Xia Ling rested at home for a few more days and got well before returning to school.
This time, she did not drag her suitcase along with her. She simply went directly to the Principal's office. When passing through the corridor, she met two girls in the same batch who pointed at her and whispered, "Look, isn't that Xia Ling? A chief who can't even stay in a dormitory, so shameful. We first graders don't need such a chief."
"You're right. The chief should be given to Li Bingman quickly, so the rest of us don't have to feel shameful too."
Xia Ling suddenly turned round and glared fiercely at them.
The two girls were shocked by her expression and immediately shut up and stopped talking.
