Today is not the morning reading session for Chinese, and the headteacher rarely comes unless there's something important.
"Sheng Tang, Sheng Tang, something has happened again," Jiang Baocu urgently pushed Sheng Tang.
Sheng Tang leaned back to let her into the seat.
Jiang Baocu had just sat down when the classroom's front door was pushed open. The chaotic morning reading class suddenly fell silent.
The headteacher brought five men and women, all with sharp eyes, scanning the classroom.
The students were not used to this situation and were startled.
"Do they look like drug enforcement officers and their canine units?" Jiang Baocu gossiping in a low voice to Sheng Tang.
Other students were also guessing the identity of these people. Their posture was straight, like they were from the military. The specific role they had, the students couldn't figure out.
But they were certainly not from the local police station.
