A group of people had just alighted from the vehicle when they saw this scene and were all stunned...
Dong Zhenzhen was a music teacher, and the only one from the music department in the group. Not well-acquainted with each other, including Han Taiqing, who had only inquired from the leadership of the music department, receiving brief information, "Dong Zhenzhen, the teacher? Just like what's written in her file, her experience is limited, but her youth and beauty are her advantages—who knows where she'll be in a few years."
"Oh, right, Han, let me add one more thing, her reputation isn't very good..."
The entire process of gathering information was pervaded by a thick scent of jealousy, as if a jar of vinegar had been overturned and then left to fester under the sun for days.
In this regard,
Han Taiqing could understand.
