Not far away, the pair of grandparents were singing and echoing each other, cooperating very well.
The old man was half-lying on the ground, and the old woman reached out to support him.
In front of them was Teacher Huo.
Ms. Huo's face was flushed red. He was obviously furious.
Ji Yuanyuan had been his student for half a year, but this was the first time he had seen Teacher Huo so flustered.
Most of the time, he was neither hurried nor slow.
He was holding his cup of tea in his hand, with a thick layer of tea leaves floating in it.
He took a sip and said something.
It often made the students anxious.
"Stop being unreasonable here!" Teacher Huo shouted, "Fang Xinyi has never been to school. I don't know where she is either. Go where you should go. Stop pretending in front of me. I didn't even touch you just now. If it doesn't work, call the police and see how they deal with it."
