I Repeated The Same Day For 500 Years

Jiang Tong smiled and waved her phone at Lin Huanhuan. Then, she stopped the recording and saved it in front of Lin Huanhuan.

Lin Huanhuan squinted her eyes and spat, "Despicable!"

"Am I despicable? You're framing me and threatening me, aren't you the one who's despicable?" Jiang Tong asked with a smile.

"I... You..." Lin Huanhuan panicked at Jiang Tong's provocative tone. "How did you know I... Why did you prepare the recording in advance?" This was what she didn't understand. Lin Huanhuan was a little girl after all. In fact, fourteen years old wasn't a young age, but she had never experienced the viciousness of society. Moreover, she had always been well protected by Lin Muyu, so she didn't know that the human heart was sinister! If it had been an adult woman with experience and wisdom, she would definitely have suspected why Jiang Tong had prepared in advance. From there, she would have expanded her suspicion and suspected that there was something wrong with Jiang Tong.

"I can predict the future, okay?" Jiang Tong said with a smile.

"Liar, only a ghost would believe you!" Of course, Lin Huanhuan didn't believe Jiang Tong's words.

"Hah, you're such an unlucky brat, can't I be a little more careful?" Jiang Tong grinned and said to Lin Huanhuan, "Are you still thinking about how to teach me a lesson? I can see that your eyes have betrayed you."

Jiang Tong's explanation was reasonable. In fact, it didn't matter whether she explained or not. She already had Lin Huanhuan's weakness in her hand. She was just teasing Lin Huanhuan. Of course, Jiang Tong lied. She was not a prophet, nor did she record Lin Huanhuan in advance because she was observing her. She knew Lin Huanhuan well, and most importantly, the same situation had happened in the 500-year cycle! At that time, she also knew Lin Muyu. That day, she came to Lin Muyu's house to take care of his kid, but she was threatened by Lin Huanhuan. Therefore, Jiang Tong knew very well how Lin Huanhuan dealt with her previous tutors.

"You're the unlucky brat!" Lin Huanhuan retorted Jiang Tong unhappily.

"Oh, little girl, you still dare to be so arrogant?" Jiang Tong raised her brows and walked closer to Lin Huanhuan, "I'm afraid you don't know your future situation...? Let me tell you, I'm definitely going to be your home tutor. It's useless no matter how much trouble you make. Besides, if you dare to make a fuss with me, I won't show you any mercy. I'm not afraid that you'll tell your father when I hit you. As long as your father hears this recording, no matter what injuries you have, not only will he not believe that I hit you, he will even scold you. He'll be very disappointed in you, and he'll find out that his daughter is a bad child who knows how to frame others. He'll definitely ask me to discipline you more strictly."

Lin Huanhuan's expression changed. Jiang Tong chose to be direct when talking to a little girl of Lin Huanhuan's age. She did not beat around the bush. Otherwise, Lin Huanhuan might not be able to immediately understand how serious the situation was with her experience. She could even make it sound more serious to scare Lin Huanhuan.

Lin Huanhuan finally understood that her life was over. She had met a demonic teacher. This demonic teacher seemed to only be able to beat her into a bad child, but in fact, she could really beat her up. Even when she was beaten up, she would suffer unspeakable grievances! Just as Jiang Tong had said, she could beat her up however she wanted! Jiang Tong could punish her however she wanted to! Jiang Tong could scold her however she wanted to! She would hit her if she didn't learn how to draw properly! It wouldn't even be a problem to slap her face! No one would believe that Jiang Tong was the one who did it. The recording would prove that Lin Huanhuan directed and acted on her own! Moreover, Lin Huanhuan had lost the opportunity to frame Jiang Tong! Because the recording could prove that she was trying to drive her teacher away. Everything she did was to drive her teacher away!

"If you dare to disobey me, argue with me, or not learn how to draw, I'll teach you a lesson. Don't think that I won't do anything to you just because you're a girl." As Jiang Tong spoke, she placed one hand on the door. As Jiang Tong was too close, she was too oppressive and too scary. Lin Huanhuan was so scared that she leaned against the door and kept her eyes on the door. She didn't dare to look Jiang Tong in the eye.

"Apologize to me. I don't like people swearing at me." Jiang Tong lowered her head and said to Lin Huanhuan with a smile. The smile was actually very beautiful. After all, Jiang Tong was good-looking. However, in Lin Huanhuan's eyes, the smile was no different from the smile of a devil.

"I'm sorry..." Lin Huanhuan apologized in a low voice.