A loud "bang!"

The door was suddenly flung open!

Under the glaring lights.

Teacher Chen is raising his arm high.

He held a heavy, dark red ruler in his hand!

The ruler was striking Xie Huaiye's outstretched palm hard!

"Smack!"

A crisp sound exploded in the room!

"Why can't you do it? Huh?"

Teacher Chen's kind face was now contorted.

His cloudy eyes were filled with rage. "How many times have I taught you! You blockhead!"

"You stubborn brat! You won't learn your lesson until you're punished!"

Xie Huaiye curled up in the corner.

His head was buried tightly in his arms.

His thin shoulders trembled violently.

The exposed palm was covered with a glaring red mark.

It is swelling rapidly.

"stop!"

Yan Ning's shout tore through the air.

She rushed over like lightning and slammed into Teacher Chen.

The huge ruler fell to the ground with a loud thud.

She opened her arms.

He shielded the trembling Xie Huaiye behind him.

"It's you!"

Yan Ning pointed at the still-shaken Teacher Chen and angrily cursed:

"It's not about missing him! It's you! You used to beat him like this! Didn't you?"

"That's why he's afraid of you, why he trembles at the mere mention of your name! What kind of bullshit old methods are those!"

"You're a sadist in human skin! You're the one who planted the seeds of Huaiye's trauma!"

Teacher Chen was stunned by Yan Ning's merciless exposure.

The feigned kindness on his face shattered completely.

All that remained was a disheveled state and a hint of grotesque rage that had been exposed.

"You...you're talking nonsense! I'm doing this for his own good! A strict teacher produces outstanding students..."

"Get out of here!"

Yan Ning picked up the ruler from the ground.

It slammed down hard at Teacher Chen's feet, making a loud noise.

"Get out of here with your old tricks! If you dare take another step near him, I'll make you regret it!"

"Fine, fine, I'm too lazy to teach you anymore!"

Seeing that things were not going well, Teacher Chen slunk away.

In the corner.

Xie Huaiye lifted his tear-streaked face.

Those eyes that were always veiled in mist.

The night sky at this moment resembles one washed clean by a torrential rain.

Yan Ning's figure was clearly reflected.

The person who broke down the door for him, roared for him, and created a safe haven for him.

"Thank you……"

There were no further words spoken.

He suddenly threw himself into Yan Ning's arms and hugged her waist tightly.

Hot tears streamed down her face.

It soaked through Yan Ning's clothes.