A woman in her forties with her permed hair walked into the classroom. She wore a long dress and was holding a textbook. There was a smile on her face.
The noisy classroom instantly became silent.
In fact, the students looked as if they had just seen a ghost.
Pei Shulan usually tied up her hair and wore a professional suit. Why did she dress up so differently today?
Moreover, it was rumored that the average class score had dropped. Could it be that the tigress had lost her mind?
Some of the students were shivering.
However, the scene that everyone imagined had still not happened.
Pei Shulan tidied up the somewhat messy teacher's table.
"Students, your results are not satisfactory. All of you have to work harder next time," she said in a tone so gentle that one could melt away.
"This is how you solve this question..."
"Don't make the same mistakes again in the future."
"..."
'Help.'
