"Why can't you laugh when you see someone crying because they're stupid?" Jiang huailu mumbled, and Madam Xia hurriedly pulled her.
That unconvinced look on her face was actually a little cute.
"You!" Madam Wen was so angry that her fingertips were trembling.
"Alright, I'm done. Let's ask about the whole story first." Director Zheng took a quick glance at the woman before she hid behind old Mr. Wen.
"Mother, let's return. She didn't humiliate us, it's US who don't want to study anymore. I can't study with this brain of mine, so I might as well go back and herd cows." Wen rushang's face was pale as she tugged at her mother's sleeve.
Wen ru Yu also nodded.
"I also want to herd cows." The child behind old master du muttered softly.
Dean Zheng's eyelids kept twitching, and the entire class wanted to herd the cows.
I'm afraid it's a cattle farm?
