"You, you."
"Let's go, let's eat first." Ye Zi'an shook his head and continued, "Let me have the doctor come by later to check if there's any problem inside."
"You're always so thorough." Yang Chuxia smiled.
On the way to the dining hall, Yang Chuxia asked the two children, "You guys fight every day, don't your teachers do anything about it?"
It was only then that she remembered this peculiar question.
"Mother, the teacher wants to manage it, but can he do it?" Lele said, curling his lips, "Among us, anyone you pick has a higher status than the teacher, how can he manage? And even if he manages, someone has to listen, right? My brother and I want to listen to him, but listening to him clearly puts us at a disadvantage, and who wants to do such a thing?"
"Then how can you still study at such a school?" Yang Chuxia lost hope in this kind of school, "You might as well study at home, or go to a different academy."
