Sheng Tang and Jiang Baocu exchanged glances.
Jiang Baocu couldn't control her emotions. She feared Sun Xiaojun might notice something, so she pretended to be innocent and asked, "Do you mean that the class teacher forced Lu Yuanyuan to commit suicide?"
Sun Xiaojun shook his head, "I don't know either."
He had never thought about talking about these things.
What if he had misheard? Those words from the class teacher might not have been directed at Lu Yuanyuan.
He still needed school grants, and offending the class teacher might bring him a lot of trouble, because his application forms needed the class teacher's signature.
If the class teacher made things difficult for him, he couldn't handle it.
Recently at school, he had encountered a girl whose back looked a lot like Lu Yuanyuan's.
Maybe it was the thoughts during the day turning into dreams at night, but he had dreamed of Lu Yuanyuan for several nights in a row.
