The woman said timidly, "Please, Master, please give me some advice."

Fu Shenzhi seemed to be getting impatient. He just raised his hand and someone immediately and respectfully brought him a chair.

Fu Shenzhi sat down, one leg draped over the other, his posture lazy and comfortable, and smiled: "Yang Guiting, right? Teacher Yang. Girls, you two come here, Teacher Yang, take a look, do you still recognize these two girls?"

Wen Tong started shaking violently the moment she saw Yang Guiting. Zuo You quickly stroked her back to comfort her.

After hearing Fu Shenzhi's words, Zuo You pulled Wen Tong and walked in front of Yang Guiting without saying a word.

Yang Guiting was shocked and adjusted her glasses: "Yes, it's you!"

How could she not recognize them? Aren't these the two students she falsely accused during the final exam?!

Why was it a false accusation? Because the moment Yang Guiting saw the cheat sheet, she knew it was Su Yuhe's handwriting.

Su Yuhe is her favorite student, and she can't let Su Yuhe be arrested! Otherwise, her excellent teaching career will be ruined again!

Fortunately, the surveillance camera in the classroom did not capture it. Yang Guiting acted decisively and immediately spoke up for her favorite student Su Yuhe.

She doesn't care who the real cheater is, as long as she can be rated as an excellent teacher!

Yang Guiting laughed dryly and asked tentatively, "These, seem to be, my two students?"

Fu Shenzhi laughed: "Teacher Yang, my memory is not very good. I am afraid your husband will never be able to find a job in his lifetime."

Yang Guiting's legs went weak and she knelt on the spot. Her voice was already filled with tears: "Master Fu, I know them, I know them. They are my two students. I, I even punished them."

Fu Shenzhi's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and threw away the teacup that the butler had respectfully handed to him.

There was a sound of metal breaking, the porcelain shattered, and the hot tea spilled all over the floor.

Fu Shenzhi put his legs down: "Yang Guiting, don't try Tai Chi with me. My patience is limited."

He stretched out his hand and counted: "Three seconds, I only give you three seconds. If you can't give me the answer I want, you will bear the consequences."

"three."

"two."

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Yang Guiting's tears welled up in her eyes, and she said in a hoarse voice, "I'll tell you, yes, I framed them during the exam, and that cheat sheet was Su Yuhe's! I can testify."

"I, I." Yang Guiting seemed eager to take credit, and said anxiously, "I, I kept the cheat sheet, and I also have Su Yuhe's homework. The difference can be seen by comparing the two handwritings! I can testify, I will testify!"