Outside the music center in the morning, a car stopped by the road. In the back seat, Shen Ranran and Ye Rong looked at the training institution through the window.
"Is that woman teaching children how to play the violin here?" Ye Rong asked.
"Okay. She'll be in for it later!"
Shen Ranran's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness. After saying this, she ordered the driver to drive.
Not long after, in Xue Yating's class, the parent of a child who was on leave brought the child to the center.
"Look at how the teachers in your school teach their children. Look at how they mistreated my child! Get the one with the name Xue to come out!"
The little boy's parents were shouting outside. They were so noisy that several classes could not give lessons.
"Please calm down," the person in charge of the organization said. "Please explain to us what happened!"
