The principal, fearing that students might make mistakes that teachers wouldn't know about, even came up with a policy of mutual reporting.

By reporting someone, you can avoid being locked up once for making a mistake.

Under such high-pressure policies, the students were already filled with resentment and fear every day, and their emotions were on the verge of collapse.

Once a source of pollution appears, the entire school can be easily and quickly infected.

Gu Yuan led Bai Sang to the sports equipment room.

The Chinese teacher stood in front of the door, looking at Bai Sang with a sorrowful expression.

"Bai Sang, wasn't the advice your teacher gave you good?"

"Isn't it better to have the opportunity to work at Super Future Group than to be out there struggling?"

Bai Sang looked at the Chinese teacher, her gaze finally softening slightly.

"Teacher, you once wanted to treat your students well too."

A tear rolled down the face of the Chinese teacher.

She raised her hand and touched her face.

"It feels like it's been a long time since I last cried."

"Ever since my most promising student was... by the principal in this room..."

"I can't even remember the girl's face anymore. All I remember is that she was crying and begging me to save her."

Before she could finish speaking, Bai Sang's face had already turned ashen, and her fists were clenched tightly.

"Beasts, a bunch of beasts!"

Bai Sang gritted her teeth.

"Teacher, should we keep this place?"

Upon hearing this, the Chinese teacher took a step back as if relieved, and gave Bai Sang a slight smile.

"I wish you well, teacher."

The door was violently kicked open, and the stench of blood filled the air.

Zhang Tunan was sitting on a mat, gnawing on a piece of an unidentified limb.

Upon seeing Bai Sang, he suddenly stood up, his lips stained bright red.

"Have you found Feifei?"

Bai Sang looked at him with a face full of pity.

"Zhang Tunan, do you regret it?"