They didn't expect the wicked girl to do this. She didn't leave any path of retreat for them!
Ye Zhifan didn't expect this either. He broke out in cold sweat.
His facial muscles twitched violently. He immediately said to the teacher, "The misunderstanding between the children is a little big. Teacher, can we talk in private? I'm afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings if I speak."
After listening to Ye Jian for so long, the teacher of Class Three smiled and rejected him politely. "We need to understand Ye Jian's family situation again. I'm sorry, it's lunchtime now. The military school has a rule that if you miss your mealtime, they won't provide individual portions. Ye Jian still has training in the afternoon. She needs some stamina."
The teacher of Class Three was a soldier on active duty. His tone was not gentle like that of a normal civilian teacher. Instead, it was intimidating.
