Following the other students' directions, an administrator from the medical school caught up with Zhou Hongying and her sister-in-law. After stopping before them, she had only managed to introduce herself, without yet explaining why she had come, when Zhou Hongying's bitter-melon expression suddenly turned bright and sunny.
"Sister-in-law! Look, haven't they come to apologize to our Dabao?"
Liu Ahua stiffened her neck and eyed the school administrator standing before them, whose face had gone a sickly shade.
"So now you know to come apologize? Too late!"
"Look what those ill-bred little wenches at your school did to my son!"
Liu Ahua had a fierce temper, and few people in the village had ever dared provoke her.
Now that she believed she was in the right, she was even less willing to let anyone off.
She had heard that this school not only charged no tuition but could also arrange jobs for students who did well.
That was why she had eagerly brought her precious son to enroll.
Who would have thought the girls at this school would be so ill-bred!
"Honestly! Why are you admitting so many little girlies for no reason? Won't they all get married when they grow up? No matter how much they learn, it won't do them much good!"
"It's not just useless, it's a waste of places. If you ask me, they were born to serve my son."
The more Liu Ahua spoke, the more carried away she became. In fact, while she had been scolding Zhou Hongying earlier, she had spotted several little girlies who caught her fancy.
With those fox-spirit looks, did anyone really believe they would settle down and study?
Weren't they just coming to the school to seduce men?
Her words were truly unbearable, and the students watching nearby all looked