"Miss. Marseille."
"Viola, what's going on?" Jessica Girma looked up at Viola Thompson.
Viola said, "Miss. Marseille, I have something to do this afternoon and would like to ask for leave."
"For the whole afternoon?" Jessica asked.
"Yep." Viola nodded slightly.
Jessica hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Alright, if you have something to attend to, then don't come to class in the afternoon."
"Thank you, Miss Marseille."
Jessica smiled and said, "Go on and get busy."
Watching Viola walk away, Ye Jun frowned slightly.
This Viola was just too rude. After all, she had taught her before, but Viola didn't take the initiative to greet her when she saw her.
Didn't she know the saying, 'once a teacher, always a father'?
It's simply lacking manners.
Ye Jun turned her head and continued, "Your class's Viola doesn't seem to have a very good memory."
"What happened?" Jessica didn't quite understand what was going on.
Ye Jun continued, "I've taught her a few days before."
