The reciting speed is still the same, and there is no hesitation to pause!

Everyone originally had the mentality of watching a good show, thinking that they would be able to laugh at her well this time, but now, her powerful memory and recitation ability made everyone present stunned!

If they hadn't heard it with their own ears, they couldn't believe what they had heard!

This is the first time they have seen someone memorize so much content in a book verbatim!

Mr. Yang's face was also full of shock, staring straight at Duanmu Yawang.

Who told him that he didn't know a few of these **** characters?

Why is she not only literate now, but her memory is so good?

Even after she went back yesterday, she has been reciting endlessly until now, it is only half a day before and after, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to memorize all dozens of pages of books!

Regardless of Mr. Yang's attitude, Duanmu Yawang said indifferently: "Sir, I'm finished."

As soon as her words fell, Young Master Bai Xiao said excitedly: "Mr. Yang, I can testify that Miss Duanmu really did not recite a single word when recited this time!"

Mr. Yang's face is very ugly, "Miss Duanmu, are you sure you haven't read the book?"

Duan Muya narrowed her eyes, "My books are always closed, how can I peek?"

Young Master Bai Xiao felt that Mr. Yang's words were too much, and frowned, "I can testify that Miss Duanmu's book has always been closed! Moreover, there is no one sitting around her seat, and no one can see anyone else's!"

"I hope so!" Duanmu Yawang memorized, Mr. Yang couldn't achieve a certain purpose himself, and was choked so much by Duanmu Yawang, suddenly he was angry and nowhere to spread, and he did not ask Duanmu Yawang to sit down, flip through the book suddenly, and said: "Student Duanmu, you wasted too much time for everyone. In order to apologize, you will stand up to class this morning!"

When everyone heard it, they laughed secretly and watched the show with joy.

Duanmu Yawang couldn't bear it any more, and sneered, but didn't say anything. He didn't bother to look at Mr. Yang, bowed his head and packed up what he put on the table.

Then he took the things and walked out the door.

Everyone in the class was taken aback by her sudden behavior, and she couldn't react to what she wanted to do for a while.

Mr. Yang frowned and drank her abruptly: "Stop! Where do you want to go?"

"Leave the class!" Duanmu Yawang stopped, turned his head to look at Mr. Yang, and sneered: "There is a word, I want to tell my husband, in this world, not only the husband can be dissatisfied with the students, students also have the right to choose the husband!"

Mr. Yang's face is very ugly, "You mean you have a lot of opinions on me, so you won't go to my class?"

"Yes!"

Everyone was stunned, how dare she do this?

Mr. Yang threatened: "Do you want to miss a course, don't want to graduate?"

Duanmu Yawang shrugged, "Visually, according to Mr. Yang's attitude toward me, I think that even if I don't lack a major, I won't be able to graduate."

After what happened just now, she figured it out.

Mr. Yang targeted her like this, and he would definitely try his best to prevent her from ending her career.

That being the case, why does she have to be angry with him here?

Besides, she didn't come to the Royal Academy for the purpose of graduating and not graduating, and she didn't care about any lack of subjects or lack of subjects. As long as she could stay in the Royal Academy, it would be good to see the situation of Zang Yuege's recruitment of disciples at that time.

She thought that if she encountered such a thing, even if she left the Royal Academy, her grandfather would not blame her.

Of course, perhaps Mr. Yang's purpose was to drive her out of the Royal Academy. If she left like this, he would really have his will. Therefore, she would not do this.

Even if it were to be done, she had to wait until Zang Yuege's people came, and she would look at the situation before making a decision.

However, in any case, she would never come to Mr. Yang's class again.

She is not a monkey, but she doesn't want to be fooled and played in class almost every day!

Duanmu Yawang speaks very directly, so Mr. Yang's face is also very ugly, "Don't be too arbitrary!"

If a student doesn't want to go to his class because of his husband's problems, and would rather be absent from a college, rather than get a career, if this matter spreads out, where can he put his face?

"What's wrong with me doing it recklessly?" Duanmu Yawang folded her arms, glanced at him with a sneer, then turned her head and walked towards the back door.

"You!" Mr. Yang was so angry that his face was pale, "You are now out of this classroom, and I really won't give you a chance to take you to my class! Then you will regret your knees and beg me It's no use!"

Duanmu Yawang seemed to have not heard, and walked out the back door without looking back.

When everyone looked at it, they couldn't say anything.

Looking at her back, Young Master Bai was excited, and he hurriedly stood up to tidy up the books on his desk, and shouted, "Miss Duanmu, please wait for me!"

After that, I chased it out!

If the previous Mr. Yang paled in anger, then the current Mr. Yang’s face has not improved at all, and he is anxious: "Young Master Bai, what do you mean by that, that wasteful nonsense, you too Follow the mess?"

Everyone was also very shocked, and hurriedly called out, "Bai Xici, you are the best person in all aspects of our class. You have such a good talent. Why are you so confused and follow this waste?"

Bai Xici seemed to have not heard what they said, and did not reply, ran to catch up with Duanmu Yawang's pace, "Miss Duanmu!"

Duanmu Ya looked at him and turned his head to look at Bai Xici who was a little out of breath. He looked only a little taller than her, but the proportions seemed to be very slender. Coupled with his good looks, he was a real boy like a jade.

However, looking at his blushing face, Duanmu Yawang frowned: "Are you not in good health?"

"Huh?" Bai Xici panted, unable to react for a while, scratching his head shyly after a while, nodded and said: "I have been a little sick since I was born."

Duanmu Yawang nodded, she could see it.

However, she didn't say much, she looked at him a little puzzled and said: "You shouldn't run out, I really can't bear to do this, you are different from me."

"No." The teenager was introverted, his voice was not loud, but he was very assertive: "I don't like those people, the environment is not very good, I have never liked classes there, especially Mr. Yang's class."

"Oh?" Duanmu Yawang became interested when he heard the words, "Why?"

"You saw how he was today." Bai Xici frowned and said, "Also, my elder brother said that he had no ink in his stomach, and he was afraid that he would teach me stupid, so I kept asking me not to go to him. Class, but I don’t want to miss a subject, so I just endure it all the time."