. I do not wish for this to happen again. "

After the homeroom teacher finished speaking, he helped Karl up. Barham went to the backseat and helped him pick up the books on the floor, almost bowing as he did so.

At the same time, the black boy in the corner also stood up from his seat, picked up a book from an empty seat beside him and walked towards Wei Yi.

When someone moved in yesterday, they had told him that this was a new student's textbook. He did not expect that this new student was a Asian who had helped him vent his anger, and immediately went to work as a porter.

"Thank you." Wei Yi looked at the black man and expressed his gratitude indifferently. This was already the third time he said thank you, so there might be more in the future.

"My name is Ao Ba Ma. If you need any help, feel free to find me." The black guy said to Wei Yi in a low voice. He looked at the black faced teacher and quickly went back to his seat to read.

A fight was over, Carl. Barham sat in the back row and glared at Wei Yi viciously, his eyes filled with a vicious light.

Wei Yi who was seated on the opposite side turned his head and looked at Karl as if he had eyes behind his back. Barham looked at him, his eyes filled with killing intent. Towards his enemy who wanted to take revenge, Wei Yi really wanted to kill him in the bud.

Carl. Barham was shocked. Wei Yi's gaze made him feel like he had fallen into an icy cave. He did not dare to look him in the eye.