"These people are despicable!" As Lin Wanning looked at the paper with its mix of Pinyin and characters, she became so angry that she broke into tears.
The handwriting on the paper was all crooked, and at a glance, it might seem like a child's playful scribble, but when the content became clear, it only incited a grip of fury.
Xu Qingfan had originally thought that the quarrels among kindergarten kids were limited to tearing apart books or doodling on desks, but he realized he was utterly wrong, so very wrong!
Zhai Tielin reminisced on the paper about how some boys would snatch Zhang Yiyi's water bottle and pour iced black tea into it; how some girls would secretly place their own hairpins into Zhang Yiyi's backpack, bully her because she couldn't speak up, and then tattle to the teacher, falsely accusing her of theft.
