C855 Chapter 855

The classroom was dead quiet except for the girl’s stifled sobs. Everyone held their breath, staring at Gui Gulan. The middle-aged teacher had already stepped down from the platform, her heels striking the floor with a sharp *tap, tap, tap*. In the silence, it sounded like a grim reaper closing in—and Gui Gulan had become the pitiful one waiting to be cut down