An Xiaxia only found all of this so ridiculous that her tears finally fell.
It was absurd, so absurd.
Her vision was going dark and she felt like she could faint any moment. However, she fought to keep her composure. "I'm not leaving unless the school expels me!"
Infuriated, the maths teacher raised his hand, but two other teachers stopped him.
"Gosh, Mr. Liu, calm down. You can't hit a student!"
"Exactly. Let's talk it over. Calm down…"
The maths teacher opened his eyes wide. "Fine, you can stay if your mother comes here and apologizes to me in writing! I need a written statement, or as long as I'm a teacher here, you're not staying in my class!"
An Xiaxia couldn't take it anymore and burst into tears.
Mother…
She had no mother…
Who was she supposed to turn to? Why did some ignorant people open her old wounds all the time…
