A group of men silently listened until the leader called Yu Qingyun to ask how to handle this matter.
Then this scene unfolded this morning.
Song Yu could even feel the disdainful and contemptuous gazes gathering on her. She saw people she knew and didn't know pointing at her, filled with shame and anger.
Now, the entire school knew that she, Song Yu, was a shameless, malicious girl who framed others.
Her tears didn't stop from the moment she arrived here before dawn.
Her normally stern father, upon understanding the situation, slapped her hard on the spot.
"Everything I've taught you all these years, was it all fed to the dogs?"
Song Yu recalled what her father said in the car before coming to school this morning.
"Song Yu, no matter how unwilling or embarrassed you feel, you must go this time." Her father's face was weary, clearly having not rested well the whole night.
