Zuzi's clear and transparent gaze sent an inexplicable shiver down Fang Yumei's spine!
It was as if her little schemes had been instantly exposed.
"You, you, what do you want to say to me?"
"Ancestor doesn't have much to say to you. You're the kind of rotten fruit that can't be saved, you'll need to be remade entirely."
The crowd burst into laughter: "Hahaha, Teacher Cao Yumei, you're not worthy of Ancestor's guidance."
Fang Yumei: "…!"
This bunch of trash, they're laughing at her?
Do they not know that Zuzi is already in big trouble! Humph, laugh while you can, there'll be a time when you'll cry your eyes out!
She watched as Zuzi walked out of the teaching building, and before reaching the grade director's office, she was taken away by the staff who came to meet her. Only then did Fang Yumei let out a long sigh of relief.
The dust had settled.
No grass had been startled.
And Zuzi didn't manage to escape.
She really was too clever, well done!
She was smiling comfortably.