"Yes, Teacher Ren." As she put down her phone, Xie Wanying saw the two senior brothers in front of her looking back at her.
"Writing a self-criticism, huh?" Huang Zhilei adjusted his glasses and said to her, "Shouldn't you be thanking us for not having you write one yet?"
Her senior was actually kicking her while she was down. Xie Wanying, bristling with indignation, replied, "When I get back, I'll photocopy a few self-criticism reports and give them to whoever needs them."
The laughter of the two seniors could have flown out beyond the universe.
Entering the elevator, Xie Wanying thought about the scolding she was about to endure that afternoon, and her mood was somewhat depressed.
"Do you need me to plead for you?"
Turning her head back, she realized it was Senior Cao speaking, and Xie Wanying shook her head. She had already spoken to the counselor last time; she was willing to accept criticism for her faults.
