The drug dealer was taken away by the police, and the teacher looked at Yue Qingqing, wanting to speak but hesitating.
Although proud of her student, this kind of trouble isn't something just anyone can handle.
Many overseas drug cartels are organized crime syndicates; these people can do anything.
Even at school, Yue Qingqing's safety might not be guaranteed.
She felt a sudden sense of guilt, thinking she hadn't protected her student properly, and didn't know whether to tell Yue Qingqing to turn back.
But she couldn't get the words out.
Instead, Yue Qingqing smiled at the teacher, "It's alright, these punks are probably just making empty threats."
The teacher sighed inwardly, "Let's hope so."
Unlike the teacher's worry, the classmates all stared at Yue Qingqing with admiration.
Geng Yuanbai exclaimed, "Did you specially train before? Those moves were so cool."
"My cousin is a military school student, so I picked up a few tricks from him."
