"Come in."
Song Huanyan pushed the door open and entered.
Song Huanyan immediately spotted Song Tongming.
Song Tongming was in a sorry state, his clothes torn and his face beaten up.
Apart from Song Tongming, the office contained several other boys and a girl.
Song Huanyan nodded to the disciplinary director.
"Good afternoon, Director. I am Song Tongming's sister."
The disciplinary director nodded and said to Song Huanyan, "Take a seat."
Song Huanyan sat on a stool to one side, looking at Song Tongming.
Song Tongming was pursing his lips, a rebellious look on his face.
"Director, what happened?" Song Huanyan asked.
The disciplinary director was a very young woman, probably only around twenty-five or twenty-six, dressed in a black suit, wearing black-framed glasses, her hair meticulously pinned up.
The quintessential image of a disciplinary director.
"A fight broke out among these boys over Su Aiyun," the director said coolly.
