She lifted her face and saw several women laughing heartily.
Some were sitting, some standing, each with their own posture.
One of them was Zhou Qinghua, and although so many years had passed, she still recognized the other three women.
Back in their school days, it was always these four who targeted her.
As for Teacher Jin, she was nowhere to be found.
"Are you looking for Teacher Jin? She had something come up and left early, telling us to take good care of you."
"Don't believe it? If Teacher Jin dares not to cooperate, then she can forget about being a teacher." Zhou Qinghua's family had some influence, and they had a good relationship with the school.
A mere teacher couldn't resist.
Tang Yu's lips pressed tightly together; she didn't blame Teacher Jin, the problem was these women.
Zhou Qinghua angrily asked, "Where is Ye Yuli? If you don't tell us, don't even think about leaving this classroom."