Xia Ling had originally wanted to go to Principal Sha's office first. But now she was agitated by them and didn't want to go.
Were they mocking her for being afraid to enter the classroom? Okay, then she would show them! She held her head high and, amidst the gazes of the crowd, followed the surging crowd into the classroom.
It was dance class now and everyone was standing neatly in formation on the wooden floor, waiting for the arrival of the teacher. The dance teacher was a thirty-something-year-old female teacher called Hatina. When she stepped into the classroom, she keenly felt that the atmosphere was somewhat unusual.
She glanced past the students and her eyes fell on Xia Ling. "You're new?"
"Yes teacher, my name is Xia Ling." The girl's sweet and clear voice was very pleasant. "I'm this year's Chief. I took a week of sick leave because of physical discomfort last week."