"Ms. Qian, don't you know that you can't judge a book by its cover? In any case, I feel that Chen Meng'er is definitely not a student who can make others worry less. If she could make others worry less, she wouldn't have come to class for only a single day. Sigh, I don't even know how much she will pull down our class's average math score this time. I am now just praying that our class's average score won't be at the bottom." Saying that, Mr. Qiu shook his head, sighed, and left.
Once Chen Meng'er returned to the classroom, Chen Haoxuan, who had been worried about his sister all along, ignored the fact that it was morning reading time and came out to welcome her. Then, he looked at her worriedly, almost pulling her up and down to examine her. "Meng'er, how was it? What did Ms. Qian say to you? Did she scold you?" Chen Haoxuan asked. It should be said that the entire class was wary of their form teacher, Ms. Qian. When she reprimanded someone, she did not show any mercy.
