The other teachers were a little embarrassed.
They knew a little about how Su Qiao was being ostracized at school.
But the person involved didn’t say anything, and her class teacher didn’t care much either. How could they possibly meddle in such trivial matters
But now that students say this in front of them, they still feel a little guilty.
"Teacher Li, I think we should just forget about this matter. This student is also a victim."
"Yes, in this situation, she couldn't come to class. Fortunately, nothing happened. If she really fell and got hurt, the school would have to be held responsible."
Mr. Li, the head teacher, knows Su Qiao's situation in the class best.
She was very angry that she had made herself so embarrassed, and said with a serious face, "Why didn't you tell me about this?"
Su Qiao's eyes were a little cold. "I remember I said it more than once before, but it was never done in the end. So, is it any use if I say it?"
When he was first bullied, his clone Su Qiao also told the teacher about it.
But the people who bullied her simply refused to admit it, and the teacher always tried to make a big deal out of a small matter.
Not only that, sometimes they would even take sides and accuse her of lying and saying that she was fussy about even the smallest things.
Over time, she could only resign herself to her fate, shut her mouth, and endure it all silently.
I just hope that I can get into university, stay away from this place and the Huo family.
But in the end, she couldn't even take the college entrance examination, and going to college became a dream that would never be achieved.
The middle-aged female teacher felt that if she continued talking, everyone would become embarrassed.
He coughed twice to cover up, speaking in a gentle and authentic tone.
"Ahem, classmate, the bell is about to ring. Go to class first. Our teacher will check everything else carefully."
Su Qiao nodded indifferently.
She doesn't care whether it is investigated or not. Anyway, if she encounters such a thing again in the future, she will solve it in her own way.
When he reached the door, Su Qiao seemed to remember something and turned to look at the head teacher, Mr. Li.
"By the way, Mr. Li, I have something to tell you first. My mother is actively helping me find a marriage partner. Don't accuse me of premature love or anything like that."
Humph, aren’t you forbidding premature love
Then please ask this class teacher to give her a good "education" to her mother who is bent on marrying her into a rich family.
"Marriage?"
Several teachers were stunned and looked at Teacher Li.
"Teacher Li, what's the situation at this student's home?"
It is true that they are an aristocratic school, but not all students come from powerful families.
Those are just a few.
But the families that use the word "marriage" are not just ordinary nouveau riche families.
Teacher Li frowned.
Isn’t he just a child from an ordinary family who got in through connections
Is there a mistake
But looking at how she dresses everyday, she doesn't have anything valuable on her, so there shouldn't be anything wrong.
She shook her head slightly. "I don't know the details."
"Teacher Li, you should check it out. Make sure it's not the child of any director."
They are not afraid of anything else, but they are afraid of offending those big shots who donate large sums of teaching funds to the school every year.
Teacher Li was in a heavy mood, but Su Qiao was relaxed and immersed in his studies.
Her soul was powerful, and after taking the spiritual spring, her mind was clear, and her memory and comprehension abilities were simply not comparable to those of ordinary people, so she learned very quickly.
She even reviewed what she had learned before, and thoroughly thought through the vague parts in her memory and memorized them.
444 was very pleased to see such a serious and studious host.
This is what a girl of eighteen or nineteen looks like.