The school bell brought Wen Miao back to reality. She quickly stuffed her phone back to the two girls and rushed towards the homeroom teacher's office.
Their first class was geography, and the homeroom teacher should be waiting for her in the office.
As she opened the door, the noisy discussions inside seemed to pause as if someone had pressed the pause button.
The homeroom teacher was buried in the midst of the crowd, struggling to lift his head towards her, eyes filled with sympathy. "Miaomiao, come here."
The teachers gathered around the office desk voluntarily made way for her, dispersing, but all their attention was focused here.
Wen Miao's face turned pale, realizing what the teacher was about to say.
Sure enough, the first thing the homeroom teacher said was to comfort her not to be afraid.