Zhou Jiaying cried as if she was about to die. Her tears kept rolling down. She said it with tears in her eyes. It was difficult for people to suspect that she was lying.
The teacher thought of the scene she had just seen. The Zhou family indeed had many children, but it seemed that only the youngest one in her arms was a son. The rest were all daughters.
He couldn't help but feel a little angry. When would the concept of valuing men over women in China change?
He had some sympathy for Zhou Jiaying, but he had to do what the principal asked him to do. After all, things had to be solved. What Zhou Jiaying did this time was indeed wrong.
"Don't worry, we'll talk to your parents. Hiding really isn't a solution. Things have happened, and we have to resolve it. Come with me first and see what's going on."
