Caroline Edwin approached.
Before she even entered the office, she heard Oswald Haywood's roar, scolding someone fiercely.
She pushed open the door of the office and saw a row of students standing neatly against the wall.
She looked at the students from Class 4 with interest, her tone thick with teasing, "Not bad, not too shabby, not too many bruises on you."
Lionel Grant's fighting prowess was obviously exceptional, as aside from his clothes being slightly disheveled, he didn't have a single minor scratch on him.
Standing beside him, Rita Webster and Kerry Whitney looked somewhat worse for wear in comparison, with injuries of varying degrees on their bodies and faces.
But these were nothing compared to the students from Class 1, who had swollen faces and noses, one of whom even had paper stuffed in their nostrils to prevent a nosebleed.
"Caroline Edwin!"
