Back To The 90s: The Resilient Daughter-In-Law
Chapter 478 - Chapter 478 Chapter 478 Asking for Leave Transferring

Chapter 478: Chapter 478: Asking for Leave, Transferring Schools_1 Chapter 478: Chapter 478: Asking for Leave, Transferring Schools_1 “Student Jiang Nanfei has already had an incident, do you think that’s not enough?”

“At a time like this, shouldn’t we be concerned about Jiang Nanfei instead of continuing this internal strife?”

“We understand how you feel, He Shasha, but the class monitor wasn’t even there on the day of the incident. Even if you’re upset, you shouldn’t direct it at her. She’s innocent.”

“She’s innocent?” He Shasha pointed at He Jinlan, laughing bitterly in her rage. “She’s not innocent at all. She deserves to die.”

“How could you say such a thing?”

“We’re all classmates. Isn’t your comment too vicious?”

“The class monitor is already injured. Isn’t that enough for you?”

The classmates protected He Jinlan by forming a protective circle around her, afraid that He Shasha might act impulsively and physically harm her.

Leng Ran squeezed over to He Shasha and reminded her under his breath, “Don’t lose your head!”

“Damn it! Why shouldn’t I lose my head?” He Shasha was red-hot with rage. As she turned, she saw He Jinlan, hiding in the crowd, actually grinning at her. Jinlan even mouthed a soft message to her: “You’re next.”

“Don’t be an idiot, it’s humiliating!” Leng Ran’s voice was colder.

Exactly at that moment, the class teacher, Teacher Liu, arrived with two strangers. The whole class scurried back to their seats, scared as rabbits.

It was as if nothing had just happened.

When Teacher Liu entered the classroom, he immediately sensed the tense atmosphere. His normally stern face grew even more grave.

His recent days had been marked by constant worry. The incident involving Student Jiang Nanfei had wide repercussions. The entire school staff was mobilized and took a stricter control over students, and every head teacher was put on the front line.

As head teacher of Senior 3 Class 1, his responsibility was even greater. He had tried to resign, but the principal had dissuaded him. Now that he had chosen to stay, he had to atone for his negligence by maintaining discipline.

No past mistakes could be allowed to be repeated.

Teacher Liu scanned each one of the students with a grave look, making everyone too afraid to breathe.

Everyone knew – if the head teacher was in a bad mood and any student made a mistake, they would face immediate expulsion. Moreover, the school added 20 cm iron handrails on top of the original concrete ones on every floor from the second floor up.

All this was to prevent incidents.

At this moment, whoever dares to take the lead was asking for expulsion!

With this in mind, natural silence fell upon the classroom.

“Ahem…” Teacher Liu cleared his throat, “Those whose names I call, stand up.”

“Qiao Jingxuan!”

“He Jinlan.”

“Gongxi Yunqi.”

“Sir, Gongxi Yunqi is absent on leave.” A chubby boy carefully reported with his hand raised.

“I see!”

“He Shasha.”

“Leng Ran.”

When their names were called, He Jinlan and Qiao Jingxuan stood up, looking at each other puzzledly. Did the school really want to hold them responsible for what had happened?

“Sir!” With tears in her eyes, He Jinlan asked, “Did we do something wrong? Why are you asking us to stand up?”

“No! Pack up your stuff. Your parents are here to pick you up.”

Hearing that their parents were here, He Jinlan’s first reaction was to turn around and look at He Shasha.

He Shasha wanted to say something but was pulled back by Leng Ran. He gestured for her to look outside.

There were several people standing in the hallway, obviously the ones who had just come in with Teacher Liu. One of them was from Leng Rui’s group, and the other was from He Rongxi’s group, whom He Shasha recognized.

Although she didn’t understand what had happened yet, seeing her uncle’s people put her a bit at ease.

“Leng Ran, He Shasha, your parents have requested a three-day leave for you.” The class teacher gave He Jinlan a complex look, “Your parents and Qiao Jingxuan’s have arranged a school transfer for you. From now on, Zhang Chao will act as the class monitor of Class 1.”

The chubby boy, Zhang Chao, was thrilled.

“Alright! Those whose names were called, step outside. The rest of you, get back to class.”