Instructor Yan's reprimand was not without reason.
After all, he felt a bit guilty for leaving Xiao Hong behind to avoid gossip.
Now, standing up for her with righteous words, he felt like a responsible man again, perhaps as a form of compensation.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Hong looking at him tearfully and admiringly, and other classmates seemed to gaze enviously, reassuring him that his actions were justified.
Who would have thought.
This "righteousness" would crumble in less than three seconds.
He was prepared to reprimand Zuzi about maintaining discipline and not causing trouble, but after just a few words, he suddenly started to stutter uncontrollably: "Xi… you, you, you… don't… she… I, I, I… roll… not…"
Everyone was startled, then couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.
"Oh my, what's up with the instructor, ordering himself to roll out?"
"Instructor, impulsiveness is your enemy, make sure you know what's happening before you scold!"
