Old Wu called Li Qingran and Ye Zheng outside.
There were no other teachers in the office at this time. Old Wu looked at Ye Zheng with a stern face: "Ye Zheng, regarding the matter Xie Ying'an just mentioned, I hope you can give me an explanation."
Ye Zheng bit her lip, bowed her head, and wiped her tears without speaking.
Old Wu was extremely patient, determined to wait until Ye Zheng spoke.
After a long while, Ye Zheng finally began to speak with a sobbing voice: "I, I, I just can't accept Li Qingran's success. Clearly, in the more than a dozen exams before this year, Li Qingran's scores were never better than mine. Just because she got second place in the grades this time, do you, teacher, negate all my previous achievements?"
Perhaps she felt too much injustice in her heart, and these words were almost shouted at Old Wu. After her outburst, her tears fell like they cost nothing.
