"What were you just laughing at?" Li Qiumei's eyes bore into Shen Mianmian as if trying to gouge holes into her.
The worst student in the class in terms of academic performance, regularly absent or late, deliberately making it hard for her in the office, and even mocking her lectures—Mianmian hit all of Li Qiumei's most hated buttons.
Such a child would only be wasting her family's savings by pursuing education; it would be better to drop out early to help with the farm work at home and get married as soon as possible.
If you have the talent, continue with your studies; if not, don't hold back the class and affect the teacher's school performance.
Chen Jie, a freshly graduated teacher, thought he was an angel who could truly save all the poor students. He didn't realize his own limitations. Just wait a few years and see if he still has this enthusiasm.
"I didn't laugh," Shen Mianmian shook her head in denial. Only a fool would admit they laughed.
