Lu Mian's words were calm, yet they carried a powerful resonance.
Teachers in the office were profoundly moved, silently touched.
If their own students could say such things to them, their teaching career would be truly fulfilling.
They couldn't help but feel somewhat envious of Ding Cai.
Ding Cai managed to maintain composure, feeling it was the only way to match Lu Mian's momentum.
Zhang Wenqiang, Qiang Hua, and a few other teachers with better performing students felt very awkward, their faces growing increasingly ugly.
"Big talk for someone so young," Zhang Wenqiang laughed dismissively, "Good physics scores alone don't mean much; when the rest of the subjects are terrible, what's there to be proud of?"
"But..." Zhang Wenqiang covered her mouth, speaking with contempt, "To Teacher Ding, Lu Mian indeed is a precious gem. After all, he teaches Class 25, and apart from stumbling upon a genius like Su Luo, there really isn't a noteworthy student in your class."
