"How can someone be dressed so simply at such an important banquet…" Xia Bai muttered in disdain, her voice loud enough for everyone at the table to hear.
"Miss Tang, did you come here immediately after the school day ended?" Qiao Mei asked.
"I swapped classes with a fellow teacher. Otherwise, I would definitely be late. I came in a hurry so I'm still wearing my work clothes. I apologize for that," Tang Hui said.
The moment Xia Bai heard that Tang Hui was a teacher, her eyes lit up. She immediately smiled and asked, "Oh! You're a teacher! Which school are you from?"
"Seventh High," Tang Hui replied truthfully.
Xia Bai's attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn! She had a child who was in high school. Back in the northwest, she had no choice. All the family's children had to study at the school run by the research institute, but things were different in the capital. There were so many good schools here.